Ying Hengxiang glanced around and felt he couldn't be of any help here, so he went downstairs to call Bai Su.
Bai Su must come back at times like this.
Second floor.
Fu Yaoyao was able to observe Rong Zhi's increasingly pale complexion up close, as well as her increasingly weaker breathing, sporadic and seeming as if it could stop at any moment.
She bit her lip anxiously, her hands shaking as she received items.
Various instruments simultaneously detected Rong Zhi's physical condition.
Half an hour later, Fu Liang was stunned holding the latest examination results.
"Master?" Fu Yaoyao glanced at him, seeing his reaction, and couldn't help but ask.
Fu Liang returned to his senses, his complexion wasn't good, pretty bad in fact, he shook his head, put the examination results aside, and began to prepare the corresponding treatment.
But he knew that all this would be futile.
