Chu Yunyi's condition had improved a little. At least, he no longer had to play the zither. However, he had to see Huo qingge, or he would keep walking around looking for her.
The experts Chu Bai Qing found were all experts in this field.
One of the experts made a request that puzzled everyone-a blood test.
Li beixiao glanced at Chu baiqing. Although he didn't know much about medicine, he knew that whenever Yunyi had a relapse, he would treat him and not do a blood test. After all, he was mentally ill.
Chu baiqing looked at the expert and roughly understood his concerns.
"Young master Chu, I'm not too sure. Let's wait for the blood test results!"
The specialist said with uncertainty.
After Chu Yunyi's blood was drawn, Huo qingge coaxed him to sleep. He was now like a child, a child who lacked a sense of security.
Huo qingge pulled her hand away. When she turned around, she saw li beixiao standing behind her.
His eyes were deep and dark like the night.
