Lu Man froze and Han Zhuoli got so frightened that he felt a chill wash over him.
He could not be blamed for not thinking of other possibilities. After all, he had only recently experienced that incident where Lu Man lost consciousness and was almost unable to wake up again.
So, the moment he heard about needing to go to the hospital, Han Zhuoli's first reaction was to think of the worst-case scenario.
"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" Han Zhuoli grabbed Lu Man's hand.
When Lu Man felt Han Zhuoli's ice-cold hand, she said hurriedly: "I'm fine. I just don't have much of an appetite today."
"Why didn't you say so?" Han Zhuoli became really anxious. "You can't stomach anything?"
Then that meant she was sick!
"Let's go. Let's hurry to the hospital." Han Zhuoli stood up immediately.
Han Zhuoli was currently worried. Lu Man could not stomach her food and had no appetite. Could it be that her soul was unstable again?
