Seeing Hu Dong again after more than half a year, Jin Qianqian couldn't help but worry. He was so tall and thin that she feared a strong gust of wind could blow him away.
"You've gotten taller, but why are you so thin?" Jin Qianqian frowned at him. "Have I given you too much to do? Are you overworked?"
Hu Dong knew his own condition. He actually ate a lot at every meal, but he figured his past with Uncle Hu—when meals were irregular, sometimes starving, sometimes full—had likely taken a toll on his body.
"This won't do," Jin Qianqian said, looking at Hu Dong, who was almost as thin as a piece of paper. She set aside the ledgers he had just handed her. "I'll have Housekeeper Fu take you to a doctor first. Don't worry. There are many former Imperial Physicians practicing in clinics here in Shangjing. We'll definitely get your health back in order."
