The doctor glanced nervously toward the doorway, then turned back and urged, "For your own well-being, miss, it's best to have an examination so we can be at ease."
"There's really no need."
"Please... please, just let me check." The doctor was repeatedly wiping sweat from his brow.
Seeing his earnestness, Song Lianhe didn't argue any longer and finally nodded.
The doctor visibly sighed in relief, then raised his hand and placed his fingers on her pulse...
Outside the curtain, Zhou Cangyan watched with a dark, brooding gaze.
The doctor's brow furrowed in suspicion. He glanced up in Zhou Cangyan's direction, then once again raised his sleeve to wipe his forehead.
"Doctor, is something wrong?"
Seeing his hesitation, Song Lianhe started to get anxious. "I don't have some terrible disease, do I?!"
"Um, may I ask, miss... are you expecting your period soon?"
