As the two were talking, they had already carried Mr. Charles back from the backyard, but they couldn't find the doctor.
"The doctor took leave from Mr. Charles yesterday and won't be back until tonight."
The housekeeper was anxiously pacing around.
Possibly due to a doctor's instinct, Yiqing Xiang immediately walked over to the stretcher carrying Mr. Charles, glanced at him, moved forward, and reached out to flip Mr. Charles's eyelid.
Mr. Charles's two bodyguards immediately stepped forward defensively, grabbed his hand, and glared at him with a murderous look.
"He is a doctor."
Ji Anning didn't know why she added that comment, and she regretted it as soon as she said it.
They should have let the old demon die; with his death, they would be free, and there would be no more troublesome matters after that.
