Chapter 1439 Feng Clan: It has nothing to do with Miss
Yue Jianfei didn't know what he was thinking about, and he didn't respond to Yang Hong immediately.
Yang Hong frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look at the fierce sunlight, closed his eyes, and almost stood firm.
"Miss."
When Yang Hong's maid saw this, she immediately moved forward and supported her, "Miss, how are you?
Doesn’t matter?"
"Miss Yang."
Only then did Yue Jianfei react and gave Yang Hong a hand.
Yang Hong held her forehead and finally stood firm.
She smiled slightly, looked at Yue Jianfei, and shook her head: "Master, I'm fine."
Yang Hong withdrew her hand from Yue Jianfei's palm and shook her body again.
"Miss, are you okay?"
The maid was worried and supported her tightly, "Miss, I told you a long time ago that if you are not in good health, you should not stay up late."
"How can you not sleep for days and nights after spending all your own blood?"
"I'm fine."
Yang Hong shook his head again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she took her hand away from the maid's hand, she became unsteady again.
"Miss Yang."
Yue Jianfei's eyes quickly helped Yang Hong, "You haven't rested in the past few days?"
"Master Yue, Miss has not rested for several days since she was out, and her face is getting paler and paler."
The maid whispered.
"Miss, you are so stupid. This matter has nothing to do with her in the first place. Look at Mrs. Yue, she was smiling so happily just now. Miss, you..." "Xiao Tao."
Yang Hong interrupted the maid.
"Ms. Yang, I'll take you to rest first."
Yue Jianfei frowned and hugged Yang Hong.
"Master Yue, I'm fine, put me down."
Yang Hong looked at the man in front of him and didn't struggle at all.
"Master Yue, this is unreasonable. You should let me go first. I am a doctor. Don't you understand my own body?"
Yue Jianfei did not respond to Yang Hong's words, but hugged her and turned into another road.
"Miss, please stop talking. I will boil some medicine for you later. You must have a good rest these days."
The maid followed Yue Jianfei closely.
"I think Miss Long must be talking nonsense about the matter of heartache. How can Miss Long be able to bear it if she really wants to take heartblood?"
"Miss, don't be stupid, don't listen to what that woman said. I know you really hope that the old man will get well soon, but you can't lose your life."
"You are neither the old man's daughter nor his granddaughter. You are just a doctor. Don't do stupid things!"
"The half-year period is almost here. If it really doesn't work, what's the point of taking some blood?"
Yang Hong looked at Yue Jianfei for a moment.
Her eyes were very affectionate, and although her face was pale, her expression was joyful.
"No, if you really do this, my wife will be unhappy in heaven."
The maid shook her head violently.
"Miss, if you take your own blood at this time, you will undoubtedly die. This is absolutely not allowed."
"Xiao Tao is right."
Yue Jianfei lowered his eyes and glanced at Yang Hong, "This is absolutely not allowed."
"I know you tried your best. Even if you can't save the old man, I won't blame you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Jianfei raised his eyes, still looking ahead blankly.
Over the past six months, he has always looked like this. The expression on his face has long been stiff, as if he doesn't know how to laugh or cry.
"Master Yue, I will definitely cure him. Please, please believe me."
Yang Hong said weakly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she kept coughing.
"Miss, miss, are you okay?
Miss, don’t scare me, miss.”
The maid stood in front of Yue Jianfei and kept rubbing Yang Hong's back.
But unexpectedly, as soon as Yang Hong started coughing, it seemed like she couldn't hold it back.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?
Miss, don’t scare me.”
Seeing that Yang Hong was coughing badly, the maid covered her lips with a white square scarf.
"Cough..." Yang Hong coughed heavily.
"Miss."
When the maid took away the white handkerchief, her eyes widened and she said, "Miss, you are vomiting blood. Miss, you are vomiting blood."
"Master Yue, hurry up! Take my young lady inside to rest, Master Yue, hurry up!"
"Go to the doctor."
Yue Jianfei left a few words and strode into an independent courtyard.
The maid did not look back for the doctor, but trotted after him.
"I...I'm fine."
Yang Hong shook his head, his breath so weak that his voice was almost inaudible.
Yue Jianfei kicked open the door of the side room and walked into the inner room with Yang Hong in his arms.
When the maid followed, Yue Jianfei put Yang Hong on the bed.
"Find the doctor, quickly!"
Yue Jianfei shouted loudly.
"But, Mr. Yue, my young lady is the best doctor."
The maid pursed her lips and stopped behind Yue Jianfei.
"She just doesn't have enough energy and blood and can't rest well. I'll just boil some medicine for her."
"Master Yue, you have time to spend time with my lady. I will be back soon."
The maid said nothing, turned around, and left in a hurry.
Yang Hong was lying down on the bed, with a trace of bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth.
"Master Yue."
When Yue Jianfei wanted to stand up straight, Yang Hong stretched out her white hands and grabbed his sleeves.
Yue Jianfei lowered his eyes and sat down by the bed.
"It's okay. You should have a good rest. I'll think of a solution over there."
"I won't give up."
Yang Hong tightened her grip on Yue Jianfei's sleeves and shook her head, "I'm sorry! I'm too conceited."
"If it really doesn't work, why not take my blood?"
"Master, don't worry! I will definitely cure the master, even if it means sacrificing my life."
Yang Hong blinked her tearful eyes, let go of Yue Jianfei, turned around, and turned her back to him.
"Master, please go back. I will definitely do what I promised you."
Yue Jianfei looked at Yang Hong's thin back, and after a while, he stood up.
"From now on, you don't need to interfere in the old man's affairs. I don't blame you. It won't be too late for you to recuperate at the house before leaving."
After saying a few words, Yue Jianfei shook his head, turned around and walked out.
Yang Hong didn't speak again, nor did she look back.
When Yue Jianfei walked out of the inner room, the maid from earlier was hurried back outside.
"master."
She saw Yue Jianfei stop and lower his head.
Yue Jianfei ignored it and continued to move forward.
"Master Yue."
The maid raised her eyes and took a look, then shouted again.
"What's the matter?"
Yue Jianfei stopped walking.
"Master Yue."
The maid walked forward, came to Yue Jianfei, and knelt down, "This matter really has nothing to do with Miss."
"Yes, it's the old man who drank again, otherwise..." "Mr. Yue, the lady didn't let me talk about the old man's drinking, but I... saw the lady like this, I felt bad, I couldn't help it."
"What?"
Yue Jianfei looked at the maid and frowned, "Did the old man drink?
When did it happen?”
"Didn't I emphasize again and again not to drink alcohol?"
