Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

After saying this, perhaps because the stimulation was too great, his body swayed and he fell backwards.

“Master, Master.” Qiu’er’s eyes widened. She supported Ye Chongde and shouted, “Come quickly, call a doctor. Master… Master…”

The servant was terrified and ran out to call a doctor.

The hall fell silent, and Qiu'er's anxious expression calmed down. She looked down at Ye Chongde's face, then turned to the tea on the table as if nothing had happened.

As long as the doctor comes to treat, everything will be clear.

By then, there will be another bloody storm in the main house of the Ye family, and she will be able to secure her position as Aunt Qiu.

The news quickly spread throughout the capital, and everyone knew that the master of the Ye family and the first lady had divorced.

This matter also reached the Wu'an Marquis Mansion and reached Ji Xin's ears.

When the servant told him what happened, a strange light flashed in his deep eyes, and his hands secretly gripped the wheelchair.

"Where's Qinghe?"

"..." The attendant paused. Even though the eldest lady had divorced, it was not appropriate to call her by her maiden name so intimately. But he did not say much and reported, "The lady has not woken up yet."

Ji Xin lowered his eyes slightly, looking silent.

Ye Mansion, the doctor came to take your pulse.

In the room, Ye Chongde looked grim. Although he woke up slowly, he felt weak all over.

The doctor put his hand on his pulse, closed his eyes, and diagnosed him carefully.

The room was quiet. All the irrelevant people had left, leaving only Qiu'er by his side to take care of Ye Chongde.

"Hmm!" The doctor frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Ye Chongde, then changed hands and took Ye Chongde's pulse with his other hand. After a long time, the doctor's face was tangled, not knowing whether he should say this.

"Doctor, how is the master's health?" Qiu'er asked.

"This...this..." The doctor hesitated, not daring to speak easily.

Qiu'er's face turned pale and she subconsciously grabbed Ye Chongde's sleeve. Ye Chongde nodded slightly, signaling her not to worry.

Ye Chongde said coldly: "Just say whatever you want to say. I'm already this old, why should I be afraid of minor illnesses or disasters?"

"Master." The doctor looked at Ye Chongde carefully, swallowed his saliva, glanced at Qiu'er, and said, "Let the others go out first."

Ye Chongde frowned. What kind of illness can't be told in front of others? Qiu'er is not an outsider, but the most caring person around him.

"Just say it."

"This..." The doctor still hesitated and didn't dare to speak directly. At this time, Qiu'er saw the clue and stood up and said, "Master, the maid is waiting outside. If you need my service, just call me."

"Yeah." Ye Chongde nodded.

Qiu'er walked out of the room and closed the door, but she didn't go far. Instead, she put her ear to the door and eavesdropped on the conversation inside.

After everyone had left and they were the only two left in the room, the doctor sighed and told them the results of the diagnosis.

"Master, you have coldness accumulated in your body, and your meridians are blocked... Have you been feeling tired these days, and when you stand up, your eyes go dark, and you occasionally have a buzzing sound in your ears?"

"Yep."

"Alas." The doctor sighed again.

Ye Chongde's heart tightened. He usually had these symptoms, but he didn't take them seriously. Now looking at the doctor's expression, it seemed that the situation was not good. "Doctor, is there any way to treat it?"

"I can prescribe medicine to help the master drive away the cold. In this way, the symptoms will gradually disappear, but..." The doctor's words made Ye Chongde feel a little relieved, but then the doctor asked a question that made him feel heavy-hearted.

"but what?"

"The coldness in the master's body has accumulated for too long and has already caused damage to his body. Even if he is treated, I'm afraid the remaining symptoms will be difficult to cure..."

"Then, what other questions do I have?" Ye Chongde stood up, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

The doctor was silent for a while, stroked his beard, and finally said the most difficult words, "Master, you may not be able to have children in the future."

"What?" Ye Chongde swayed, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at the doctor.

"Master has a cold body and his meridians are blocked...it will be difficult for him to have children in the future."

The doctor's words plunged him into the abyss. His body swayed, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted. He couldn't have children anymore, never again...

The doctor stroked his beard. He should say everything now. "If you had come to me a year and a half ago, I might have been able to treat you. But now it's difficult."

"A year and a half ago?"

Although Ye Chongde was hit hard and depressed, he still heard these words keenly.

"Yes, when the symptoms first appear, they can be cured with medication, but..."

Ye Chongde thought of something inexplicably, his face turned pale, and he raised his head and asked, "Doctor, can I have a child in the past year and a half?"

"Ok?"

The doctor was stunned, then replied: "It's difficult to have children."

Ye Chongde seemed to have lost all his strength, his eyes were empty as he stared ahead.

It's hard to have children.

The doctor's words echoed in his ears, shocking his nerves again and again. He had not been able to have a child in the past year and a half, so how did the third aunt get pregnant! His son, his own flesh and blood...

Ye Chongde's mind was shaken and his body swayed.

"Sir, I will write the prescription right away." The doctor did not delay, walked aside, took out a pen and ink, and began to write the prescription carefully.

Ye Chongde was still immersed in the shock and couldn't recover.

Outside the door, Qiu'er opened her mouth wide when she heard this, and a flash of shock flashed across her eyes, but it quickly disappeared and she concealed it well. She had heard the news from the eldest lady long before, and now she felt a little cold in her heart when she heard the doctor's diagnosis.

The eldest lady was so cruel that she dared to attack the Ye family. If the master could not have children, it would mean that the Ye family would be cut off from the incense.

With a creak, the door opened and Qiu'er quickly stepped back and stood away.

Seeing the doctor coming out, she asked with concern: "Doctor, how is the master's health?"

"Here is the prescription." The doctor handed it to Qiu'er and said, "Make two doses a day and take them on time."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Qiu'er took the prescription and walked into the room. Ye Chongde sat on the bed in a daze, looking haggard. His black eyes were getting redder and redder, revealing a cold light. He clutched the quilt tightly.

"Asshole, asshole."

The long-suppressed resentment finally erupted, and he threw the quilt to the ground, shaking with anger.

It turned out that his only son was not his biological son, and it would be impossible for him to have children of his own in the future.

What made him even more heartbroken than divorcing the Su family and severing ties with them was that his only son was not actually his biological son. He had lost his fertility a year and a half ago. So whose child was the third aunt carrying?