Footsteps sounded outside the door.
Fang Hongyu looked up and saw Wu Muzhen with her medical box on her back.
Wu Muzhen, with her usual kind appearance, said, "Hongyu, I heard you were feeling unwell, are you feeling any better now?"
"It's alright, I've just been a bit tired recently," said Fang Hongyu.
Wu Muzhen walked up to Fang Hongyu and took her pulse.
After a moment, Wu Muzhen released Fang Hongyu's wrist and said in a lowered voice, "Hongyu, this is excessive worry!"
Fang Hongyu was startled!
Wu Muzhen was indeed remarkable, even able to diagnose this.
Wu Muzhen continued, "Child, the ship will straighten itself when it reaches the bridge. Sometimes you don't need to think too much."
The Tang Family is right here.
It can't grow wings.
It can't fly either.
"This time it's different," Fang Hongyu objected.
"What's different?" Wu Muzhen asked.
Fang Hongy looked toward the closed study door and continued, "I've got a pain in my chest, it comes and goes."
