C291 I Was Going to Turn the Tables
"Quick, fetch the doctor! The young master is unwell again!"
"Sir, please take a moment to calm down. The young master is ill; you mustn't be so hasty."
"Peaches, soothe the young master's nerves!"
Chiang Chen could feel his heart pounding erratically and weakly within his chest, amidst the cacophony that filled his ears. Someone was assisting him into a chair