Don't ask where people go

Fang Zilan laid Uncle Wang's body flat, and frowned slightly, "Yesterday, Qinghan's father's high fever has subsided, but Uncle Wang's high fever has never subsided. Does the effect of this medicine vary from person to person?"

Awan's expression was solemn, "Although Qinghan's father has lost his high fever, he is still not sober. I can only say that your method is effective, but whether it can cure the disease or not is unknown. As for Uncle Wang..."

She had just finished speaking when she saw Uncle Wang tilt his head and suddenly vomited, all the medicine that had been forcibly poured in just now came out.

Seeing this, A Wan couldn't help turning pale, Fang Zilan pulled her aside, and said solemnly: "You go out first, and I will clean up."

A Wan stood behind Fang Zilan without moving, watched her tidy up carefully, then got up and said: "I'll wash my hands, you go get clean clothes, I'll help Uncle Wang change."

A Wan froze on the spot for a long time without moving, Fang Zilan sighed softly, "A Wan, we will definitely heal Uncle Wang."

A simple sentence of comfort, even she herself felt powerless.It's not that she doesn't know how much pressure is in A Wan's heart, on the contrary, she who has been with A Wan these days knows better than anyone else.Although Awan didn't say anything, she was more frightened than anyone else in her heart. She was afraid that the medicine would not work, that she would be helpless, and that she would end up with her life, but she still couldn't do anything.

At the end, A Wan's voice came in a low voice, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Fang Zilan looked at the person in front of her firmly, with a concerned expression and soft words, "Okay, I'm not worried. But little Awan, if you feel tired, just tell me, I'll support you."

"On the day of the execution, if King Yuning hadn't stopped him, wouldn't King Rongan have confirmed it long ago?" Fang Zilan said it as a matter of course, but Wen Ya asked back: "With your dexterity, didn't you notice something wrong?"

"Mr. Wen has been in for so long, isn't Miss Fang San still awake?" A voice of dissatisfaction suddenly sounded, accompanied by hurried footsteps, making Qiuchan's hand holding the medicine bowl tremble involuntarily.

Seeing that Fang Zilan was silent, Wen Ya stopped talking and started administering acupuncture and medicine to her.

Feeling the pain in her arm, Fang Zilan frowned slightly, and finally swallowed what she wanted to ask.She never figured it out, Ji Ningtian knew about the exchange of prisoners and death, if he used this to attack Li Shengxuan, it would definitely have a better effect than the current suspicion.

In this way, Ji Ningtian's blocking seemed extremely deliberate, and if one thought about it deeply, it seemed that there were ulterior motives.

"I can't help you with treating Uncle Wang. It's only natural for me to do these trivial matters." Fang Zilan smiled, "Isn't it good that we each perform our duties?"

A Wan was stunned for a moment, and Qiu Chan took the medicine bowl from her hand, and fed Fang Zilan the medicine thoughtfully.

When King Rong An came out, he was obviously looking for peace of mind, but he was stopped by Ji Ningtian.If he didn't know about Ji Ningtian and the ghost gate, he wouldn't feel anything if he thought about it, but not only did he know, but he also knew that Fang Zilan had a close relationship with the ghost gate.

Fang Zilan breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went out to find A Wan.She walked into the courtyard and saw A Wan and Yun Qinghan talking, both of them looked happy.

Fang Zilan raised her hand to support the medicine bowl, "Is it still stable?"

Speaking of which, she was near the execution ground that day, and she felt strange when she saw this scene. It stands to reason that with Wen Ya's disguise technique, King Rong An must not be able to find a flaw, and she had a poisonous attack in the last few days in prison. There was not a drop of water in, and she was so thin that she lost her appearance, so she changed it out in advance.

But Ji Ningtian didn't do this, Fang Zilan once suspected that he was reluctant to let her die, but after thinking about it, he was really not this kind of person.He is the one who will do anything for the sake of his ambition and give up everything. The biggest possibility is that he will benefit more from the current situation.

Qiuchan nodded quickly, but she still couldn't hide the fear on her face. Fang Zilan simply took the medicine bowl from her hand and drank it down, "Let's go, help me out."

The matter of prisoner replacement and death was very secretive, and few people knew about it, except for her, Li Shengxuan, Fang Chongzheng, Wen Ya, and Ji Ningtian who received Wen Ya's tip-off, no one knew about it.It is impossible for King Rong An to know, otherwise he would have had an attack long ago, why would he need to wait for the day when he would be executed everywhere?

Fang Zilan leaned on the bed, looking half asleep and half awake.A Wan leaned forward, and just as she was about to hand over the medicine bowl, she saw Qiu Chan stretching out her hand, "Girl, let me take care of the medicine for Miss."

However, what kind of benefits did Ji Ningtian gain?

"Bring it in." As soon as Wen Ya finished speaking, she saw Awan pushing the door and entering, followed by Qiuchan who followed suit.

Seeing that Uncle Wang was still stable on the bed, Fang Zilan squeezed his shoulders. She and A Wan took turns staying up for a few days, and she was really a little tired.However, this was just the beginning, she smiled wryly in her heart, the hero is really not easy to play.

"Miss Fang San, although the Gu poison in your body has devoured all the Gu worms that Princess Erya laid down, but you have suffered a lot and need to recuperate." Wen Ya warned a few words, and Fang Zilan dragged her voice: " Got it, I'm going to take a rest."

Fang Zilan nodded, watching A Wan's back disappear from sight.She raised her hand and frowned slightly, woke up, and then changed Uncle Wang's clothes.

Wen Ya shook his head helplessly, but heard A Wan's voice outside the door, "Master, I've cooked Miss Fang San's medicine."

Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, "It's not completely absent."

She walked over, only to hear Yun Qinghan say to A Wan: "It's all thanks to A Wan's magical hand that my father can regain consciousness. I think he will be fully awake in a short time. Such a great kindness..."

Yun Qinghan said that he was about to salute, but A Wan hurriedly supported her, "Sister Qinghan, you don't need to be too polite, this is what I should do."

"There is nothing that should be paid. My father has always taught me that it is the duty of a doctor to cure the disease and save the patient." Yun Qinghan stood up straight, looked at Fang Zilan who walked beside them, with guilt in his eyes, "But now this plague , Everyone is in danger, I just realized that in the face of life and death, not everyone can do their duty. I have been running around for the past few days, but I have achieved nothing, and I am really ashamed of your entrustment, Alan."

"Qinghan, you don't have to blame yourself." Fang Zilan smiled, "Although money is touching, you have to take it with your life. Qinghan, you have worked hard for many days. I will stay in the hospital to take care of your father these two days Right. If we can heal Uncle Wang and your father, someone will take the initiative to come to your door."

"Okay." Yun Qinghan nodded slightly, feeling relieved, "Then I'll take care of my father first." After she said that, she turned and left, Fang Zilan and Awan also returned to the room to take care of Uncle Wang.