Zhao Yiqiu had a very complicated look on his face. He was full of confusion as well. He could not tell how she was - she had no pulse, so how could he make a diagnosis?
However, he could not tell Zhou Huaijin the truth. He was a doctor with principles. He could not reveal the situation of the patients to people for no reason, even if Zhou Huaijin was her future husband.
He sighed. He thought for a while and said, "Judging from the way she looks, she must have gotten too tired. So she needs to take a good rest. Also, the winter is very cold, and girls like her need to stay warm, unlike us men. As for the rest… she is basically fine. Lady Chaoyan said that she is a doctor and she knows her own physical condition well."
Hearing what Zhao Yiqiu said, Zhou Huaijin believed that Chaoyan was fine, but Zhou Huaijin knew Zhao Yiqiu well, and he sensed that there was something else.
