"Call the doctor!" Black Jack roared.
Mo Xiao knew he was desperate and didn't mind his attitude. He hurriedly went to find the doctor. Because of Jian Luo's fever recently, the old man of Jian had specifically asked the doctor to stay in the manor for a longer period of time. This time, it was a big help.
"First, move Luoluo back to his room," the old Jian master said.
Black Jack carried him upstairs, looking down at the person in his arms with a pained expression, his blue eyes brimming with distress.
"Xiaobai, don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Black Jack!" Jian Luo clung to his clothes, uttering muffled whimpers of pain through his lips.
Carrying him, Black Jack could clearly feel his body convulsing with unbearable pain.
How much pain must he be feeling to convulse like this?
He placed him on the bed, and Jian Luo curled up. Black Jack sat by the bed, tightly holding his hand.
"The doctor is here," Uncle Qin said urgently.
