Fang Minjuan’s mind was in total chaos right now, with no ability to think freely. Hearing her sister-in-law’s words, she quickly rolled up her sleeve.
Sure enough, her arm was also covered in tiny red spots.
Shui Linghua had seen this kind of illness before; she’d heard it was contagious and quickly turned to leave: "You should go to the hospital for a check-up right away, don’t delay."
As she was leaving, she didn’t forget to drag her husband who was standing outside the room along with her.
As they walked, she spoke to her husband: "Hongtai, the way Sister-in-law looks, it might be contagious. Quickly find someone to disinfect the house, and we need to discuss with Dad what to do next."
Pan Hongtai looked incredulous: "Linghua, you can’t just say that carelessly."
Shui Linghua gave her husband a cold look: "Pan Hongtai, what do you mean by that?"
Seeing his wife was angry, Pan Hongtai quickly explained: "I didn’t mean anything else, she hasn’t seen a doctor yet. If your words get out, who knows what kind of unpleasant rumors might spread."
Then he muttered in a low voice: "Mainly because your relationship wasn’t good to begin with, it’s easier for people to misunderstand."
Shui Linghua thought about it and realized it made sense: "Alright then, let Dad make the decision. You talk to him; I’m quite busy at work these few days, so I’ll stay in the dormitory for now."
After saying that, regardless of her husband’s expression, she hurried to their two sons’ room. The Pan Family hadn’t split up, and all three families lived in the old man’s house, so they couldn’t possibly all have their own rooms.
The two sons from the Main Consort slept in one room.

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