Snap!
A crystal clear tear rolled down Mu Jiangyue's smooth cheek and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Su Ruolan furrowed her delicate brows, feeling a surge of heartache.
She hesitated for a moment, then took Qin Feng's hand, saying, "Why not... save her?"
"Do you want to save her?" Qin Feng asked.
"Mm."
Su Ruolan nodded.
She was innately kind-hearted and could not stand to see others in tears.
Seeing this, Qin Feng sighed and said, "Alright, alright, let's go back!"
"Thank you, Mr. Qin!!"
Mu Jiangyue, filled with gratitude, shed tears once more.
In the room.
After examining the condition of the Second Miss, Qin Feng quickly inserted needles into several acupoints on her back, then placed a palm on her back.
She immediately vomited a pool of filth.
Afterward.
The heat steaming from her head gradually ceased, and the burning fever on her body slowly dissipated.
"Is it, is it all better?"
Mu Jiangyue said joyfully.
