Old Uncle Qiu solemnly released the young boy's hand, slightly leaning forward to check the boy's eyelids, then bent down to listen to his heartbeat at his chest.
However, the boy's eyes were bloodshot with red streaks, and his heart was beating irregularly, fast at times and slow at other times.
These symptoms…
This situation…
Pardon his poor sight…
He had never encountered such a pulse before.
Old Uncle Qiu sighed and gave up on proceeding with any treatment, just staring blankly at the boy's clear and handsome features.
He hadn't expected that the leader of the Seven-Person Team would also be such a young child, and moreover, a child suffering from a severe illness!
No wonder he had been staying inside the Horse Carriage and hadn't shown himself.
Dragging such a sick body around, it was impressive enough that he was alive, let alone able to leave the Horse Carriage.