At this moment, she also began to speak: "No need, I..."
"You must go!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Xu Mushen interrupted her forcefully.
The man was dressed in a suit, his straight trousers making his legs look about six feet long. He looked down at Xu Qiaoqiao, reaching out to rub her head: "You must see a doctor. Even if it's a minor ailment, you should have it checked out."
Recently, he had been quite busy, and with so much going on with Xu Qiaoqiao, this issue had been neglected until now. Seeing her vomit in the bathroom moments ago had made Xu Mushen deeply regretful.
Why didn't he take her to a doctor the first time she felt nauseous?
It was his oversight.
He held Xu Qiaoqiao's hand, registered at the front desk, and then took her to wait in line at the internal medicine department.
When it was finally their turn, the doctor asked, "What's the matter?"
