"Of course, or am I lying to you?" Lu Xuan gave a slight smile to Zhang Qixia.
When it comes to treating qi gǔ, he has some confidence. It's not solely to boost the patient's morale; if he truly had no confidence, he wouldn't dare speak so boldly. Otherwise, if he really couldn't cure it, it would be troublesome.
"Thank you, Dr. Lu."
With a glimmer of hope, Zhang Qixia looked much better.
Meanwhile, Lu Xuan continued to ask about Zhang Qixia's condition. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Zhang Qixia's prominent symptoms were an abdomen swollen like a cushion, swelling on both flanks and the back to the point where the skin was stretched and cracked, showing streaks of white lines. Her chest was raised like a hill, breathing was obstructed, and her whole body was swollen and painful, causing immense suffering.
Based on Zhang Qixia's description and the examination results, the ailment was undoubtedly "qi gǔ."
"Lu, how is it?"
