Purple Jade watched Zhou Xiuer's affected behavior with a cold eye, thinking no wonder the young lady hadn't come over, it was boring just to watch.
It was also strange, despite being cousins, how could their natures be so clearly divided? It just proved the saying that the same rice breeds a hundred different kinds of people.
Jadeite soon came over, carrying her small medicine box.
"Jadeite, come and take a look at Xiuer quickly," Madam Zhou stopped Jadeite from bowing and asked her to come forward.
"Yes, Madam." Jadeite crisply stepped forward.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiuer's tears welled up, but she dared not say anything, for now to say that she needed no treatment would probably make her aunt think her ungrateful.
Jadeite extended two fingers to press on Zhou Xiuer's pulse and glanced at her flushed face before quickly retracting her hand.
"Chill has invaded the body, a wind-cold from exposure to cold air," Jadeite informed Madam Zhou.
