"There's no need to rush. We just need to observe," Diwu Zexuan said, reaching out to hold her shoulder, his eyes darkening slightly.
Seeing Rui Hui trembling, he tightened his grip on her arm and pressed the intercom button.
"Bring all the examination reports in here. I want to confirm everything again!"
Diwu Zexuan finished speaking, picked Rui Hui up, and carried her over to the nearby sofa, placing her down.
He kissed her forehead lightly, "Rest for a while."
"I want to stay with you," Rui Hui said, aware that he wanted to re-evaluate all the health checkups, her small hand uneasily clutching at his clothes.
It's not that she didn't trust Diwu Zexuan's medical skills.
She was worried that Diwu Zexuan might, in order to comfort her, deceive her with another well-intentioned lie.
"Given your current physical condition, you're in no state to make a professional judgment," Diwu Zexuan said, his thin lips parting slightly, his indifferent tone revealing nothing unusual.
