Xie Mingyu has fainted.
The Xie Family hurriedly lifted him into the car, and Ye Ningwan was also begged by the Xie Family to get in.
He was too eager for success, waking at a time he shouldn't have, leading to severe physical exhaustion.
That's why he couldn't hold on and fainted.
"Divine Doctor Bai Zhi, how is our young master?" a Xie Family servant urgently asked.
"He won't die."
The servants breathed a sigh of relief.
"But, he'll be half-dead," Ye Ningwan added eerily.
The servants' urgency returned to their faces.
"So, you shouldn't have let him out," Ye Ningwan sternly scolded.
The servants looked aggrieved: "We couldn't stop him. The young master woke up, realized you weren't there, and insisted on finding you. Coincidentally, he also received a letter, so he became even more anxious, and no one could stop him."
"A letter? What letter?" Ye Ningwan asked, eyes deepening.
The servant's face showed difficulty.
