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During the night, both Ye Nanshen and Rong Qi were in bed but seemed unable to sleep. Ye Nanshen turned to embrace her, resting his forehead against her shoulder.
Rong Qi, lying flat, asked, âCanât sleep?â
âItâs nothing, donât worry, Iâll figure it out,â Ye Nanshen reassured her.
Rong Qi chuckled, âIâm not overthinking. Itâs just a bunch of crows. Weâll deal with it.â
In fact, crows had been circling their and Ye Rongâs rooftops for several days.
âIâll handle it, letâs sleep,â Ye Nanshen urged.
Rong Qi laughed softly and turned to hug him back.
After a long while, when he heard Rong Qiâs light breathing, indicating she was asleep, Ye Nanshen quietly got out of bed and left the room.
When he returned later in the night, he was damp and chose to lie on the sofa rather than disturb her.
However, soon there was a commotion outside.
Annoyed, Ye Nanshen opened his eyes and saw Rong Qi waking up, looking alarmed. He got up to check on her, âIsnât it still dark? Whatâs happening outside?â
At that moment, Mrs. Hong came to knock on their door.
Ye Nanshen got up to answer it.
âSir, Madam, Mrs. Ye Sr. just vomited blood. Master Ye was alarmed, and doctors were attending to her. Everyone in the mansion is awake now. Would you like to come and see her?â Mrs. Hong reported.
Mrs. Ye Sr.âs vomiting blood was a serious matter.
Apart from the sick Ye Rong, both Ye Nanshen and Rong Qi needed to go.
Mrs. Ye Sr.âs room was crowded with people, with doctors still examining her.
Mrs. Hong, not wanting Rong Qi to be affected, asked Ye Nanshen to accompany her to the living room.
Old Master Ye, with furrowed brows, asked Ye Nanshen, âHow is the investigation going?â
âStill underway,â Ye Nanshen replied.
Ye Shaochen, with a slight smile, offered, âIf you need help, just say. Iâll do what I can.â
âNo need,â Ye Nanshen responded curtly.
Rejected, Ye Shaochen didnât take offense and remained seated, smiling to himself.
The doctor stayed in Mrs. Ye Sr.âs room for over an hour before emerging. âWhat illness caused the sudden vomiting of blood?â Old Master Ye asked.
The doctor began, âMrs. Ye Sr. had discomfort before, but was reportedly cured by Rong Qiâs traditional methods.â
Before he could finish, Rong Qi interjected, âNot traditional methods, but my method. And you said she was cured.â
She emphasized her point; once cured, it was no longer her concern, nor could it be blamed on traditional medicine. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The doctor hesitated, then continued, âThis seems like a relapse, but more severe. Iâve taken her blood for tests and weâll know more tomorrow. For now, sheâs resting after taking my prescription. Itâs best if she avoids wind and disturbances for the next couple of days.â
Old Master Ye frowned, âWeâll discuss further after the test results.â
He then dismissed everyone, âAlright, you can go back to your quarters now.â
However, just as Old Master Ye finished speaking, someone suggested, âThis is too strange.. Grandpa, should we invite a high monk to look into this?â