Without waiting for any further movement inside, Hang Suisui turned and disappeared into Yin Huaizhu's room.
really.
When Hang Sui Sui got closer, she took a look.
Yin Huaizhu lay quietly on her side on the bed, the blanket half-draped over her waist and abdomen, her slender arms gently resting on the edge of the bed.
His eyes were closed, but his face was even paler than during the day.
Her hair was disheveled and fell across her forehead, and her pale face and pale lips looked even more haggard in the dim moonlight.
Hang Suisui approached quietly, her brows furrowing slightly as she looked at Yin Huaizhu's sickly beauty.
What's going on? She's been secretly treating him all this time.
Why did you get better for a while, but suddenly fall ill again tonight?
Logically speaking, if she gave him ginseng water every day, anyone would have been healthy and energetic by now.
Why is Yin Huaizhu's body still so weak?
Hang Suisui was completely baffled. She took a few steps forward to the bedside, reached out her little hand, and gently touched Yin Huaizhu's forehead.
Not hot, not feverish.
"Cough, cough, cough cough cough..."
Hearing a soft cough from Yin Huaizhu's lips, Hang Suisui gently pulled up his wrist, which was resting on the edge of the bed.
He felt Yin Huaizhu's pulse.
A rapid pulse indicates heat syndrome, while a floating pulse indicates external pathogenic factors.
With a rapid pulse, and the weather being neither hot nor cold, but rather slightly cool, how could I have caught a wind-heat cold?
Hang Sui Sui was puzzled. If you're going to catch a cold, it's a cold caused by wind and cold, right?
Just as Hang Suisui was pondering Yin Huaizhu's pulse, Yin Huaizhu's wrist twitched with a few coughs.
His fingertips brushed across the back of his hand, avoiding Hang Suisui's fingertips resting on his wrist.
"Cough cough...cough cough cough...cough..."
Hang Suisui looked up at Yin Huaizhu, and in an instant, the five fingers holding Yin Huaizhu's wrist suddenly tightened.
A thin string slipped out from under the collar of the nightgown as Yin Huaizhu coughed and his chest heaved.
That is...?
Shock flashed in Hang Suisui's eyes.
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