Ruan Ruanruan gazed at her actions, slightly taken aback, "Xiaxia, why are you taking my pulse? I feel very healthy!"
The slow-acting poison administered by Ruan Bailian needed to accumulate over time, so there wouldn't be any noticeable ill effects for a while.
"Healthy my foot!" Xia Ningxing had finished taking the pulse and her face immediately turned grave.
Although she had been busy with business and acting lately, she hadn't neglected her medical studies, and she seemed to have a natural talent for medicine, truly gifted in the field.
"Huh?" Hearing that, Ruan Ruanruan was startled, then seeing Xiaxia's expression, her heart skipped a beat, "Xiaxia, what's wrong with me? You must not tell me I have some incurable disease and don't have long to live!"
"I haven't even married your third brother, nor have I had babies with him, I, I..."
Ruan Ruanruan was on the verge of tears.