Pei Zhen Wanted to Gnaw Him to Death

It was only a knock against the wall. Even if it were a more severe knock, the physical ability of animals would allow them to recover shortly after suffering the bout of pain.

The vet they had summoned was an experienced one, and he was able to diagnose the problem quickly. "It's nothing serious. It'll be fine tomorrow after a little rest."

The vet was casual about the cat's condition and had wanted to bring the matter to a close. He snapped his first aid box shut. But when he looked up, he was greeted by Fu Sichen's extremely icy stare. It threw him off, and he nervously said, "M-Mr. Fu Sichen…"

Fu Sichen was stone-faced. "It was a very hard knock."

"What? B-but…" But it was just a cat. The accomplished vet started to doubt himself.

Was he too careless? Unprofessional? Or did he miss anything?