"Yulou, what's the matter?" Xiao Nanyu wipes the blood from Su Mu's face and mouth when he is in a coma. The expression on his face can't be described only by worry. After su Muyan fainted, she didn't wake up. On the way to Shen Yulou, she began to cough violently, even coughing up blood.

Shen Yulou takes back the hand holding the pulse for Su Muyan. On the face, it's also a puzzle. Su Muyan's pulse is flat, but it's the common cold. But how can it be so serious? Jin'er takes Xiao Nanyu's handkerchief and cleans it in a basin. She looks at Shen Yulou expectantly.

after pondering,...