his hands behind his back, glanced at him faintly.Zhou Taishan understood, inwardly cursing this old man for being shameless, playing both sides. But this worked better, letting Zhao Ping'an believe...rave as he slowly shook his head. "I've never seen such a strange pulse, and it's not recorded in any medical books. However, since the fire didn't burn him, it must be related to cold dampness. His m...