The ghost of the first madam.

Yin Zhu helped Madam Huo sit down on the couch and then hurried over to the small tea table where several cups and a jug of water sat. She filled a cup with warm water and brought it to Madam Huo and handed the cup to Madam Huo, who took it with a trembling hand and took a nervous gulp while rubbing her chest. 

Seeing her like this Yin Zhu felt really guilty, she mistook the poor Madam Huo as her attacker and almost caused the latter to die of shock. She licked her lips and waited for Madam Huo to finish drinking the warm water and calm down a little before she softly asked, " Madam Huo are you okay?" 

" You girl, do I look all right to you?" Madam Huo raised her head and looked at Yin Zhu with a reproachful expression. She still looked a bit breathless but at least some of her blood was returning to her face and she no longer looked as sick as she did before.