Shen Qianshu frowned. This is an act. You are acting so seriously. Isn't it unsuitable?
Just when she was thinking of this, she saw Young Master's military attire soaked in blood. Shen Qianshu swore that she was like Burger who had its tail chopped off. She jumped up from the bed and dashed towards the door wearing a slip-on dress.
Ye Ling tried to shout. "Wear… clothes!"
What the…!
He scolded her in his heart. Shen Qianshu had already run to the staircase and shouted loudly below. "Zhong Ran, call the doctor! Call the doctor!"
Everybody still had not reacted, and Shen Qianshu had already run back. She leaned over the bedside with a face of horror. "Master, what happened to you?"
Ye Ling had already turned his body. There were traces of blood on his chest. He gripped tightly onto Shen Qianshu's wrist. "Put on your clothes!"
"Oh…"
