As Li Lianhua disappeared behind the door, Jiao Niangqing, who was being carried along by Fang Duobing, finally couldn't help speaking out, "Let me go. His steps were unsteady and his breathing completely disordered—you surely don't believe he's fine, do you?"
Fang Duobing paused, glared at Jiao Niangqing, dropped her, and strode out the door.
"Li Lianhua." Fang Duobing caught up to Li Lianhua's side in a few strides. Without a word, he grabbed Li Lianhua's wrist to check his pulse, then knitted his brows tightly and asked urgently, "Why are your hands this ice-cold? And what is going on with your pulse? Why is it so empty? Didn't I just channel a bit of internal energy into you a few days ago? Why is it completely gone already?"
Chapter 72