Although it's almost autumn in August, it's still very hot, and the days are short.

After feeding Fan Wenqing the medicine, Madam He went to invite Shulan and the others.

She didn't want to bother Madam He, but she was very anxious.

She didn't sleep a wink that night.

Unexpectedly, Shulan and He Fengmian, who had just gone to rest, came over on their own.

Shulan couldn't help but yawn, making Madam Fan feel very embarrassed: "I'm sorry to have disturbed Madam He's rest."

Shulan waved her hand casually: "It's nothing. Young Master Fan is still in danger, so I can't get a good night's sleep either."

She went to Fan Wenqing's side and began to take his pulse.

Perhaps the most dangerous time had passed, for he was now sleeping peacefully, and his lips were no longer as bluish as before.

While Shulan was taking his pulse, the Fan couple stood there, looking worried.

Seeing their anxious expressions, before they had even withdrawn their hands, she said, "Don't worry, the danger period has temporarily passed. As long as you take good care of yourself, there shouldn't be any major problems later."

When the Fan couple heard this, they were overjoyed and wept tears of joy: "That's wonderful!"

It was still Master Fan who asked with some anticipation, "Madam He, will my son's body be able to function like a normal person's?"

Although the hope is slim, this is the apprentice of the divine doctor.

Other doctors said there was no hope, but this miracle doctor's apprentice arrived and could save the son in just one night.

This rekindled his hope.

Shulan said frankly, "I will do my best. However, Young Master Fan's illness is something he was born with, and it is impossible to cure it completely. But it can be properly treated. If treated well, he can live like a normal person."

The couple was even happier when they heard that their son could be like a normal person.

Fearing they might have too high expectations, she could only add, "But he is different from ordinary people after all. He can't run and jump like ordinary people, and he can't be stimulated."

She looked at the person on the bed, then at the Fan couple: "The reason he fell ill must be because he suffered some kind of shock, which caused him to become depressed."

The couple thought to themselves, "No wonder he's the apprentice of the divine doctor; he even guessed this."

Master Fan smiled bitterly and said, "This is also my fault. Wen Qing was already in poor health because of his previous marriage, but I never expected that his grandfather would get a serious illness."

He had a close relationship with his grandfather since childhood, but I didn't dare tell him about it because he was recuperating from an illness, so he didn't get to see his grandfather one last time..."

Upon learning of his grandfather's death, Fan Wenqing coughed up blood and fainted.

Shulan knew they were blaming themselves, and said, "It's alright now. Try to comfort him more in the future. The most important thing right now is to help him get better."

The Fan couple quickly nodded, "Yes, yes."

Shulan looked at Young Master Fan and recalled the food that Madam Fan had given the patient when they arrived. She said, "Don't give him any more nutritious food. His body is too weak and can't handle too much nourishment. Eating too much will only be a burden on his body."

Upon hearing this, Madam Fan's eyes flashed with horror: "I...I fed Wen Qing ginseng stewed chicken the day before yesterday."

Not just the day before yesterday, but recently my son has been feeling weak, so I've been making him a lot of nourishing dishes, hoping he can get better.

No wonder my son's condition not only didn't improve, but actually got worse.

She wiped away her tears and said, "It's my fault."

Shulan said, "Don't worry about the past. Just pay more attention to him from now on. Make him more light and easy-to-digest foods. If you don't know what he can eat, I'll write down a few recipes for you. You can make different dishes for him every day. With gradual conditioning, I don't think his health will be great, but he will definitely be able to live like a normal person and not be a walking pharmacy."

After hearing this, the Fan couple smiled through their tears, saying, "That's good, that's good."

At that moment, they truly felt relieved.

Once things are settled here, Shulan doesn't need to stay there.

After finishing their breakfast, the two went to rest.

By noon, Fan Wenqing had recovered well. After giving him acupuncture, Shulan said, "He should wake up in the afternoon. When he wakes up, give him something light and easy to digest, and continue giving him that salt and sugar water."

Although Madam Fan had only rested for two hours in the morning, she was in excellent spirits at this moment.

He smiled and said, "Alright, I've already asked Madam He to prepare the food. We're just waiting for Wen Qing to arrive."

"Can."

Shulan left the room, and He Fengmian asked her, "Will you rest in the manor, or go for a walk?"

"Let's go for a walk."

This Yaocheng is much more lively than the border town; she wants to go and see it.

"good."

He informed the Fan family that he had declined their offer of a carriage and servants.

The two decided to take a casual stroll and wander around.

With He Fengmian around, Shulan doesn't need to worry about anything else.

The two left the Fan residence and headed towards a bustling place. Although it was not as nice as the capital, it was certainly not comparable to the border town.

Compared to the frequent sandstorms in the border town, the air here is fresh, making it a great place to live.

Although Yaocheng's development was not as advanced as that of the Jiangnan region, it was a vital transit point between the border town and several other places, making it very prosperous and wealthy.

Although it was afternoon, the weather was hot.

Yet the streets remained bustling with people, and shouts of vendors continued to emanate from them.

Shulan looked around and noticed a rather luxurious restaurant with the words "Guihua Restaurant" written on it. The restaurant had three floors, and cheers could be heard from inside from time to time, as if there were a variety show.

When He Fengmian saw her looking over, he asked, "Want to go take a look?"

Shulan was indeed interested and nodded, "Okay, let's go take a look."

Before the two even reached the door, a waiter approached them warmly: "Honored guests, please come in."

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