The word “adopted” was dripping with sarcasm, leaving plenty of room for ugly rumors.

“Fine. I’ll check you.”

I grabbed the old lady’s wrist, pressed my fingers to her pulse, and let go after only a moment.

“Nothing serious. Drink more warm water or take some digestion medicine when you get home.”

Everyone stared in shock. Someone spoke up in confusion. “That’s it? You’re done diagnosing already? No asking about symptoms? You study Chinese medicine with Hoyles—aren’t there proper steps?”

I shrugged. “Those cost extra.”

You want a free checkup and a detailed one?

The old lady flew into a rage. “What? You’re charging me, an old woman, for a...