Lin Fan pointed to the corner of Zhou Yi's eye. "Your complexion is sallow, your tear troughs are full, and your neck lines are fine."
"It's clear that it's caused by excessive indulgence."
"And, you have so many bruises on your body, you understand what I mean, right?"
"Ah!" Zhou Yi was shocked. "How did you..."
She stopped herself, too embarrassed to finish.
Lin Fan's expression was serious as he helped her adjust her scarf. "I'm a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. What I said just now was based on your pulse and complexion."
The beautiful women around had various expressions.
They knew Zhou Yi well. This couple had been living separate lives for years, neither caring about the other.
What Lin Fan said seemed to have revealed a big secret.
"Ahem..."
Su Yurou cleared her throat twice and stepped forward to ask, "Xiao Fan, is there anything else? Are you finished speaking?"
She couldn't let her major client be embarrassed and had to step in to smooth things over.
"There is more..."
Lin Fan pondered for a moment and recited word by word: "Three thousand great paths, one straight road; crooked ways are absolutely not to be taken."
As he recited this poem, he looked exactly like an immortal from the heavens.
"Ah!"
Zhou Yi cried out in surprise and immediately understood.
He could even see this!
He was too divine!
Su Yurou understood a beat later.
She eyed Lin Fan suspiciously, her face full of shame.
Lin Fan took note.
He truly didn't expect that almost all the beautiful women around knew what he meant.
Only Zhou Yi herself still wanted to pretend she knew nothing.
However, things had reached this point, and she could no longer deny it.
"Thank you, Doctor Lin."
Being pointed out her most private matters in public, even someone as unrestrained as Zhou Yi felt ashamed.
She stood up, retreated to the side without a word, as if nothing had happened, and smiled at her sisters.
Su Yurou checked the time.
Wow, twenty minutes had passed.
That was already twelve hundred yuan!
"Who's next?"
Su Yurou asked.
Silence fell around.
The beautiful women had mixed expressions, wanting to come forward but also a little afraid.
They were afraid of being accurately diagnosed by Lin Fan like Zhou Yi.
Seeing their hesitation, Su Yurou walked up to Wang Ying and smiled, "Sister Wang Ying, you should lead the way for everyone."
"Me?" Wang Ying was still pondering Lin Fan's words.
She didn't know Zhou Yi's private matters, but she could guess some of it.
"Alright, it's a good time for Doctor Lin to give me a follow-up check."
Wang Ying walked over and sat opposite Lin Fan.
She placed her hand on the cushion generously and smiled at Lin Fan. "Doctor Lin, please take a good look at your sister. Don't leave any lingering problems."
Lin Fan nodded and gently placed his three fingers on her wrist.
Ten seconds later, Lin Fan looked up and said to her, "Your pulse is strong and vigorous, like surging waves."
"However..."
Lin Fan paused, took a breath, and continued, "It's a case of rising strength and declining weakness. It indicates excessive liver fire, causing the pulse to be sometimes steady and sometimes fluctuating wildly."
"However, it's not a serious illness. I'll prescribe some medicine to clear heat and relieve fire for you later..."
Before Lin Fan could finish, Su Yurou sighed and said, "Alas, it seems no medicine will help her."
Wang Ying lowered her head immediately, her face full of resentment.
"Huh?"
Lin Fan then noticed a mass of red gas rising from the top of Wang Ying's head.
"What is this?"
"Has she become a spirit?"
Lin Fan was quite surprised.
He had tested it over ten times and knew he could see the water veins of rivers and lakes, and the earth veins and trends of mountains, but he had never seen gas on anyone else before.
Especially this strange gas.
The gas was dim, about the size of a palm.
*Pop!*
With a crisp sound.
The gas burst like a popped balloon and vanished.
What was going on?
"Doctor Lin, what are you looking at?"
Wang Ying followed Lin Fan's gaze and noticed the top of her head.
This immediately made her uneasy, thinking something had grown in her head.
"Sister Wang Ying, I... I know some physiognomy."
"I've found that something big might happen to you."
Lin Fan's tone was serious, and he didn't seem to be talking nonsense.
"I..." Wang Ying's heart skipped a beat. "What big thing could happen to me? Doctor Lin, don't scare me!"
Su Yurou looked at Lin Fan suspiciously and asked, "Xiao Fan, you know physiognomy too?"
Lin Fan smiled. "Just a little bit."
At that moment, Wang Ying's phone suddenly rang.
She took out her phone from her bag, looked at the caller ID, and her face changed.
"I'm going to take this call."
Wang Ying's face was grim, and she forced herself to maintain a normal expression.
After she went out, Su Yurou leaned close to Lin Fan and whispered, "It might be her husband. The couple is divorcing recently."
"Divorcing?" Lin Fan shivered.
Could it be...
The red gas above her head was a sign of their marriage?
And it had just broken!
Thinking this, Lin Fan immediately channeled his purple qi to his ears and eavesdropped on the conversation outside the door.
"Jin Zhe, say it again!"
Wang Ying's voice was low, but her tone was fierce.
"You agree?"
Jin Zhe on the other end of the phone asked.
"Okay, okay, you dog thing, you planned this all along, waiting for me to mention divorce, right?"
Hearing Wang Ying say this, Jin Zhe immediately burst out laughing. "There's nothing more to say. I'll see you in court."
"Get lost, you truly disgust me!"
Wang Ying cursed and hung up the phone.
In fact, her voice was not low, and Lin Fan could hear it even without using his supernatural abilities.
Of course, the other beautiful women could also hear it.
*Bang!*
Wang Ying's eyes turned red as she roughly pushed open the room door.
"Yurou, I have something to attend to. I'm leaving today."
Wang Ying tried her best to hold back her tears.
"Sister Wang Ying, Xiao Zhe he..."
Su Yurou stopped when she said this, not continuing.
"Sisters, I'm leaving now."
Wang Ying lowered her head, her voice sounding as if she was about to cry.
Zhou Yi walked up to Wang Ying and asked, "Xiao Ying, is Jin Zhe that dog thing trying to divorce you?"
Her voice was angry, and her expression was unsightly, looking like she had the urge to beat Jin Zhe severely.
"Sister Zhou..."
Wang Ying finally couldn't hold back, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Don't ask anymore. I... I'm going home first to discuss it with my parents."
After saying this, Wang Ying turned and ran.
Several beautiful women wanted to call her back, but she ran too fast, and they couldn't catch up.
"Men are all the same, no good!"
Zhou Yi cursed, her voice very loud.
"That's right!"
"Jin Zhe, that ungrateful wretch! Xiao Ying is still in the hospital, and he's already brought his mistress home."
"If men could be relied upon, pigs could fly!"
"Ten Chen Shimei combined are not as bad as him!"
The beautiful women continued to curse, completely disregarding Lin Fan's feelings.
It seemed they didn't consider Lin Fan a man at all.
Lin Fan initially endured it, telling himself, "It has nothing to do with me."
But after a full half-hour, they had cursed men from head to toe, and still hadn't had their fill.
This made Lin Fan restless.
As the saying goes, two women are equal to a thousand ducks.
It seemed to be true!