Ning Fengzhi quickly said, "I understand that it's hard for you to believe this in such a short time. If I were you, I wouldn't want to believe it either. However, this kind of chronic illness is a minor issue. After a period of careful recuperation, and provided your partner is stable and you control the frequency to about two to three times a week, your chronic illness can slowly improve."
"Generally, this kind of illness can be contracted in a few ways. One is if you don't pay enough attention to personal hygiene; being too dirty can lead to infection. I heard you have a潔癖 (jiepi), so this possibility is very small... Another way is through someone else."
As a doctor, he had seen too much. He spoke neither too fast nor too slow, though he couldn't help but sound a bit helpless. "I was thinking of saying this when there were fewer people around, but since Director Tian is so anxious, I can't help it... Sigh."
Whether he wanted to wait for fewer people or not, others couldn't tell, but Tian Jingtao was certain. This fellow saying it out loud was just to make him uncomfortable!
He's doing it on purpose!
His face turned ashen. He pointed his finger at Ning Fengzhi and the others, "Fine... If you like playing games, I'll play with you to the end."
"Tian Jingtao, is what he said true?" Huahua knew very well that she was pure. There wasn't even a man at her all-girls school. When she went out, she was always with Tian Jingtao. Apart from school, she only had Tian Jingtao. She hadn't fallen ill, so there was only one possibility.
Tian Jingtao was not being honest.
"You believe what they say?"
"Why shouldn't I believe it? I'm Huahua's roommate, and we've lived together for almost two years. My fiancé and his seventh uncle come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. Could they possibly frame you?" Shi Yiling retorted from the side, "Are you expecting Huahua to believe you instead?"
"Is it your place to speak?" Tian Jingtao stared at Shi Yiling, extremely displeased, wanting to vent his anger on her.
Lin Xiao spoke up at this moment, "Mr. Tian, please remain calm."
"It's you." Tian Jingtao didn't know who Lin Xiao was, but he remembered very clearly that he had seen this person and the so-called "Seventh Uncle" who had just spoken at the bathhouse in the afternoon.
He stared at this guy, feeling that Lin Xiao possessed an extraordinary aura from head to toe. It was likely this person who had brought the Seventh Uncle to the bathhouse.
He looked at Lin Xiao warily, trying very hard to suppress his anger.
However, it was clear that sometimes, reason couldn't overcome emotions.
For example, Lin Xiao opened his mouth and said, "Generally, lies cannot harm people; the truth is the blade. Judging from your performance just now, Mr. Tian, I don't think my friend has spoken incorrectly. You should be able to feel the abnormality in your body very clearly, right?"
"You..."
Tian Jingtao had initially thought he was going to say something else, but as soon as he spoke, Tian Jingtao felt his blood pressure begin to soar.
"Mr. Tian, you must maintain emotional stability. Otherwise, look at yourself now; if you get any more agitated, you might verge on hyperthyroidism. Mr. Tian, you must calm down!" Seventh Uncle earnestly advised.
But it was evident that his words of persuasion were ineffective.