Over the phone, Junchen described in detail to Rui Ze the food he had eaten, the alcohol and ginger soup he had drunk, and the symptoms he had been experiencing.
"The situation is pretty much that, I'm feeling extremely uncomfortable right now, and there's some pain."
"Have you taken any medicine since you returned?"
"No, I haven't eaten anything since I came back, just took a bath with some scented soap."
Upon asking this, Rui Ze's eyes flickered as he lowered his voice and continued, "Have you had any intimate contact with your wife?"
His words stirred up a storm inside Junchen, causing his heart to lurch and intensifying his discomfort.
Intimate contact with Ah Hua?
He immediately began to recall, then frowned and replied, "Before the symptoms appeared, there was a hug, and I kissed her forehead. That was all. There's no danger to my wife, right?"
"It's fine, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."
"Is my wife really going to be okay?" Junchen suddenly raised his voice.
