Su Yingxue would save him. He would be fine!
"If you don't give him the medicine, he might wake up faster." Chu Yifeng scoffed.
"Chu Yifeng, do you even deserve to be called his brother? You're not his family, you're clearly someone who wants to harm him!" Su Yingxue shouted at Chu Yifeng, her red jade soft whip no longer restrained.
Rong Sheng approached Chu Yihan. She wrapped a handkerchief around his wrist to take his pulse and check his condition. His expression eased, "Don't worry. He's vomited out the blood clot in his chest. With the medicine, he'll recover faster."
Su Yingxue couldn't believe it. When she took Chu Yihan's pulse, she found Rong Sheng's words to be true.
She turned to Chu Yifeng, puzzled." Did you purposely treat Your Highness like this just to make him vomit out the blood clot?"
"Heh." Chu Yifeng sneered before leaving.