Zhao Lizheng said, "I know you're not sick."
"However, after this ordeal, your father is worried you might be feeling unwell. So, Doctor Gu will prescribe some medicine to help you unwind."
Upon hearing his father say this, Suo Zhu obediently sat down at the table.
Yun Jiao set a pulse pillow and carefully took his pulse.
After quite a while, Yun Jiao released her hand, nodded, and said, "There's nothing major wrong with Brother Suozhu's health."
"However, he really should take some medicine to unwind, otherwise, if this upset accumulates in his mind, it could lead to more trouble down the road."
Suo Zhu nodded, "I've felt blocked up in my heart these past few days."
Zhao Lizheng scrutinized Yun Jiao.
He didn't know what illness she was diagnosing.
At this moment, Yun Jiao glanced at Zhao Lizheng.
Zhao Lizheng instantly understood.
He waved his hand, "Suo Zhu, alright, your pulse has been taken. Didn't you say you wanted to go to Zhou Miejiang's house? Go ahead."
