"Actually, Chu Yin was not having an easy time either, aside from administering acupuncture on Zhan Lan, she had not gone to see Zhan Hui.
Each day Zhan Lan played her part quite arduously; her thumbs were poked to the point where there was nowhere left to stick a needle.
For the sake of Zhan Hui and Chu Yin, she really racked her brains.
Alas, having read so many military texts, she was almost at her wits' end with these two.
Liu Xi, clever as she was, said to Chu Yin: "Miss Chu, the young master's illness is getting worse."
Chu Yin was bewildered by Liu Xi's words, lifting her gaze, her eyes clear, "You're saying Zhan Hui has become seriously ill? It's just a rash, can't be that bad! With so many doctors in the imperial city, internal treatments are also an option!"
Liu Xi sighed and said, "The young master won't let others treat him; he says only Miss Chu's acupuncture can help him sleep."