Qin Guang had finished treating Wu Yue and arrived at the bidding hall just as the bidding was about to start; he walked straight to the Jiang Group's location.
However, he saw that Jiang Qingxue's complexion seemed a bit off.
"What's wrong? Why has your complexion become so poor?"
Qin Guang asked in surprise, and as he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Qingxue's hand and began to take her pulse.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me,"
Jiang Qingxue chuckled softly.
She had already noticed that Qin Guang had no special feelings for Wu Yue.
However, Wu Yue's attitude towards Qin Guang seemed somewhat unusual.
And since Qin Guang was just treating Wu Yue's illness, what could she say? Qin Guang was a doctor after all—wasn't he supposed to treat people?
Wouldn't she appear too petty if she interfered?
"Your thoughts are very chaotic; what happened?"
Qin Guang let go of Jiang Qingxue's hand, sensing through the pulse that her thoughts were very disordered.
