After saying hello to Wen Siyue, Jiang Wuyan led the two of them upstairs together.

On the far right of the second floor, the Chaoyang location is Jiang Ci's room.

Jiang Wuyan lowered her head throughout the whole process and took it to the door of the room.

"That..." The little princess felt that she could still struggle to death, "My brother doesn't know you, he doesn't like strangers entering his room, so Uncle Wu, can you stop going in?"

Dance Shisheng: "???"

"I'm not an uncle, I'm an elder brother." After correcting the name of the little sister, he continued indifferently: "Why can't you go in? Isn't your elder brother seriously ill? What should the doctor do if he doesn't come in? Don't you go in? Do you still use a silk thread to take your pulse? You're not a shameful girl in the boudoir."

Little Princess: "…"

OK.

If you continue, Brother Lin Mo will be suspicious.

My brother asks for blessings.

My sister can only help you here!

The little princess opened the door of Jiang Ci's room with a look of "a hero left and never returned again".

"Brother, Brother Lin Mo is here to see you."

The little princess shouted softly.

The boy who was half lying on the bed, looking like that, finally slowly opened his eyes...

However.

His eyes touched Wu Shisheng who was following Lin Mo.

"Why are you here?" Young Master Jiang's tone was unkind.

Wu Shisheng cut it off and said unconvincedly: "Aren't you sick? Little Chicken, of course I'm here to treat you. I'm in a good mood today and I'm making an exception to treat you."

Lin Mo didn't say anything.

Jiang Ci turned his head with a cold look, "No need, I'm fine."

He thought...

Lin Mo came alone.

The little princess was afraid that the war would affect her, so she quickly made an excuse to let go.

Suddenly, Jiang Ci and the others were left in the room.

The air is a bit weird and embarrassing.

Lin Mo still spoke, "That... I heard Wuyan say, are you sick?"

Young Master Jiang pursed his pale lips, and didn't even look at Lin Mo.

"You ask Mr. Wu to show you. I see that your face is very pale..." Lin Mo said with some worries.

In fact, when she came just now, she also thought about whether she was pretending to be sick.

After all, caring is confusing.

But now she saw his complexion, it was so bad...

Lin Mo's heart was dense, as if he was pierced by a pinhole, and it hurt slightly.

Jiang Ci was silent again.

How could it not be pale?

Just now, Wuyan told him that she had tricked Brother Lin Mo.

He immediately went to the bathroom for more than ten minutes to take a cold shower.

The purpose...isn't it just to make her feel more distressed?

But she actually brought that miracle doctor's guy...

Jiang Ci was so angry that he held it between his chest, neither up nor down, which was simply deadly.

When dancing, Sheng is too lazy to talk nonsense.

He went over and grabbed Jiang Ci's wrist.

"what you do!?"

Jiang Ci scolded him sternly.

I wanted to pull my hands back, but... I was really sick and I didn't have that much strength.

Wu Shisheng frowned and let go after a while.

Lin Mo hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

"I'm really sick, I have a high fever, a sudden cold, not caused by internal organ infections of the body, but rather caused by external cold infiltration..." Wu Shisheng looked serious, and he would be more serious when he was taking a doctor.

"I think it's quite complicated. There's more than just a cold. Only when your chest is depressed will you not be able to eat, sleep, and be weak."

"Your symptoms... are like lovesickness?"
Chapter completed!