"Yes," Lin Danqing spat out a seed, "It's just a renal carbuncle, not some fatal disease, such that there's a need to be so panic-stricken..."
Of course, Jin Xianrong was panicking.
Ever since he had found out about his illness, he had been living in constant fear, dreading that he would follow in his father's footsteps. He took his medicine on time and took great care in his recuperation, hoping for the disease to turn and for a chance to recover.
However, his youthful arrogance had led him to take the favor of many women in the household, and his long-term illness inevitably raised suspicions.
Jin Xianrong took pride in his male self-esteem and wouldn't allow it to be trampled upon, so he couldn't resist three days ago and had a tryst with a young concubine. When he awoke the next day, he was immediately filled with alarm.
