While taking Lucas' pulse, Yolanda frowned again. She noticed that aside from the poor circulation of blood, Lucas didn't have any other symptoms.
However, the poor circulation alone shouldn't have caused the chest tightness and palpitations he was experiencing.
Frowning, Yolanda said, "Your condition isn't serious. I can do some acupuncture to help clear the blockage."
"Acupuncture?" Lucas looked surprised for a moment before shaking his head. "No way. I have a fear of needles! Doctor, just prescribe me some medicine. I can manage with pills."
"Your symptom doesn't require medication."
After some thought, Yolanda continued, "If you're afraid of needles, then we can try dietary supplements."
"I don't know anything about dietary supplements. It's too complicated. I'm busy running my business, so just give me some pills to keep on hand for emergencies."
Yolanda raised her gaze and scrutinized Lucas. It was rare for a patient to request medication so actively unless they were hypochondriacs.
However, based on her years of medical experience, Lucas didn't seem like a hypochondriac. His attitude was puzzling.
"Doctor, are you listening to me?" Noticing that Yolanda remained silent, Lucas grew impatient. "Just hurry up and prescribe me something. I need to get back to my shop."
"Alright, I'll prescribe you some pills to ease your condition."
Given the previous incident with Healing Haven, Yolanda had become more vigilant than ever.
She could easily refuse to prescribe anything to Lucas, but since he seemed suspicious, she wanted to find out what his intentions were.
So, she deliberately pulled out some motion sickness pills she planned to sell and handed them to Lucas. "These are your pills. Remember to take them after your meals, and also—"
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