"Cough, cough... cough..."
Inside the room, a few low, suppressed coughs were heard. As soon as he heard the coughing, the man, no longer concerned with chasing away the two outside, rushed back into the room nervously.
"What's wrong? Why are you coughing again? Quickly, drink some water." The man hurriedly poured a cup of water and carefully handed it to her.
However, the old woman took only one sip before coughing again. She felt a rush of blood rise in her throat, and the water she hadn't yet swallowed spurted out along with the blood.
"Pfft!"
"Yueniang!" The man cried out in alarm, his face turning pale.
Outside, Feng Jiu heard his cry and immediately got up and rushed inside. When she arrived, she saw the old woman spitting blood from her mouth, her face pale as she fainted.
"Quickly carry her to the bed!" Feng Jiu said.
