"What's wrong with Mr. Guan?"
"It's nothing, just a wind chill entering the body, nothing serious." Xia Zhu lied; Guan Biyun's matters concerned privacy, and she wasn't inclined to share them with outsiders.
Even if that person was her Mr. Wen.
"As long as Mr. Guan is alright." Wen Ruyu didn't think much of it, as he didn't have much interaction with Guan Biyun, his question was merely out of concern.
"The directive from the lord is to save Miss Yi with all our might. I'm not confident, and Mr. Lin is not around, so I had to call you over."
"If you can't do it, how could I?" Xia Zhu gave her man a sidelong glance; she hadn't even passed the 'physician' exam, how could she be stronger than a middle-ranked doctor?
Despite her words, she began reaching over to take the pulse—something taught by Lin Miao. Even her movements and tone were quite similar.
As the eldest disciple of the Lin Family, naturally, she had to maintain consistency with the school.
