Chapter 1663 Come on, I Fainted

It was obvious that Yao Rong had fainted, so how could it be Zhuo Ji's turn?

"Let me see." Wen Shui said. He rushed forward, threw the coffee cup to Zhuo Ji, and stretched out his hand to help Yao Rong lie on the bed.

"Swish!" A full cup of coffee was poured all over Zhuo Ji.

Gu Chuyan walked to the bedside, a little nervous, and whispered: "Wen Shui, how is Yao Rong?"

"She is too weak. Although the toxins in her body are not strong, there is still some venom left. The situation is unclear. I will go out to figure it out." Wen Shui whispered.

Although his face was restrained, Gu Chuyan and Zhuo Ji saw the clues. Both of them were silent, watching Wen Shui leave. Gu Chuyan said: "Zhuo Ji, don't worry, it should be fine."

Zhuo Ji pursed his lips and said nothing, looking down at Yao Rong lying on the bed, especially after losing so much blood and fighting to death. He held her hand and looked at the palms of both hands, which were all traces of cactus piercings, with tiny holes and red blood.

"I will accompany you." Zhuo Qi said in a deep voice. He took the medicine and applied it to her. Gu Chuyan stood there and suddenly took a half step back.

Zhuo Lao held the child and held it high, looking at a loss.

"Grandpa Zhuo." When Gu Chuyan turned around, she saw Zhuo Lao standing there like a wooden chicken, holding the child high.

The child urinated at him. After Zhuo Lao was forced to drink it, he stood there stiffly, as if he had been acupunctured. Xiao Mohan pushed the door and walked in.

"Grandpa Zhuo, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Mohan stepped forward and saw Zhuo Lao crying and laughing.

Gu Chuyan took a small step forward and smelled something. She looked at Zhuo Lao's face full of golden water drops, running down his cheeks and neck everywhere.

"What is this?" Gu Chuyan was stunned.

This yellow water, and the peculiar smell, and then looking at Zhuo Lao holding the child high, this angle seems to mean that Zhuo Lao's face is used as a "vent" by the child?

"Well, it's okay, it's okay." Zhuo Lao smiled happily.

The child didn't even open his eyelids, as if he was asleep.

"I guess his skin is dark because of the toxins in his body. It's normal for him to urinate just now." Zhuo Lao said, obviously not minding at all.

Xiao Mohan silently looked at his yellow face, and looked at the child thoughtfully, vaguely knowing what was going on.

"Third Master, can you take a look for me, is this... a boy?" Zhuo Lao was not sure, as if he was afraid that he had seen it wrong.

Xiao Mohan looked up, pursed his lips, and wanted to speak, but saw Zhuo Lao stretched out his hand, poked it gently, and said: "It looks like a boy."

"No, I have to see it." Zhuo Lao said, he stretched out his hand and touched it, and found that it felt really good.

Although Zhuo Lao was old, his "fragile" heart could not stand the blow.

Those sharp black eyes stared at his great-grandson and touched it lightly, and asked Xiao Mohan: "Third Master, take a look at this and see if it's real?"

At this moment, he seriously suspected that the thing was fake.

"Yes, it's true." Xiao Mohan narrowed his eyes in silence, stared at Zhuo Lao, twitched his mouth, nodded and said.

Hearing his words, Zhuo Lao was worried, holding the child and turned to look at Gu Chuyan, saying: "Third Madam, look at this and see if it is true?"

"It's probably true." Gu Chuyan's cheeks flushed.

Gu Chuyan was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look directly at the old man holding a child and asking her whether it was true or false.

"Child, don't scare Grandpa, Grandpa is old." Zhuo Lao said, holding the child and preparing to leave.