"The pulse is very stable. It seems that the general has found a good medicine woman."

Jian Sihan's face darkened slightly, and he sighed softly, "It's just that my wife suffered so much. I tormented her all night last night."

The Medicine King smiled and said, "The General and his wife are very compatible. This is not torture."

As he spoke, the Medicine King wrote out another prescription and handed it to the housekeeper.

"This is a tonic recipe for the general's wife after the general caught a cold."

The butler took it with both hands and nodded, then asked, "Does my general need some nourishment?"

The Medicine King stroked his beard and glanced at Jian Sihan: "Your general is as strong as an ox. What does he need to replenish?"

"Whatever he lacked, he made up for with the general's wife."

"Just take good care of your general's wife. You should know that your general will depend on this medicine lady for the rest of his life!"

When Jian Sihan heard that he would be tied to Shi Wu for the rest of his life, he felt inexplicably happy.

After sending the Medicine King away, Jian Sihan brought the freshly brewed medicine soup from the kitchen and walked into the room.

Shi Wu had already woken up, pouting her lips slightly, looking a little unhappy, and half leaning on the bed.

"Ma'am, are you feeling unwell?"

Jian Sihan sat worriedly beside the bed, feeding her medicine in small sips with a spoon.

Shi Wu took a sip and frowned slightly, saying, "Last night, after your cold poison was cured, you tricked me into coming again..."

Jian Sihan couldn't hide the joy on his face and fed her the medicine with a smile.

"Jian Sihan, humph, do you think I didn't notice it?"

"Later...your body isn't that cold anymore."

"fraud!"