Chu Yaoruo couldn't wait any longer, so she stepped forward and asked Chu Yun:
"Uncle Chu, how is your condition?"
Chu Yun withdrew his hand for diagnosing the pulse, pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and said truthfully to Chu Yaorao:
"Young master's pulse is vague and absent sometimes. Judging from this pulse, I'm afraid his life is not long."
When the people present heard this, their expressions changed drastically.
Under this situation, even Gong Ziye's sick appearance looked a bit terminally ill to others.
Chu Yaorao was in great distress and asked Chu Yun for help:
"Uncle Chu, you must think of a way, he can't die!"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Chu Yaorao immediately realized that she had revealed too many emotions in her impatience.
Meeting Chu Yun's interested eyes, she secretly composed herself and defended:
"Now Chu Xiang's auction and Fuze's acquisition are waiting for him to handle. Once he really makes a mistake, our Chu Xiang will be really destroyed!"
Hexu on the side narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing Chu Yaoruo's sophistry, and a gleam of light quickly passed through his eyes;
He glanced at Young Master Ye who was almost dying on the bed and said jokingly:
"No, sir, you must hold on. If you fall, what will Chu Xiang do?"
The cool taste in He Xu's mouth immediately made Chu Yaorao blush.
She was speechless and wanted to explain to Young Master Ye, but when she glanced at Chu Yun aside, she had no choice but to swallow He Xu's hidden arrow and glared at He Xu fiercely.
Knowing that she was not welcome here, she did not stay long;
He turned around and walked steadily, striding away with great strides.
Chu Yaoruo was so angry at her arrogance that she gritted her teeth.
However, when her angrily glanced at the seriously ill Young Master Ye on the bed, all her anger was released and at the same time she felt a bit of joy.
Does the warm gloating mean that she has given up on Gong Ziye?
In this way, Gong Ziye can see the truth clearly and withdraw his nostalgia for her.
For me, isn't it just a God-given opportunity?
Thinking of this, Chu Yaorao's face, which had been twisted with anger just now, returned to calmness.