Upon entering Xia Yourong's room, the family doctor brought out the recently acquired medical report.
According to the report, no ailments were detected.
After receiving the sedative, Xia Yourong was still not awake for the moment.
Xia Ye quickly noticed the palm of her hand laid open and resting by her side, with a small healing puncture on it.
The plant sap had already seeped through the wound into her skin.
After a brief glance, Xia Ye unfolded the acupuncture kit.
Xu Qing's eyes widened as she asked, "Why didn't you take her pulse this time?"
Xia Ye's expression remained unchanged, "She doesn't need it."
Xu He looked over Xia Yourong and whispered softly, "Little Tiangao, what's exactly wrong with your sister?"
She had roughly heard about her behavior after returning to the old family home that evening.
Speaking insolently to Mrs. Jiang was indeed not her usual manner.
Xia Ye was nonchalant, "This...is just the result of doing too many bad things, she's being stifled."