Chapter 368: Hidden Illness

thering glance and snorted, "What's it to you It's none of your business, so don't pry! Just stay here and wait, I'll call you when it's time to go in."Qin Luo'yan could only respond with a begrudging..."You cry so easily," Fu Zimo suddenly sighed, then said, "I don't have the strength to raise my hand and wipe your tears for you, stop crying. Even if you are a ghost, I won't let you go. Just another soul from the other world I've killed countless people, and I don't know how many ghosts I've created with my own hands. They weren't my opponents in life, and what do I have to fear after they die So, do you think I would be afraid of you, one soul Alright, stop crying, I didn't say I didn't want you."

Fu Zi Mo looked at Qin Luo Yan with a rare, extremely indulgent gaze. After Qin Luo Yan opened her heart and spoke of her origins, for some reason, the feeling between the two of them grew even closer.

For a while, Qin Luoyan seemed to not react at all. Until Fu Zimo chuckled again, she came to her senses and scolded, "Are you teasing me"

Fu Zi Mo remained silent, offering a faint smile. "How is that possible I was expressing my true feelings to you. Couldn't you tell"

Qin Luo'yan let out a cold snort, punching him in the chest and saying, "You rascal Fu Zimo, you start playing tricks as soon as you wake up…"

Before that “I” could even leave my lips, I saw Fu Zi Mo’s face suddenly turn pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed onto Qin Luo Yan's back. The heat was real and terrifying.

"Ah!" Qin Luoyan exclaimed in alarm, urgently shouting, "What's wrong What's wrong, Fu Zimo, Fu Zimo, don't scare me..."

She was sobbing uncontrollably, at a loss for words, she could only watch helplessly as Fu Zimo's face paled again before closing his eyes once more.

Ni Wan rushed in with the doctor, and the doctor immediately took Fu Zi Mo's pulse. The atmosphere in the room instantly became very heavy.

After a while, the doctor finished his diagnosis. Qin Luoyan dared not ask for the results, so she could only watch him expectantly.

"Amazing, truly amazing! Although the Lord is still gravely injured, he's much better than before. I thought he wouldn't be able to leave the clutches of death until tomorrow, but his recovery ability is astonishingly impressive."

The doctor spoke, making the quick-tempered Ni Wan even more anxious. She grabbed the doctor's arm and shouted, "What do you mean! Don't waste my time!"

The doctor was startled and quickly explained, "What I meant is that the prince will be fine. He just needs to recuperate for a while and he'll be back to normal."

"Are you okay" Nivan seemed unable to accept this fact, feeling a sense of unreality. She looked at Qin Luoyan and asked, "Did you hear that"

Qin Luoyan nodded with a hint of bewilderment, "I heard you. I heard you."

Fu Zi Mo is fine, this time she was truly scared to death!

However, perhaps because her mood had gone through great highs and lows, Qin Luo'yan could no longer bear the stimulation. As soon as she finished speaking, the whole person fainted. The doctor who hadn't even gotten out the door hurried back to treat her.

In the inn, the doctor and his apprentices worked all night. When dawn broke, the elderly doctor, unable to hold on any longer, found a secluded room and fell asleep.

Ni Wan spent a night guarding the room, yet she still refused to leave Fu Zi Mo's room. People came and went several waves, all wanting to replace her with someone else for a rest, but she wouldn't budge.

At noon, the sleeping Fu Zimu finally woke up again, only this time, he was much more awake than before.

"Niwan," Fu Zimo spoke, drawing Niwan's attention from her contemplation at the edge of the bed.

"Master, you're finally awake. How are you feeling Should I call the doctor right away for treatment, or have the kitchen prepare some congee first" Ni Wan came to the bedside respectfully and inquired.

Fu Zi Mo ignored her question and looked around the room. Seeing no one he hoped to see, he frowned and asked, "Where is she"

Ni Wan knew who he was asking about, so she immediately replied, "The side consort is too tired and a little faint. She should be sleeping in the room next door now. Should I wake her up"

Ni Wan was just about to move when Fu Zi Mo quickly stopped her, "No, let her rest. First, call the doctor in to check my pulse for me."

"Yes." Ni Wan replied, immediately turning to leave. After a short while, she had dragged the doctor, who had just fallen asleep, back up.

The doctor hurried into the room and felt Fu Zi Mo's pulse. After finishing, he asked, “Your Highness, is there anything uncomfortable about you now”

Fu ZiMo frowned and gave Ni Wan a knowing glance. Ni Wan had followed him for a long time, so she naturally knew his meaning and immediately made a gesture to the surrounding guards. The guards quickly surrounded the house, ensuring that no one else could hear the conversation inside.

"This King doesn't feel anything amiss..." Fu Zimu's face was very heavy. As the physician was about to speak, he added, "To be more precise, This King doesn't feel anything at all."

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and understood what the man meant. He immediately took out his silver needles from his bosom and raised them to prick Fu Zi Mo's hands and feet, nervously asking, "Your Highness, do you feel anything"

Fu ZiMo fell silent for a moment, as if trying his best to feel it, but ultimately still shook his head helplessly.

The doctor, upon seeing his reaction, was so startled that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He hurriedly took his silver needle and went to pierce other parts of him, but from the neck down, Fu Zimo felt absolutely no pain at all.

"My lord, can you move your hand Please, move it just a little, so that this old man can see," the doctor asked, his voice trembling as if he was desperately trying to conceal his fear.

After last night, this doctor had already realized the importance of the man in front of him. He was just a small doctor on the border of Man Country. If something happened to such a distinguished guest under his care, even if it had nothing to do with him, he couldn't escape responsibility. He had elderly parents and young children at home, who depended on him for their livelihood. If he were implicated in this, his family would be ruined for generations to come.

Fu Zi Mo nodded, then tried to move his fingers. He lay on his back, unable to see if his fingers were moving, so he could only ask the doctor and Ni Wan beside him, "Did my fingers move"

Ni Wan and the doctor looked at each other, both seeing the heaviness in each other's eyes. Ni Wan's eyes turned red, and as tears welled up, she bit her lip and shook her head.

"As expected, it's just as well that last night when I was awake, I didn't reveal any flaws in front of her." Fu Zi Mo let out a long sigh, and instead of immediately asking the doctor if there was still a way to save him, he immediately ordered Ni Wan: "My illness cannot be known by her."

"Master, at this time, you still think of her feelings Shouldn't this be the time when you need her most" Ni Wan's heart ached once again because of Fu Zi Mo's words.

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