Mo Xiaoqing, though not versed in medicine, had a childhood friend who became a nurse, so she had some basic understanding of medical matters.
Feifei had been in excruciating pain just moments ago, but now she quieted down without Tangyu making any noticeable moves. He had just gently pressed her abdomen for a couple of breaths' time, which seemed almost miraculous. It was beyond the realm of normal human understanding and could definitely be described as magical.
Therefore, Mo Xiaoqing became somewhat curious about Tangyu's medical skills.
A woman's curiosity about a man often marks the beginning of a fondness, the sprouting of love.
"Doctor, the saline and white vinegar are here," the male student who had left earlier said, running back with a bottle of saline and white vinegar.
Tangyu took the saline and white vinegar, opened them, and said to Mo Xiaoqing, "Teacher Mo, could you help mix a hundred grams of saline with thirteen grams of vinegar and have him drink it?"
