Yu Siqiao squinted his eyes as he looked at her.
Grandpa Mo stepped forward and said, "She’s been unconscious since last night, and suddenly she just collapsed. I’ve been looking for you for so long, but you didn’t answer the phone or reply to messages!" Grandpa Mo’s voice choked up a bit, "If anything happens to Shushu, you’re going to regret it!"
Yu Siqiao’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he looked at Mo Shu lying on the bed, wanting to reach out and touch her.
But he was quickly pulled away by Dr. Wu, who said, "You have a chill on you, don’t pass it on to her. Go take a hot bath right away. Ji Biao, go prepare a set of clothes for Young Master Yu and get some hot water to dispel the chill."
Yu Siqiao’s voice was hoarse, "I’m fine."
"You’re fine, but she’s not!" Grandpa Wu snapped in frustration, "How did she get out of nowhere? Her pulse was fine just a few days ago. This morning she seemed fine as well, so active and energetic. I asked if she’d fallen or bumped into something, and she said no. Toxicology tests didn’t show anything either. What on earth happened?"
He paused before adding, "Why do you smell of blood?"
"Ah, Young Master Yu’s hand is bleeding!" Qin Yuan exclaimed in alarm.
Only then did everyone notice that blood was dripping drip by drip from the cuff of his black shirt.
Grandpa Wu’s face changed color immediately and he moved forward to grab Yu Siqiao’s hand.
Yu Siqiao shook his hand off, saying, "I’m fine."
Grandpa Wu, agitated, insisted, "You’re being reckless! What happened?"
Without waiting for permission, he unbuttoned his cuff and forcibly pulled up his sleeve, revealing a fierce wound.
Grandpa Wu was slightly shocked, "What on earth did you do?"
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Grandpa Wu said angrily, "You don’t take care of yourself. When Miss Mo wakes up, she’ll be devastated!"
Yu Siqiao remained silent, gently waving away Grandpa Wu’s hand.
Grandpa Wu, taken aback, said sternly, "Sit down! I need to treat you!"
"Thank you," Yu Siqiao’s voice was raspy, "but it’s not necessary."
"Sit down!" Yu Jinggang’s voice came through. He looked like he had just woken up as he approached, saying, "What’s all this mess?"
Grandpa Wu observed, "Looks like it was cut with a blunt knife. Sigh."
Yu Siqiao was forced to sit down.
Treating the wound was quite brutal.
Yu Siqiao’s face turned pale, but he didn’t make a sound.
He looked at Mo Shu on the bed, his jaws clenched, and the anxiety he had been desperately suppressing could no longer be contained. He couldn’t help but ask, "Why is she ?"
"Who knows!" Grandpa Mo was exasperated, "It happened after she looked at the robot you sent me!"
Grandpa Wu commented, "Her pulse is all over the place, as if there’s something inside her. She was such a healthy girl, how could she suddenly become so weak out of nowhere?"
Yu Siqiao remained silent.
The wound was quickly treated, and he wanted to go see her, but again Grandpa Wu stopped him, "Go take a hot bath. Don’t get the wound wet. Special Assistant Yu, keep an eye on him!"
Yu Chen responded, "Yes."
Yu Siqiao was getting impatient, "It’s not necessary!"
Yu Jinggang glared, "Go! Or do you want me to wake up your mom to force you into a bath?"
Grandpa Wu sighed, "Miss Mo is too weak now. Don’t bring your chill to her. If she doesn’t wake up in another two hours, we’ll have to take her to the hospital."