Yinmi was dragged up to the second floor by Fu Lingzhi among the crowd of people watching.

The door was kicked open by him. The old man and Xu Shu were guarding the bed. The person on the bed was convulsing and having difficulty breathing.

"Yinmi, come and see what's going on?" Xu Shu looked anxious and shouted to her.

Yinmi trotted up, pulled up her skirt and squeezed in. She opened Yi Zuimo's eyes with a small lamp and probed her neck with her hand.

Fu Lingzhi squatted beside the bed, holding Yi Zuimo's hand with one hand, stroking her enchanting wavy hair with the other, and murmured in a low voice, "Xiaozui, don't let anything happen to you."

The old man leaned on crutches and pondered for a long time, and his face turned dark. Seeing his son coaxing another woman like this in front of his wife, Xu Shu also darkened.

Yinmi's expression remained normal. She quickly glanced at Fu Lingzhi's handsome face and said nothing.

"How's it going?" he asked Otomi, but didn't look at her.

Otoya didn't answer. She never liked people not looking at her when talking to her. It seemed very rude and disrespectful.

"I asked you how you are! Aren't you a doctor? You haven't seen any clues after looking at it for so long?" he howled angrily.

"You bastard, what are you talking about?" The old man pointed a cane at his back. Fu Lingzhi endured the pain and remained motionless.

Yinmi folded his hands on Yi Zuimo's chest, pressed it rhythmically, and then gave her artificial respiration. This continued for half a minute, but there was no improvement.

She looked strange, "This is rejection. Has she ever received an organ transplant?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the room became strange. The room fell into dead silence, Fu Lingzhi's shoulders stiffened, and his expression became unfathomable.

"Fu Lingzhi, has she ever received an organ transplant?" Yinmi frowned. I'm afraid he didn't know anything about Yi Zuimo.

Fu Lingzhi suddenly raised his head and looked at Yinmi uncertainly. Seeing that although she frowned, her expression was the same, and she was secretly relieved.

After a long moment, he replied hoarsely, "Yes."

Xu Shu coughed suddenly and winked at Fu Lingzhi. Yinmi was good at observing words and expressions. She guessed that there must be something hidden here. Yi Zuimo was actually ill? How could she not know?

Looking at the old man again, he also had a solemn expression. Otoya thought for a while and finally did not ask.
Chapter completed!