Song Tian Mo took large strides to the balcony, forcefully pulled open the window, and closed his eyes gently in the face of the icy cold wind.
Ling Fei would never know.
Just moments ago, the great amount of willpower he used to reluctantly push her away, to resist the urge to impulsively call the doctor to reschedule the appointment.
The doctor arrived two minutes before ten.
Very punctual.
The female doctor who arrived was about fifty years old, with some greying hair.
Neither fat nor thin, she radiated energy and vitality. Her skin was glowing; it was obvious that she took good care of herself.
She took Ling Fei's pulse and without wasting any time, suggested she drink the porridge first to replenish her energy.
The porridge, which Song Tian Mo had instructed Aunt Li to prepare, contained ginger, red dates, and longan fruit.
While Ling Fei was drinking porridge, Aunt Li led the doctor into a prepared therapy room for preparations.