"Oh? What dream did Mr. Jiang have last night? It could have frightened him so much?" Doctor Wang said as he took Mr. Jiang's pulse.

"Ah..." When it came to this, Mr. Jiang became somewhat hesitant.

He couldn't possibly say that he was forced to recite his lessons in his dream last night, and because he couldn't recite them no matter what, he was beaten up by his whole family, could he?

That would be so embarrassing if word got out!

"I've forgotten about dreams... I just remember it was a nightmare... Take a good look at it for me. I didn't sleep well all night last night because of this. If I don't sleep well tonight, my heart might jump out of my chest," said Master Jiang with a touch of authority.

Doctor Wang's brows furrowed, and after taking the pulse on both hands, he said hesitantly, "Master Jiang, I see that you have no problems. You are in good health. Perhaps you have been thinking about this during the day and are dreaming about it at night. You just didn't sleep well last night."

"Dr. Wang, what's so interesting about this old man? Last night I saw him clinging to a beauty and wouldn't let go, he deserves it! You should go and check on my son, he's twenty years old and he actually wet the bed last night, what are we going to do? If word gets out, how will my family ever get married?" Madam Jiang was so anxious that her voice got a little loud, and she didn't pay any attention to the servants and pharmacy clerks standing next to her.

However, they all kept their mouths tightly shut, not daring to laugh out loud.

Master Jiang realized this and glared at his wife: "You'd better shut up. If you keep shouting, the whole city will know about Qiang'er's problem."

“Dr. Wang is a doctor, a compassionate physician, he wouldn’t spread rumors about our son’s condition!” After saying this, Madam Jiang looked at Dr. Wang and said with a forced smile, “Dr. Wang, don’t you agree?”