Although Yin Cheng knew Qin Minglang's praise for him was somewhat exaggerated, he still accepted it, naturally he wouldn't just sit back and do nothing.
Seeing Qi Zheng looking at him, he said irritably, "What are you looking at? Sit down quickly so I can check your pulse."
Saying this, he took the lead and sat down, muttering to himself as he did so, "Getting a pulse check for peace of mind, in the past, only wealthy families could afford this."
Qi Zheng was amused and exasperated by the old doctor's duplicity, but he still cooperated and sat down.
He was usually afraid of getting sick, and now on the road, Qi Zheng was also afraid of having health problems.
Getting a pulse check, if there's an issue, he could treat it quickly, and if there's no problem, even better, it would be reassuring.
The people in the valley were busy getting their pulses checked, and everyone's spirits were high.
Meanwhile, those climbing the mountain were all questioning their life choices.
