"Second Aunt, don't talk too much, close your eyes, and you'll feel better in a while."
Lin Qingluo's heart sank as she gently comforted.
"Okay."
Second Aunt Lin closed her eyes as instructed.
Lin Qingluo extended her right hand, placing her fingertips on Second Aunt Lin's pulse.
A gentle spiritual power flowed through her fingertips into the meridians, traveling through her limbs and converging at her chest.
Second Aunt Lin felt an unusual comfort in her heart and lungs, took a deep breath, her eyes relaxed, and her breathing gradually became steady.
After a while, Lin Qingluo withdrew her spiritual power, furrowing her brows in thought.
Lin Jinyang, worried about his mother, tiptoed forward a couple of steps, putting his handsome face close to his sister's.
The worry in his eyes was evident.
"Second Aunt's heart meridians are blocked, causing difficulty in breathing and intolerable pain."
