Meng Zhou had quietly used the consultation technique. By communicating with the other party, observing the other party's complexion and speaking and breathing, he could slowly determine the other party's hidden illness.

Finally, we came to a general conclusion: occupational disease.

Meng Zhou said: "Can I check it out?"

Han Qingmei said generously: "Of course, right here or go to the back room?"

Meng Zhou said: "It's right here, just give me your hand."

Meng Zhou held the opponent's wrist and inspected the spell. The warm magic spread silently through the opponent's body like water waves, flowing smoothly all the way. Finally, it encountered obstacles in his heart and lungs.

Combining the results gained from the consultation and inspection techniques, Meng Zhou thought for a while and said:

"I roughly know what's going on. There are two main reasons why you occasionally feel short of breath and a burning sensation in your heart.

One is because of your profession, and the other is the characteristics of Nuanyun Valley’s aura, but in the final analysis, it’s the environment..."

Han Qingmei nodded while listening, and finally asked: "Can it be cured?"

There was a look of anticipation on his face.

Meng Zhou apologized: "Sorry, I can't guarantee this."

Han Qingmei glanced at Chu Zheng beside her, remembered his previous explanation, and said hurriedly: "It's okay, just do whatever you want."

Meng Zhou nodded: "Okay."

Half an hour later, Han Qingmei said with a grateful face, "Mr. Zhou, thank you. After your treatment, I feel much better."

Meng Zhou waved his hand and said: "I have only temporarily alleviated your symptoms, but it is still far from a cure."

"That's not easy either."

Han Qingmei said that she already had some spiritual stones in her hand, which she wanted to pay for this time's diagnosis, but Meng Zhou refused: "Let's wait until it is completely cured."

Then, Meng Zhou made an appointment with her for the next treatment time and left.
Chapter completed!