The steward helped Yang Wenli out. "Yes, our master is indeed… sick."
The doctor looked at him carefully and asked about Yang Wenli's condition. When he found out that he had been uncomfortable for the entire night, he frowned slightly.
He reached out to take Yang Wenli's pulse, but his expression became even more serious.
The steward hurriedly asked, "Doctor You, how is our old master? Do you have a way to treat him?"
After a while, Doctor You retracted his hand.
After a long silence, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."
The steward was a little disappointed. Yang Wenli retracted his arm. "There's nothing you can do? You delayed me for so long? Steward Wu, let's go."
Steward Wu smiled at Doctor You. Doctor You shook his head secretly and turned to leave.
At this moment, the two carriages had already separated. Yang Wenli returned to the carriage.
Then, Steward Wu left with him.
