Zhuge Yi, Jiang Jian, Yun Rui, Yun Shangfeng, and others were all too nervous to breathe, afraid of disturbing Jin Qingcheng.
No one could see the expression under Jin Qingcheng's veil, but Ye Tian could almost sense that there was a change in her expression, maybe even a frown.
It seems that curing this illness that Yun Qingqing, the eldest lady of the Yun Family, has is not easy.
An entire 15 minutes later.
Jin Qingcheng raised her head, looked at Yun Shangfeng, and said, "Lady Yun faints suddenly at intervals, and each time, cold and hot auras alternate, correct?"
"Correct!" Yun Shangfeng nodded heavily.
"Each time during fainting, the meridians on her wrist wriggle and pulse, as if the veins are about to burst out from the flesh, right?"
"Correct!!"
