"Sorry, I forgot him." With a wicked smile on her lips, Yun Luofeng moved her feet away, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him up from the ground. "I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, who made you pretend to be ill?"
The young man's face changed and he growled, "I told you I'm not pretending!"
"Really?" Yun Luofeng raised the corners of her lips and threw the young man to the front of Lan Hong. "Feel his pulse again."
Lan Hong was stunned, but he still crouched down and put his fingers on the pulse of the young man. Then he looked startled and said incredulously, "It's impossible! Just before his pulse was beating abnormally, so how did it become normal now? According to his current pulse, he is in good health!"
"That's impossible!" A terrified looked flashed through the young man's eyes, and he shouted indignantly, "My body really has something wrong. You are talking nonsense!" His body trembled uncontrollably as he spoke.
