Chapter 115: The Young Lady is Suffering from Tuberculosis



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Liang Yuyu felt like a huge rock was pressing on her chest, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her voice became heavier.

When Shen Yuexi looked down, her little face had turned red, her pink cherry lips were slightly parted, and she was breathing heavily.

"Good boy? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Liang Yuyu like this, Shen Yuexi was panicked and had long forgotten what she wanted to ask Cen Jiaan.

She held Liang Yuyuyou horizontally, her hands rubbing the little guy's body, and she called out anxiously: "My dear, don't scare your mother."

[Mother, I... cough cough... I feel uncomfortable. ]

Liang Yuyu covered her throat with her little paws and kept coughing.

Because she couldn't breathe, her coughing was intermittent.

[It's over! ]

Liang Yuyu quickly realized what was going on.

【Asthma, this is asthma. 】

【I'm so unlucky.】

With the current medical technology, let alone treating asthma, I'm afraid they don't even know what asthma is.

While Liang Yuyu was thinking, the tightness in her chest became more severe, and she was about to suffocate and go into shock and faint.

Although Shen Yuexi knew from Liang Yuyu's inner voice that she had asthma.

However, just as Liang Yuyu expected, Shen Yuexi had no idea what asthma was, let alone how to alleviate Guaibao's pain.

She was so anxious and panicked that she even forgot to call anyone.

Suddenly, a hand appeared on Liang Yuyu's chubby little arm.

The palm of the hand was warm and cool, with not much flesh on the fingers, and it felt a little uncomfortable when holding Liang Yuyu's arm.

Before Liang Yuyu could see who it was, she was suddenly picked up.

"Cen Jiaan, what are you doing!"

Hearing Shen Yuexi's urgent cry, Liang Yuyu fluttered her eyelashes and looked at the person in front of her.

Cen Jiaan was still a child after all, and he was small in stature. He held Liang Yuyu with both hands and hugged her to his waist, with his nose tip facing Liang Yuyu's eyes.

Liang Yuyu could still see some sweat on the tip of his nose

Cen Jiaan put one arm around Liang Yuyu, raised his right leg, and supported Liang Yuyu's lower back with his leg.

He did not answer Shen Yuexi, but directly took off the purse from his waist, wrapped his fingers around the red rope at the mouth of the purse, and pulled it gently, and the red rope fell.

Cen Jiaan put the purse under Liang Yuyu's nose.

A faint mint scent followed the air and directly entered Liang Yuyu's nostrils.

The refreshing and cool smell rushed straight to Liang Yuyu's forehead, as if it instantly opened up her stuffy airway.

Although Liang Yuyu still couldn't breathe as usual, the feeling of suffocation had eased a lot.

Gradually, Liang Yuyu's breathing became steady.

【Much more comfortable.】

Liang Yuyu raised her little paw a little, placed it under the tip of her nose, and gently slid it twice from left to right.

Her pink lips opened and closed, and a smacking sound came from her mouth.

At first glance, I thought she was expressing her admiration for Cen Jiaan.

If Cen Jiaan hadn't brought this thing with him, I, Liang Yuyu, would have died here before my good life even began.

[I never thought that Cen Jiaan would accidentally save my life.]

How should I repay him for this kindness?

[I don't have any money, and I don't want to give you my life either.]

Shen Yuexi listened to the noisy baby voice in her ear, and her anxious heart finally calmed down a little.

She thanked Cen Jiaan repeatedly: "Thank you, Young Master Cen."

As she spoke, Shen Yuexi stretched out her hand to take Liang Yuyu from Cen Jiaan's arms.

Cen Jiaan half-closed his eyelids and stared at the baby in his arms.

She was blinking her big eyes, looking at herself motionlessly.

The black eyeballs move back and forth, so playful and cute that you can't take your eyes off them.

Cen Jiaan was so engrossed in watching that he actually forgot to hand Liang Yuyu over to Shen Yuexi.

Until Shen Yuexi half-raised her eyebrows and looked at Cen Jiaan with a playful look: "Young Master Cen?"

Cen Jiaan suddenly came to his senses.

He raised his eyes and met Shen Yuexi's gaze. Instead of letting go of Liang Yuyu, he raised his other hand and held her tightly in his arms: "Mrs. Liang, Miss Liang's illness seems to be tuberculosis."

As soon as he finished speaking, the baby in his arms kicked its legs, opened and closed its lips, and made babbling sounds.

[You are the one with tuberculosis! Your whole family has tuberculosis.]

"How dare you casually diagnose people? Do you have a medical license?"

[Damn it! Ruining your aunt's reputation? Put your aunt down right away!]

The more Liang Yuyu thought about it, the angrier she became. The life-saving grace she had just received had long been forgotten.

If her current abilities were not limited, she would definitely slap this nonsense-talking Cen Jiaan twice to vent her anger!

Shen Yuexi's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Cen Jiaan with suspicion. "Young Master Cen is so young, how could he know about tuberculosis? Young Master, please don't say anything nonsense. If this gets out, how will my sweet baby face people in the future?"

Cen Jia'an's expression was firm, without any hesitation, as he continued, "Madam Liang, when I was at the border, I saw many people like the young lady. If you don't believe me, you can ask a doctor to come and take a look."

The suspicion in Shen Yuexi's eyes grew even stronger.

Cen Jiaan spoke in a steady tone, "Even if the young lady doesn't have tuberculosis, it wouldn't be a bad idea to ask a doctor to take a look. If the young lady does have tuberculosis, the sooner it's discovered, the sooner we can find a way to treat it."

As if worried that Shen Yuexi would not listen to him, Cen Jiaan added: "Don't worry, Madam Liang. Even if the doctor diagnoses the young lady with tuberculosis today, Jiaan will definitely not tell anyone."

Shen Yuexi's gaze moved back and forth between Cen Jiaan and Liang Yuyu's faces.

Guaibao kept waving his hands in the air and twisting his body left and right in anxiety.

【I don’t have tuberculosis, I just have asthma.】

[Cen Jiaan, if you have the guts, wait until I grow up! When I grow up, I'll show you how I'll punish you!]

Although Guaibao had always denied that she had tuberculosis, Shen Yuexi had never even heard of the asthma she mentioned.

After thinking about it, Shen Yuexi felt that what Cen Jiaan said made some sense.

If it is tuberculosis, it may be curable if discovered early.

It's definitely not a bad idea to ask a doctor to take a look.

However, tuberculosis is contagious.

If you want to call a doctor, you have to do it quietly, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Now Liu Qiu went to settle Xianglan, and Shen Yuexi didn't trust the others.

For a moment, Shen Yuexi was a little troubled.

Those beautiful dark eyebrows were involuntarily gathered together.

"Madam, just go and get the doctor."

Cen Jiaan raised his head and looked at Shen Yuexi seriously: "Jiaan will stay here to take care of the young lady."

Shen Yuexi's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Madam takes good care of Jia'an, so it's only natural for Jia'an to help Madam with some things."

Facing Cen Jiaan's serious expression, Shen Yuexi felt a little relieved.

She nodded repeatedly: "Okay, then it's Young Master Lao Cen. I'll be back soon."

After saying this, Shen Yuexi glanced at Liang Yuyu.

After all, this is the Liang Mansion, so I believe Cen Jiaan would not dare to do anything to Guaibao.

After thinking it over, Shen Yuexi didn't delay any longer, picked up the hem of her skirt, and left quickly.

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