This villain is really like the hero

Chapter 673 The Son of the Sea 29

Yan Ruo didn't know that Che had made up so many things in his brain in just such a short while.

Seeing the sweat on Che's forehead, she immediately said to the imperial physician with some concern: "Can you take a pulse for him? It's not hot today, but apart from the profuse sweating, it's obvious that he's not feeling well."

At this time, Yan Zhou also echoed: "Please ask the imperial doctor to help him. Also, I don't know why he can't speak. Please see if there is any way for him to speak again."

The Imperial Physician came here to treat illnesses and save lives, so naturally he would not refuse at this time.

He nodded, and then said: "Go in first, I have to sit down so that I can feel his pulse."

After all, taking the pulse needs to be done in a quiet situation.

Moreover, this is a delicate job, which must be done with care, and there is no room for sloppiness.

A group of people walked in like this.

Che, who still didn't know what was going on, still felt nervous. He was even more at a loss when he saw so many people walking towards his room.

He subconsciously grabbed Yan Ruo's wrist again, and Yan Ruo could feel the sweat in his palms.

How can there be so much sweat?

Yan Ruo was a little suspicious.

She slightly raised her grasped hand, pointed to Che and asked, "Why are you..." Sweating so much?

Before he finished speaking, Che suddenly thought of the fact that he grabbed Yan Ruo for a while before, and Yan Ruo's hand turned red. The whole person felt like an electric shock, and instantly let go of Yan Ruo's hand, and Take a big step back.

Although she was still close and dependent in the last moment, she seemed to be regarded as a scourge in the next moment, Yan Ruo couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing him twisting his hands uncomfortably, Yan Ruo's heart softened, and her tone of voice slowed down, "Don't be nervous, we have no ill intentions towards you. We just found a doctor to check your body. And to help you see if your voice can come back."

Saying that, Yan Ruo took the initiative to grab Che's hand, hoping to comfort him and give him strength.

When he felt his hand being covered by another hand, Che's eyes instantly widened.

He lowered his head in a daze, looked at the overlapping hands of the two, and for some reason, his face turned red instantly.

He instinctively felt that they should let go of each other's hands at this time, but he couldn't bear to let go, and finally was dragged into the room by Yan Ruo in a daze.

When Che managed to regain his senses, he found that the warmth covering the back of his hand was gone, replaced by another hand on his wrist, and the owner of the hand was an old man.

He bulged his cheeks, looking a little unhappy.

He wanted to shake off the old man's hand, but he felt that Yan Ruo would be unhappy if he did so, so he held back and did not move.

He believed that Yan Ruo would never harm him.

Since she wanted the old man to put his hand on her wrist, he would be obedient.

"Okay." The imperial doctor's voice was slightly hoarse, and as the words fell, he withdrew his hand.

Yan Ruo immediately asked worriedly, "How is it?"

Yan Zhou, who also wanted to ask this question, swallowed the words silently when he heard Yan Ruo asked the three words first.

He subconsciously looked at Yan Ruo, and always felt that Yan Ruo's reaction was a little abnormal.

Obviously, it was the first time for her to meet this Che, but it seemed as if the two had known each other for a long time, and every move showed a sense of familiarity.

And she seems to care too much about Che...

Although Yan Zhou has some doubts about these situations, he also knows that everything must be controlled to a certain degree, and it is not good for him to ask too much because of his curiosity.

If Yan Ruoken took the initiative to tell him the reason, he would be happy.

If Yan Ruo didn't explain, he wouldn't ask or press.

"It's nothing serious." The old doctor stroked his beard and said slowly, "I think this young man's body is quite strong, I don't think it's because of some illness."

Yan Ruo tentatively asked: "You mean... his body is fine?"

"Of course there is no problem." The old doctor said without hesitation, "Not only is there no problem, but it is also very good!"

"But why is he looking so bad, and still sweating all the time today?"

"Maybe it's because I didn't rest before..." the old doctor said, "I guess I can rest early today, and everything will return to normal tomorrow."

Yan Ruo felt that the imperial physician's answer was a little unreliable.

Both she and Yan Zhou could see that something was wrong with Che's state, how could it be that Che was really fine?

"Do you want to take your pulse again? I still think his situation..."

Before Yan Ruo finished speaking, the old doctor shouted excitedly: "You don't believe in the old man's medical skills! As I said just now, he is in good health and has no injuries. This is the first time I have The result of taking the pulse, no matter how many times you take the pulse, the result will still remain the same!"

"I didn't mean to doubt your medical skills, but I was worried that when you took the pulse just now, you didn't check it carefully..."

Hearing Yan Ruo's words, the old doctor became upset again, he raised his beard and stared, "You said you didn't doubt my medical skills, so what are you talking about now?"

"I said he's fine, and he's fine!"

"If you don't believe in my medical skills, then please ask someone else! It just so happens that I'm tired today, and I want to rest early."

After the old doctor left these few words, he put the medicine box on his back, and then walked out in a very chic manner.

Yan Ruo immediately went to stop and persuade him.

However, at such an age, there would be a bit of old stubbornness. When he said he wanted to leave, he felt that Yan Ruo's apology or obstruction would not change his mind.

Yan Zhou also wanted to help Yan Ruo persuade the old doctor to stay, but when the old man got angry, he ignored Yan Zhou at all.

In the end, the old doctor left.

He only diagnosed Che's general condition, and as for Che's speaking problem, before he had time to check, he was annoyed and left.

Yan Ruo and Che had no choice but to find a private doctor with good medical skills in the city.

And the doctor's answer was the same as that of the old imperial doctor, saying that Che was in good health, neither sick nor injured.

As for why Che broke out in cold sweat and looked as pale as paper, the doctor couldn't say the reason.He could only vaguely guess that it was caused by Che not having a good rest.

There's also the matter of speaking...

Although the doctor made a diagnosis, the answer he gave was that Che's throat was congenital, and there is no way to treat it now.

Yan Zhou, like Yan Ruo, didn't quite believe the result. He thought about it for a while, and then said: "It's really not possible, let's hire a few more doctors."

(End of this chapter)