"Yes, Young Master."
With that, he pulled out a piece of white cloth, intending to diagnose Ji Yu's pulse.
Unfortunately, just as the doctor reached out, Ji Yu turned his body sideways, stubbornly refusing the examination.
With a hoarse voice, he said,
"I'm fine."
In this state, his words made one feel an unusual sense of pity.
The doctor stood aside, uncertain of what to do.
He could only wait for the Marquis's instructions.
Su Yan blinked, speaking earnestly,
"I'm not angry with you. Your dealings with the Third Prince, I had guessed there was some connection. Yesterday's events had their reasons."
She efficiently explained.
Seeing Ji Yu gazing intently at her,
she continued,
"You were purchased with silver to be mine, so you must obey.
Come with me, go back and see the doctor."
This time, it was hard to say which words of Su Yan moved him.
Su Yan pulled him into the courtyard.
Finally, he obediently allowed himself to be brought back.
