Yuan Heng felt a sense of weight coming down his body. He was still thinking about what the young man had just said... about eloping and being clingy... and his past with Cheng Bai. He felt pained and sad when he heard it, and he was thinking about teaching the young man a lesson.
However, at this moment, the little boy leaned softly against him, crying out in pain, and Yuan Heng had no idea where the little discomfort in his heart had gone, leaving only a heart full of worry.
"Little brother, what's wrong? It hurts somewhere."
“Head…” Wang Jin wanted to straighten up, but as soon as he moved, he felt dizzy and his eyes blurred. He could only hear the man’s voice becoming increasingly distant.
"Little brother... Little brother... wake up..."
Xining clenched his knuckles and was about to step forward to deal with the audacious Pan Shulin when he was attracted by the urgent shouting from the side.
"!" He saw his beloved brother Xi Yao fainted in the man's arms with a pale face. Yuan Heng's eyes turned red with anxiety.
Xining hurriedly rushed forward and almost bumped into Cheng Bai who was also rushing forward.
They both said in unison: "What's going on?"
"..." Yuan Heng shook his head, bent down and picked up Wang Jin, and said to Xining: "City Lord, I will take him back. Please call a doctor to check on the little boy."
After saying that, he held Wang Jin and ran straight towards the attic.
Xining was also panicked and hurriedly assigned Zhao Qi and Cheng Bai to go and call a doctor. The scene became a mess.
“…” Upon seeing this, Pan Shulin took advantage of the chaos and fled to the side.
Xining paused for a moment, then looked towards the scene and discovered that Pan Shulin was gone, leaving only the stunned servants who had been by his side.
Xining gritted his teeth. This Pan Shulin was quite cunning.
"Come here, take these three back first, and send people to search the whole city for Pan Shulin."
"Yes." The orcs present obeyed the order.
Xining then returned to the city and rushed to the attic.
By the time they arrived at the attic, the doctor was already treating Xi Yao and everyone was locked outside.
Cheng Bai, Yuan Heng, Zhao Qi, Shan Bo... Among these people, only Zhao Qi was relatively calm, while the others were more anxious than the other.
Xi Ning frowned and stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter? Is Yao'er's disease difficult to cure?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Bai stepped forward and said, "I don't know. The doctor just said that he needed to make a thorough diagnosis and asked us to wait outside."
Hearing this, Xining breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it’s not bad news.
Not long after, the door creaked open and the doctor poked his head out.
Xining took a step forward and asked, "What's going on?"
Everyone gathered around. The doctor seemed to be in a good mood and replied with a smile: "The young master is fine, don't worry. City Lord, Young Master Yuan, the two of you come in for a moment."
When Yuan Heng heard that he could enter the house, he rushed in first, walked to Wang Jin's bed, and carefully checked the man. Seeing that the man's breathing was steady and his brows were relaxed, his heart seemed to fall back to its original place.
At this time, Xining also followed into the room.
The doctor invited the two in and closed the door.
"..." Everyone outside the door looked puzzled. Cheng Bai was quite dissatisfied: "Why can't I go in?"
Zhao Qi patted Cheng Bai's shoulder soothingly.
Xining came to Wang Jin's bed and carefully looked at his complexion. Seeing that he was not bad, his frown relaxed. He put his hands behind his back, looked at the doctor and asked, "What happened to Yao'er?"