Chu Yin wanted to take Zhan Lan's pulse, while Mu Yan glanced at Zhan Hui, signaling him to step outside together.
Chu Yin placed her middle three fingers on Zhan Lan's right wrist, while Zhan Lan supported her chin with her left hand, watching Chu Yin's serious demeanor, barely suppressing the urge to laugh.
"How is it, Doctor Chu?" Zhan Lan raised an eyebrow and looked at Chu Yin.
Chu Yin's face initially carried a smile, but gradually, her smile stiffened.
She placed her fingers on Zhan Lan's left wrist, gesturing for her to remain silent while continuing to take her pulse. Moments later, Chu Yin's expression turned exceptionally grim.
Zhan Lan was well aware of Chu Yin's character—such an expression on her face could only mean bad news.
Zhan Lan asked, "Is there something wrong with my body?"
Chu Yin hesitated, unwilling to speak. Zhan Lan grasped her hand and said, "Speak up. There's nothing I haven't been through!"