I'm pranking Daddy

Chapter 184 Will He Die?

As soon as she entered the living room, Chu Lingzhi heard a cough coming from inside.

Chu Lingzhi's heart tightened, and he rushed in. Chu Junyu and Nangong Yichen were standing by the bed, extremely nervous.

Huo Luan was beside him, with a worried expression on his face, it's good to be at a loss.

Seeing her was like seeing a savior.

Nangong Yehen, who was coughing, raised his eyes, with misty eyes flashing with anger, "Where did you go?"

Chu Lingzhi didn't respond to him, she sat down by the bed, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and touched his forehead with the other.

When he coughed, he coughed up blood, dripping on the quilt.

low fever!

Chu Lingzhi's face was solemn, and he felt his pulse, which was weak. Judging from the pulse condition, the cold poison had spread to the lungs.

If the cold poison is not forced out in time, it will lead to pneumonia. When the cold air enters the lungs and enters the heart, it will be even more difficult to treat.

Chu Lingzhi frowned tightly, how could this happen?
She raised her eyes and collided with Nangong Yehen's eyes, and said urgently, "Master Nangong, did your mother pass away very early?"

"Mummy, why are you asking this?" Chu Junyu frowned suddenly when he heard this.

"There is a cold poison in his body that can't go away, and it will recur at any time. It should be inherited from the mother."

"What should I do? Will I die?" Nangong Yichen asked nervously.

Will he die young like his grandma?
When Huo Luan heard this, his face changed drastically.

Chu Lingzhi didn't know about the situation of the old lady, he knew it.

Although he has never met the old lady, he knows the old lady's situation.

She did die young.

She suffers from a strange disease, no matter how she treats and takes medicine, she can't be cured.

When Nangong Yehen was four years old, he passed away.

Huo Luan is worried, will the master die at a young age like the old lady?

Nangong Yehen sat leaning against the head of the bed, his delicate face was morbidly handsome.

He looked at Chu Lingzhi with a half-smile, "I don't remember much about her."

No memory at all, he must have left when he was very young.

"Are you worried about me?" Nangong Yehen asked with a smile.

Chu Lingzhi gave him a white look, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Don't worry, I won't die." Nangong Yehen raised his head, touched her face, and gave her a comforting smile.

Seeing him like this, Chu Lingzhi's heart moved slightly, and at the same time, there was a trace of panic in his heart.

"You are not a god." No matter how successful the peak is, life, old age, sickness and death are inseparable.

"I believe you can cure me." Nangong Yehen smiled.

"You have so much confidence in me?" Chu Lingzhi looked at the sheets stained with his blood, feeling sad, feeling like crying.

"I just woke up and didn't see you by my side. I was in a bad mood." Nangong Yehen looked at her and said displeasedly.

"..." Chu Lingzhi frowned and looked at him puzzled, is he sure it's not Ouyang Ruobing?
"I'll take Miss Ouyang for a walk outside." Chu Lingzhi looked at him and said.

She thought that she would catch something strange from his pale face.

No, when he heard her mention Ouyang Ruobing, he didn't even blink his eyelashes.

"I'm in a bad mood, and I feel weak." He leaned weakly against the head of the bed, and glanced at Nangong Yichen.

"I'll give you moxibustion."

Nangong Yehen glanced at Chu Junyu, "No, it hurts."

"No matter how painful it is, there is no pain in your back."

"Eldest young master, young young master, let's go out." It was still Huo Luan who knew the current affairs.

"Daddy, you're 29 years old, and you're still acting like a baby."

(End of this chapter)