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?"
