Yu Yan stared: Am I transparent? I'm not here!

When Rong Henian hung up the phone, Yu Yan just looked at him quietly.

Seeing that he remained silent, Yu Yan finally couldn't help but speak: "I'm such a big living person, you said I'm not here?"

Who taught me this ability to lie?

A Nian was not like this before!

Rong Henian looked at him lightly: "Go to Wutong Street and buy something for me."

"Why do I have to go there?" Is Wutong Street close to here?

Yu Yan didn't know the way at all.

Rong Henian: "There is a mysterious medicine hall on Wutong Street."

"What's so strange about the Xuan Medical Hall? There is also a Xuan Medical Hall in the imperial capital."

Although the quality of the medicinal materials at Xuan Yi Tang is indeed better than that of other pharmacies, Yu Yan mainly specializes in Western medicine, and he is not that interested in Chinese medicinal materials.

"There is an old Chinese doctor here at Jiang City Xuanyi Hall, his surname is Xing." Rong Henian reminded.

Yu Yan: "Is it the one I know?"

Rong Henian said nothing.

That’s it!

"He should have a lot of good things in his hands. I'll go take a look." Without Rong Henian's need to say anything, Yu Yan volunteered to go.

Rong Henian looked at Yu Yan's back as he left the villa, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

When Feng Chuyue returned to the villa, she naturally couldn't see Yu Yan anymore.

She saw Rong Henian sitting on the sofa in the living room, covering his heart, looking as if his heart was still watering.

Feng Chuyue only thought that he was enduring the pain and frowned.

"Why does your heart hurt suddenly?"

When Rong Henian saw her, his eyes moved slightly: "I don't know."

"You just feel a little uncomfortable, but you don't have to rush back."

"You've been tired enough these past two days."

"Maybe it'll be fine if I feel some pain."

"Anyway, I often felt uncomfortable before."

Rong Henian said it in an understatement.

But as soon as Feng Chuyue thought about it, she felt that this young master was really pitiful.

He has been tortured by illness since he was a child, and he may have never enjoyed the happiness that a healthy body brings.

Just like when she wakes up every day, she will feel energetic instead of tired or miserable...

"Let me take a pulse." Feng Chuyue asked him to sit down and put his hands flat.

She checked her pulse with her left and right hands, but she didn't find the reason for the tightness in her heart.

However, his heartbeat seemed a little fast.

"I'll help you with acupuncture to clear it up and see if it still hurts?"

Feng Chuyue sought Rong Henian's opinion.

Rong Henian shook his head: "I seem to be much better now."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you to come back."

Feng Chuyue: "..." She suspected that Rong Henian was teasing her, but she had no evidence.

This is great and too fast.

However, since she was already well, she couldn't say anything.

Maybe he just feels uncomfortable from time to time?

What's wrong with her physically, maybe psychologically?

He has been uncomfortable for so many years. Now his body has adjusted a little better, but he still feels that he should be uncomfortable.

Therefore, he felt depressed.

This situation is not unknown.

Faced with the sincere apology on Rong Henian's face, Feng Chuyue could only smile: "It doesn't matter, your health is not good to begin with. Even if you have a little symptom, you must pay enough attention."

"Since there's nothing wrong, why don't you go back to your room and wash up now. When you go to bed, I'll give you a massage to help you have a good rest."

She didn't want to be called back again, so she let him fall asleep first.
Chapter completed!