That night, maybe Long Lingling drank a little too much, as the next morning she slept in very late and still didn't get up. Tang Qingxue went into the bedroom to call her, only to find that her face was flushed. Reaching out to touch her forehead, it was actually burning hot.
"Lingling, Lingling..." Tang Qingxue called to her twice, but Long Lingling couldn't even open her eyes, her hands tightly gripping the quilt, mumbling incoherently. No matter how much Tang Qingxue called, she didn't respond.
At this moment, Aphrodite hurriedly walked in. She had slept on the ground floor last night, right next to Lianxin, so she was completely unaware of Long Lingling's illness.
"Madam, madam..."
Seeing this, Aphrodite was also extremely anxious, calling twice without getting any response.
"What should we do, I'll take her to the hospital!"
"No worries, it should just be a cold. Let me handle this!" Tang Qingxue roughly examined Long Lingling's symptoms and nodded to Aphrodite.
