Ye Hongxuan wasn't sure what was going on, but he quietly guided his father to the room, planning to call the physicians for help. Then, a cold voice interrupted them.
"Wait."
Ye Hongxuan turned to Huangfu Ruiling, his anger rising. "Don't go too far, Huangfu Ruiling. Ye Leng'an seems okay, but my father is almost at death's door. Are you really going to be so heartless at a time like this?"
Before Huangfu Ruiling could reply, Ye Leng'an retorted, "Master Ye, if you don't know the situation, don't speak. And as for me being fine? It's because I'm strong. Otherwise, you'd be arranging my funeral."
Ye Hongxuan blushed at this. He could be firm with Huangfu Ruiling, but facing Ye Leng'an, he felt uneasy.