No one in Jing Yan's room responded. Thinking of the possibility just now, Butler Li suddenly panicked and rushed into the room without any hesitation, risking offending Jing Yan.
Jing Yan was lying quietly on the soft bed. Even though Butler Li had made such a big noise when he broke the door, he did not react at all.
Only then did he know that Jing Yan's health was really in trouble, but he did not dare let He Miao and Old Master Jing know, so he could only call He Miao back awkwardly. "Miss He, Young Master Jing is not feeling well. He has a fever. I will get the medicine you need as soon as possible."
"Is it serious?" He Miao did not believe him, but she still asked out of courtesy.
Butlert Li coughed and continued to lie, "It's not serious. I think you're just a little tired. You should rest well in the hospital. I'll send a nurse to take care of you personally."
"Alright," He Miao agreed softly, but she already had another idea in mind.
