The woman spoke with a hint of pain in her voice. "Shen Zhou, I don't know what's going on, my stomach hurts again. You need to come and take a look at me right away."
Her voice was soft and gentle, full of feminine allure.
Shen Zhou knew immediately that she was faking it.
If her stomach was truly hurting and her gastritis had flared up again, she would be cursing him to death by now.
Shen Zhou also believed in his abilities; he was certain he hadn't failed to eradicate her gastritis.
He calmly said, "Manager Liao, you might be hallucinating. Better rest up and don't bother me, I'm very busy."
With that, he was about to hang up the phone.
Liao Chunchun hurriedly said, "Come and check on me, there's something very important I need to tell you. Please, Doctor Shen, could you come over?"