Chapter 65

Heather rested her fingers lightly on Micah's wrist, focusing as she diagnosed him. His features were exceptionally refined to the point that she almost lost her concentration more than once. Fortunately, her professionalism was solid. "Your pulse is much better than before, but you still need to be mindful of your emotions to reduce the likelihood of sudden flare-ups." "Understood," Micah replied, nodding. Heather hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help speaking again. "Recently, I've been reviewing many ancient medical texts and old case records. I found several cases very similar to yours. "If it's convenient, could you let me take a look at the medications you're currently taking, as well as your family's medical history?" A flicker of surprise passed through Micah's eyes. Thinking he might be unwilling, she hurriedly added, "I'm not trying to learn your techniques. My mother was a renowned doctor before she passed away. She left behind many handwritten case records. S