When the Max-Level Big Shot Overturns

The wealthy Lu family became a laughingstock: their cherished young lady, raised for over a decade, turned out to be fake! The true young lady returns, and everyone waits to see the fake young lady...

Chapter 504 Everything is normal

Chapter 504 Everything is normal

Not long after, the group entered the guest room.

Lin Shuwen walked quickly to the bedside, looked at the man who was sitting at the head of the bed and still busy with work, and said respectfully, "Sir, you should rest more."

While Lin Shuwen was speaking, he also sorted out some documents on the other person's legs and placed them face down on the bedside table.

Fang Chen leaned against the head of the bed, his cheeks were thin and his face was pale. Not only did his face look fleshless, but his shoulders, neck and hands outside the quilt were also abnormally thin.

Huo Yao was walking at the end of the group. When he first entered the house and saw Fang Chen, who was as thin as a stick, he was a little surprised.

Judging from his age, he is no more than thirty years old, but he has the skinny feeling of a seventy or eighty-year-old man.

As they were walking on the road, Mr. Pei told her about the other person's symptoms again.

He lost weight without any warning, and no physical problems were found during the examination. It was as if all his energy was suddenly drained away and he entered a state of exhaustion.

However, the opponent's current situation is no different from exhaustion.

Fang Chen noticed a scrutinizing gaze and raised his head. Huo Yao had already looked away. He glanced at Lin Shuwen, who was still sorting documents by the bed, and said, "It's okay. I'll handle whatever I can while I'm still energetic."

Hearing this, Lin Shuwen forced himself to put on a brave face, took away the pen that was between his fingers, and said, "First take care of your health, other things are not important."

After a pause, Lin Shuwen pointed at Pei Rong who had come to the bedside and said, "Master Pei is back. There is hope for your illness."

Although Fang Chen was a patient, he exuded the aura of a superior. His eyes fell on Pei Rong, his dry lips moved, and he said politely, "Sorry for the trouble."

Pei Rong knew Fang Chen's identity. He was the city's highest executive, someone that ordinary people could not reach at all. He was about to be transferred to the capital and had a bright future.

Even if he is from the Pharmacist Association, you should be courteous to him when you meet him.

Pei Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, "You're welcome."

Then, he pulled a chair next to the bed, sat down, and said, "Let me feel your pulse first."

Fang Chen extended his hand.

Pei Rong's fingers were on the other person's pulse. His originally calm expression became more and more serious as he took the pulse for a longer time, and in the end his brows were almost wrinkled into a ball.

Lin Shuwen, who was standing next to him, had been paying attention to Pei Rong's expression. When he saw him like this, his heart began to sink.

When Mr. Pei took my pulse last night, he had almost the same expression.

It took a full five minutes for Pei Rong to withdraw his hand. Lin Shuwen hurriedly asked, "Master, how is it?"

Pei Feng next to him also looked at his elder brother nervously, wanting to know what conclusion he could come to.

Pei Rong looked at Fang Chen and asked, "Mr. Fang, when did you start to lose weight?"

"Nearly a week." Fang Chen said slowly.

"Our husband is losing at least ten pounds every day. He has gone to the hospital for a full body check-up and the results were all normal, with no problems at all," added Lin Shuwen.

After thinking for a while, he took out a diagnosis report from the hospital and handed it to him, "Take a look."

The diagnostic report was more than a dozen pages long, covering almost every part of the body in great detail. The conclusion at the end of each page was written with the same two words: normal.

(End of this chapter)