Hearing this question, Du Changgong didn't answer, but his whole body shuddered.
Recently, Du Changgong indeed felt poor appetite and moodiness, but he thought it was just indigestion. What does that have to do with fainting?
"I'll ask you again, have you ever experienced a stabbing pain in your head while looking at documents?" Fang Yu pressed on.
"—"
Du Changgong staggered back a step.
This matter was known only to him. He had never taken it seriously, as resting for a moment had always alleviated the pain. How was this related to fainting?
"Let me ask you, have any spots appeared on your body recently?" Fang Yu stared sharply at Du Changgong, "Don't deny it. Last time in the hall, I saw you holding skin medication in your hand, and the spots had faded. Director Du has good medical skills, even knowing self-care."
"—"
Du Changgong trembled violently.
He looked at Fang Yu in disbelief.
