"Don't be problematic. Let me examine you." Sima You Yue said after struggling for a while.
"I'm fine, there's no need to check." Wu Lingyu didn't let go of hehr hand. He didn't want to let her take his pulse.
"You're afraid that I'll scold you right? I already took it yesterday, I know how bad your condition is right now!" Sima You Yue said as she glared daggers at him. "Let go of me. Give me your hand!"
Wu Lingyu couldn't beat her as he sighed and obediently let her take his pulse.
Sima You Yue checked him thoroughly before realising that his condition was even worse than it was yesterday.
"How did you end up in this state?" She retracted her hand and asked with heartache.
"Actually, it's nothing much…"
"Senior Brother." Sima You Yue interrupted his excuses, "Tell me about how you got injured. I want to know."
Wu Lingyu watched her for a few seconds before answering, "Okay."