"How is it?"
Wen Nian asked.
"Mr. President..." the doctor furrowed his brows, "Isn't the First Lady's child perfectly fine?"
Wen Nian looked confused, as if several brains were not enough to process this.
He was confused; so was the family doctor.
The family doctor at the President Mansion, whether in medical skills, expertise, or personal qualities, was one in ten thousand.
They knew what they could say and what they could not say as the President Mansion's doctor.
When Secretary Qu called him, the words were very implicit, but he had mostly guessed them.
Secretary Qu addressed Miss Tang as the First Lady, and regardless of whether the President was married or not, he too referred to her as the First Lady, understanding clearly the exceptional place this woman held in the President's heart.
Before coming here, he clearly remembered being told that the First Lady had miscarried, had just finished her confinement, and needed an examination to prevent any underlying illness.
