Hot Meets Cold Chapter 225

Xu Yi’s eyes widened as he stared at the scene before him in disbelief.

D*mn it, Sluiter, who hates being close to humans the most, is lying there obediently next to Ye Wanwan at this moment, but it didn’t tear her apart when she was pulling its hair and holding its claws!

But why did she seem to be in the wrong state?

Xu Yi’s heart lurched, and just as he noticed the difference in Ye ÒàÅçº, a figure beside him already walked over quickly and picked Ye ÒàÅçº up from Big White’s arms.

“Go and ask Sun Lao!”

“Yes!” Xu Yi sweated like rain and hurriedly rushed out.

In case something happened to Ye ÒàÅç¡, I’m afraid that all the people in this room would have to be buried with them!

Half an hour later, the entire Jin Garden was lit up.

All the servants stood trembling and bloodless in a row in the living room as a black car stopped outside the house and the white-haired old man was helped down by a young man.

The two men were guided by Xu Yi and hurriedly walked towards the house.

A cloud of gloom hung over the entire Jin Garden.

When Elder Sun and his chief great disciple arrived, they only saw a girl lying on the bed, while Si Yanghan was sitting on the edge of the bed, one arm being held tightly in the girl’s arms.

After seeing the girl’s face, a hint of amazement instantly crossed the bottom of the eyes of the young apprentice at the side.

This girl was too beautiful, even in her sickness, her cheeks were flushed and she looked weak, so it was no wonder that she had made the legendary violent family head so nervous.

It was true to the saying that red faces are thin on the ground, I wonder what serious illness this girl had?

“Please, Elder Sun.”

Si Yanghan said, trying to pull his hand out of the girl’s arms.

However, as soon as he moved slightly, the girl revealed a pained expression and hugged him tighter and tighter, as if she was clutching the last driftwood.

Si Yanghan looked at the old man and spoke, “Can you take the pulse like this?”

Old Sun coughed softly at his words, “I’m afraid I can’t, it will affect the result of the pulse.”

He had thought that it was the young family head whose body had finally failed to support itself because he had been unable to sleep for so long, but he had not expected that it was not him who was ill, but a girl.

Si Yanghan hesitated for a moment before he used some force to pull his arm out and pressed the girl’s hand lightly onto the pulse pillow.

The moment the man pulled his hand away, the tears in the corners of the girl’s eyes instantly rolled down in aggravation.

Sun Lao did not dare to be lazy and did not let his disciple do the diagnosis, but took the girl’s pulse himself.

This time, the consultation took an unexpectedly long time, so much so that the young apprentice’s expression grew increasingly nervous, wondering if it was some kind of symptom that even the master found tricky.

It took Sun Lao three times before he finally looked at Si Yanghan and spoke, “Please rest a*sured, Mr. Si, this young lady only has a wind chill fever, she just needs to take some fever-reducing medicine and will recover soon.”

After Elder Sun finished his diagnosis, Si Yanghan looked at the girl who was already so aggrieved that she had wet her pillow with tears, and immediately stretched his arm over to give her a new hug before he looked at the old man and spoke, “Just in case, please ask Elder Sun to stay for a night.”

Hearing the conversation between the two, the young apprentice next to Sun Lao’s eyes were almost glazed over, it was only a fever?

This kind of minor illness can be measured at home, but he had invited Sun Baicao, a semi-reclusive divine doctor, to come over and ask for a night’s observation!

The young apprentice opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to speak, but then he saw the master beside him shake his head towards him, signalling him not to say anything more.

Then, the old man got up and spoke, “Then, I’ll be sorry.”