"Assistant Tang, I've heard that you're a great doctor, and I'm afraid I might be sick. Can you take a look at me?" Sun Yun whispered.
Her voice was so low that if the two of them had not been so close, Tang Feng probably wouldn't have heard her.
Hearing that she wanted a medical examination, Tang Feng couldn't help but smile.
He didn't refuse.
"Tell me about your symptoms. Where does it hurt?" He pulled a stool over and asked casually as he sat down on the bed.
Sun Yun, holding down the hem of her skirt, sat on the stool, placing her purse on her lap.
"I... these past few days... my chest... it occasionally feels a sharp pain, and my period is also late," Sun Yun said with blushing cheeks and shyness.
Tang Feng nodded noncommittally.
"I'll take your pulse first," he said.
Sun Yun nodded and lifted her wrist toward him.
Tang Feng's fingers touched her slender white wrist, his fingertips brushing against the softness.
On the fair wrist, one could faintly see the veins.
