Su Ming Yuan Had a lot of Questions

The pain around Ye Qing Xin's head intensified.

It felt as if something was pressing her raid, making her eyesight a bit blurry. The pain was too unbearable. Ye Qin Xin held Su Ming Yuan's arms when suddenly her sight turned dark and her legs turned weak.

"Xin Xin!" Su Ming Yuan held onto Ye Qing Xin's body before she could slide down to the floor. His eyes widened in surprise, realizing that Ye Qing Xin had fainted.

This was not the first time that Ye Qing Xin had passed out, but Su Ming Yuan recalled that it had been a long time since she had fainted.

"What's wrong with her?" Miss Ding looked at Ye Qing Xin with worry. "Hold on. Let me go and call the doctor." She turned around and headed back inside to find a doctor.

Meanwhile, Su Ming Yuan carried Ye Qing Xin and followed after Miss Ding. 

Fortunately, they were not too far away from the nurse's station.