Jin Ziyuan arrived, but he was not to be treated like an ordinary patient.
He said, "Never mind, just give me some of the same medicine as last time, my old ailment has flared up."
Gu Youyou immediately understood, hurriedly went to the inner courtyard to fetch him the medicine.
Fortunately, she had been locked up by her aunt a few days ago, which had allowed her to make quite a lot of it.
Gu Youyou gave him most of the medicine, and as she touched his hand, she noticed it was frighteningly cold, and quickly said, "Why don't I take your pulse for you? Your illness..."
"No need, the medicine will do!" Jin Ziyuan immediately declined, handed her a bag of silver, and left Jisheng Hall with the medicine.
Upon closer inspection, she realized his complexion was even paler than before, and he spoke in a feeble manner, which made Gu Youyou genuinely worried.
She had no idea what he had encountered.
