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In the morning, Zhang Tianhao did not go out, but rested at home.

As for Song Wen, who was bedridden, she hadn't woken up since falling asleep in the morning. She was obviously exhausted and clearly couldn't bring herself to accept the reward from the previous night.

Inside the west wing, he sat there silently circulating his internal energy to try and dissolve the blood clots in his brain, hoping to get rid of them as quickly as possible.

Meanwhile, at the Song family home, Wang Ma appeared beside Song's mother at some point, reporting on the events of yesterday's encounter.

When Song's mother heard Wang's account of what happened at the dinner table the previous night, she was completely stunned.

She never expected her daughter to play like this.

"This girl usually seems so honest, but it turns out young people really know how to have fun!"

"By the way, Madam, Miss and her husband came back quite late last night, not until midnight. I don't know what they were doing, but they went to their room to sleep as soon as they got back."

"Miss can't get out of bed early."

"That's amazing!"

"Yes, Miss's voice is hoarse, really!"

"This Xiaotian, he doesn't even know if Xiaowen can handle it, and he doesn't even care about Xiaowen."

As Song's mother muttered to herself, she couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

"These two young people have a good relationship, that's good, that's good!"

"By the way, if anything comes up, you should let me know!"

"Ok!"

……

At noon, he would glare at Song Wen every now and then after she had finished eating.

"hehe!"

Especially upon seeing Zhang Tianhao's still smiling face, she let out a cold snort.

He stood up, supporting his back, and said to Wang Ma, "Wang Ma, I'm not feeling well, so I'll stay home and rest."

"That!"

"You, come with me!"

As she spoke, she pointed at Zhang Tianhao, her eyes filled with anger.

"It's all your fault, you made me lose face in front of Aunt Wang."

Once inside, she immediately launched into a tirade of complaints, clearly not expecting things to turn out this way.

"I think Wang Ma's smile is adorable. You're overthinking it!"

"It's all your fault! I still can't straighten my back, and I need to hold on to something when I walk. If it's not your fault, how can you blame me!"

'No, no, it's my fault, it's my fault!'

"That's pretty much it!"

As she spoke, she reached out and pinched his waist again. Although she didn't use much force, her smile deepened.

"Sleep with me a little longer this afternoon, I'm so tired."

"Fine!"

Zhang Tianhao knew that she probably wouldn't be able to go to work today; she was too tired to move and naturally didn't have the energy to go.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Is Dr. Wang home?

Just then, the voices of strangers came from outside the door, which startled Zhang Tianhao.

Aunt Wang went over and opened the door, where she saw a middle-aged man standing there. "Hello, I'm a waiter at Cuiyunlou. The boss has hurt his back and would like to ask Dr. Wang to come and take a look. Do you have time?"

"The owner of Cuiyun Tower!"

Upon hearing this, Song Wen, who was inside the room, was also taken aback. She immediately looked at Zhang Tianhao with a hint of curiosity, and her expression was somewhat strange.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either!"

"Humph!"

Clearly, she was afraid that Zhang Tianhao would have affairs outside. This proprietress of Cuiyun Tower was no pushover; she walked with a flirtatious air about her.

"I'll go ask the son-in-law!"

"it is good!"

"By the way, when we get back, we need to give them both a good rest. They've been through so much; don't they have any health left? Even if they're young, they still need to take care of their bodies!"

Song's mother kept talking to Wang's mother about various things, clearly thinking highly of this son-in-law, especially given the current relationship between Zhang Tianhao and Song Wen.

As for the relationship between Song Wen and Zhang Tianhao, only the two of them know that although things seem quite good now, they both know that there is a thorn in the middle, and it is a thorn that can never be removed.

"By the way, if you have anything good to eat to help them both recover, go buy it. If you don't have enough money, I'll give you some."

"No need, Madam. My husband and daughter have given me a lot of money for groceries, enough for me to last a long time."

"Did I give you the money?"

"That's good!"

The two chatted for a while longer before parting ways.

……

Inside the kitchen of Cuiyunlou, Zhang Tianhao sat opposite Liu Yan, looking at this exquisite woman who now looked exhausted, with even more wrinkles on her face.

He even had a faint smell of not having showered, especially the strong smell of smoke, which made him almost unable to look at him.

"Mr. Liu, what brings you here this afternoon?"

"Dr. Wang, I really need your help with something this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't know who else to ask for help."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Sigh, do you still remember those six brothers?"

"Especially that brother who came for the first time? I've run into some trouble here and need your help to resolve it, otherwise my troubles might get even bigger."

"Tell me! If I can help, I will, but if I can't, don't blame me."

"Alas, the three brothers have developed inflammation and are now delirious with fever. If they don't receive anti-inflammatory medication soon, they may really die."

"Anti-inflammatory drugs are really hard to get, you know? The hospital has shut down because of a lack of medicines. Apart from some backups, basically no one can get them. The most we can get are some commonly used medicines."

"Dr. Wang, I know you're capable, but this time, I really need your help. Consider it a favor I owe you, how about that? If you need money, I'll help you borrow or raise it, I'll do anything for you, please help me."

Liu Yan gave a wry smile, knowing that it was extremely difficult to get anti-inflammatory drugs from a doctor who had only been there for about half a month.

"Boss Liu, this is really putting me in a difficult position. It's not that I'm unwilling to help, but I really can't. You're putting me in a difficult position!"

"As you can see, in the entire Changfeng County, you can probably count the number of people who can find anti-inflammatory drugs on one hand: Dean Miura, Major Miyo, and I really don't know anyone else."

"Dr. Wang, I know you, really, you can definitely do it. Just tell me what you need, as long as it's within my power!"

"Even if it were me, I would do it without hesitation. Please help me, I really have no other choice but to come to you!"

Liu Yan also understood that if she couldn't find anti-inflammatory drugs, her subordinates might really die, and there was another important person who might also lose their life because of it.

"Haven't you tried anything else?"

"I've tried everything, but it's no use. I've searched everywhere I can!"

"I know that a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine costs at least two small yellow croakers, or even more, and it's something you can buy with money. So, I have no choice but to ask you for help." (End of Chapter)