His gaze lingered on Shan Qingxuan's face for a moment, then shifted to the baby in her arms.
A beautiful little girl, with big eyes, inheriting her mother's excellent genes.
Li Chen extended his hand and touched the child's chubby little face, prompting giggles from the child.
"What a cute little miss!" Li Chen said with a smile.
Shan Qingxuan looked surprised.
The child had been brought up solely by her since birth and had always been shy, even crying when relatives held or touched her.
She hadn't expected the baby to giggle at a stranger.
Instinctively, she raised her head and looked at Li Chen with curiosity and astonishment.
At that moment, Li Chen reached out to touch the baby's body, feeling her little arms, then placed his hand on her belly, examining her.
Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine; it doesn't divide so finely.
Chinese medicine treats the sick, while Western medicine treats the diseases humans get.
