Seeing Hu Dong again after more than half a year, Jin Qianqian worried that his tall, scrawny frame might just blow away in a strong gust of wind.
"You've grown taller, but why are you so thin?" Jin Qianqian frowned at him. "Did I assign you too many tasks? Are you overworked?"
Hu Dong was well aware of his own condition. He actually ate quite a lot at every meal. Perhaps the days he spent with Uncle Hu, constantly alternating between starving and stuffing himself, had planted the hidden seeds of poor health.
"This won't do," Jin Qianqian said, looking at Hu Dong who was practically as thin as a piece of paper, no longer caring about the ledgers he had just handed in. "I'll have Housekeeper Fu take you to see a doctor first. Rest assured, there are many veteran Imperial Physicians holding consultations at the clinics in Shangjing. We will definitely nurse your body back to health."
