Chapter 593

The two followed Wen Qingyu to a quiet courtyard.

"This is the old man's residence." Wen Qingyu stopped and looked back at the two of them, "You come in with the master."

Afterwards, he led the two of them into the courtyard, and immediately some servants saluted him.

"How is the old man?" He came to the corridor outside the house and asked a servant at the door.

"Go home master." The young man lowered his head slightly, and replied respectfully, "Patriarch is still unconscious."

"You go down first." Wen Qingyu nodded slightly, and waved away the servant.

After the servant left, he opened the door and walked in.

Yun Xiyue and Ji Xuanqing also stepped in to follow.

The decoration in the room is not very rich and luxurious, but it reveals a kind of indifference and refinement. I think this old man must be a quiet person.

Turning her gaze, Yun Xiyue looked at the big bed in the inner room, and saw a grizzled old man lying on the bed.

This old man should undoubtedly be the old man of Shengyuan Villa, but he is in a coma now, and he didn't even respond to them coming in.

"Father." Wen Qingyu stepped forward and called softly, but got no response.

"Patriarch." Yun Xiyue walked over and lowered her voice, "Can I let you see the old man?"

Wen Qingyu looked back at her, hesitated for a while before saying: "You'd better not play tricks, if I let the head of the family know that you dare to harm the old man, I will definitely kill you!"

Yun Xiyue slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said slowly: "Patriarch, don't worry, you are watching, how dare I harm the old man?"

"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare!" Wen Qingyu sternly reprimanded, then walked to the round table next to him and sat down, "My Patriarch would like to see what you are capable of."

Yun Xiyue didn't answer, but just smiled lightly, then walked to the bed and sat on the stool.

She first observed the old man's complexion and found that his face was a little pale, then she took the old man's pulse again.

But this pulse made her frowned involuntarily, with a dignified and serious expression on her face.

Wen Qingyu watched from the side, although there was no emotion on the surface, but he was very nervous inside, his right hand on the table unconsciously clenched into a fist, and his eyes were fixed on Yunxiyue.

Seeing her serious expression, Wen Qingyu also frowned, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

It wasn't until Yun Xiyue took the old man's pulse that he hurriedly asked: "How is it? Do you know why the old man is like this?"

Yun Xiyue lightly shook the hem of her clothes, stood up leisurely, and looked at him solemnly: "The Patriarch should know why the old man became like this, right?"

Wen Qingyu was stunned, and retorted: "Even if my Patriarch knows, I still have to ask you. Otherwise, how will my Patriarch know whether you really know how to see a doctor?"

Frowning slightly, Yun Xiyue hooked the corners of her lips noncommittally, and said, "The old lady fell into a coma due to the backlash because of her failure to break through and advance, Patriarch, am I right?"

Wen Qingyu squinted at her, curled his lips and said, "That's right. The doctors who came to treat the old man before you also said the same thing, but none of them could cure the old man."

"The consequences of this backlash can be big or small." Yun Xiyue said seriously, "The light ones will only be hurt for a few days, and the severe ones may die. Although the situation of the old man left a life, But the situation is still very bad.”

(End of this chapter)

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