Several people bypassed the screen and entered the inner room.
Sure enough, as Hutou said, the young master was lying in there when he was ill at night.
Zheng was lying on the bed sickly, coughing from time to time.
When Hutou saw someone on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, he really couldn't be sure whether what he heard when Hexu was arguing with Chu Yaorao at the door was a cough. What if...
Hu Tou couldn't imagine it.
At this time, Chu Yaorao was about to step over when he heard He Xu say half-jokingly, half-sarcastically:
"Hey, I'm really ill. It seems I can't get up."
Then, she raised her hand to Hutou and said:
"This little brother, go help your young master up so that "people" can show him."
The character for "genuine" was pronounced very vaguely. At first glance, it seemed that the person was being referred to as silver, which made Hutou couldn't help but shudder.
But when he caught a glimpse of the warm and commanding eyes, he had an epiphany.
In response, he quickly ran to the bed.
With their backs to Chu Yaorao and the others, they carefully and carefully helped Young Master Ye sit up slowly.
But before Young Master Ye could sit firmly, his weak body tilted and fell back on the bed.
Suddenly, cold sweat appeared on his pale face, and he looked very reluctant at first glance.
Chu Yaorao felt distressed. Seeing that Hutou wanted to torment Young Master Ziye, he immediately stopped him and said:
"Hutou, let the young master lie down quickly."
Hutou responded and put the young master back at night;
She tucked the quilt in for him before moving away from the bed.
Chu Yaoruo was sure that Young Master Yeren was here, and he was confident.
He raised his hand to Chu Yun and asked him to diagnose Young Master Ye's pulse.
Chu Yun, who was good at calculating, was also confused by their repeated actions.
However, he never made any move.
Invited by Chu Yaorao, she walked slowly to the bedside and took Young Master Ye's pulse.
The room suddenly fell silent, everyone was waiting attentively for the results of Chu Yun's diagnosis and treatment.
But after waiting for a long time, Chu Yun's expression became more and more confused, but he didn't speak.
It seemed that he had encountered a difficult and complicated disease that he could not explain.
At this time, Young Master Ye's deep cough sounded again in the room.
The sound seemed to be rushing out of the lungs, and it was so hollow that it was shocking.