It was definitely Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu!
Xiao Feifei had probably been ill for quite some time already, but Ye Lingchen did not notice anything peculiar previously. He believed that it was just a simple cold, but he was negligent.
Ye Lingchen's eyes lit up and he immediately called Xiao Feifei.
"Hello, Lingchen?" Sister Lin was the one who answered the phone. Her voice a little weak.
"Sister Lin, where's Sister Feifei?"
"She... She's asleep."
"Asleep?" Ye Lingchen heart skipped a beat after hearing that she was sleeping in the daytime. "Did she get Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu?!"
"This…"
There was no need for him to go on talking. Deep down, Ye Lingchen was sure of it. He said not a single word and hurried immediately to where Xiao Feifei was staying.
When he passed by a pharmacy, he stopped, rushed in, and quickly bought a few pieces of Chinese medicine.
