It's just that Yun Xiangrong is no matter how smart he is, but in the end, he is just a fart child who hasn't grown all his 'hair', and he falls into Yun Weiyang's old fritters, and he hasn't been played around!

After a while, Mo Wangchen and Qiushuang led a man with a long goatee in, who looked estimated to be in his fifties, and carried a small 'medicine' box in his hand.

Seeing this, Yun Weiyang hurriedly got up and called, "Doctor, come and see what's wrong with my third sister, she has been throwing up all the time just now."

The doctor looked at Yun Xiangrong, who was lying on the 'bed' with a pale face, and hurriedly put the 'medicine' box on the table, and took out a small white cushion from it.

He walked over and sat down on the stool next to the 'bed', and put the cushion under Yun Xiangrong's hand, and then stroked his beard to get his pulse.

After a moment, he frowned, his fingertips jumping slightly.

Yun Weiyang knew it in his heart, and secretly gave Mo Wangchen a look.

Mo Wangchen understood, took two steps forward and approached the doctor's back, the dagger in his hand lightly pressed against his back at an angle that others could not see.

The doctor's body stiffened, he didn't dare to say anything, lowered his head and continued to pretend to be fine.

Yun Weiyang turned around and instructed Qiu Ju: "Qiu Ju, hurry up and prepare some tea and light snacks for the third lady, and the third miss will still have to eat when she is hungry!"

"It's ......", Qiu Ju replied and withdrew.

Seeing this, Qiushuang hurriedly asked, "Second Miss, what about the slave?"

Yun Weiyang glanced at her and said lightly: "You just came back, you don't have to be busy, just stay here", since she is Yun Xiangrong's person, then just let her be a witness here, so as not to let people talk outside and 'mess' their plans.

Qiu Shuang nodded and stood aside with her hands down, but a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Yun Xiangrong's movements.

It's just that what makes Yun Weiyang a little strange is that she occasionally secretly glances at Mo Wangchen twice, and then purses her 'lips' and snickers alone.

What's going on here, how did you go and invite a doctor to come back, and then you will have 'spring'?

Looking at Mo Wuchen again, standing there expressionlessly, like a cold stone statue, it was only in front of Yun Weiyang that he could talk and smile like a person.

Yun Weiyang shook his head, it seems that Mo Wuchen, this kid has taken the peach 'flower' luck, so should she make good use of it?

Seems a little immoral?

She glanced at her lips, a little embarrassed.

The doctor over there finally took the pulse, but there was already a dense fine sweat on his forehead, he stiffened his body and stood up, and arched his hand towards Yun Weiyang: "Miss, I have already taken the pulse."

"Oh, really, what about my third sister, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?" Yun Weiyang asked with concern in a very concerned tone, and took a step forward, as if inadvertently blocking Qiushuang's sight behind him.

"This ......," the doctor hesitated for a moment.

Seeing this, Mo Wuchen sent the dagger against his back a little forward, meaning that it was best to get acquainted, otherwise you would have to die today!

The doctor's legs trembled, and he hurriedly laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I got cold when I slept at night, which caused the symptoms of vomiting before."

"Really, doctor, am I really okay?" Yun Xiangrong was still pale, looking very uncomfortable, so he didn't notice that the doctor was wrong at all.