Ye Xingguang was becoming more and more upset: "Enough of this, keep a close eye on every move in the kingdom for me. Inform me right away if anything happens; don't wait until after. What's the use of telling me then?"
After ending the phone call, Ye Xingguang continued to brew the medicine.
After the medicine was ready, she brought it to the room. The large malignant tumor has caused him to flush all over his face. He had spirit when he was scolding her before, but now he was lying on the bed half dead. Ye Xingguang sat by the bed and called him to wake up and take the medicine. Ye Junqing opened his eyelids slightly, not wanting to move.
"Come on, drink the medicine, you'll feel better after a sleep."
Ye Junqing opened his mouth, expecting her to feed him the medicine.