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 not subsided. Could it be that the effect of this medicine varies from person to person?"
Awan's expression was solemn, "Although Qinghan's father has recovered from his high fever, he is not yet awake. I can only say that your method is effective, but it is still unclear whether it can cure the disease. As for Uncle Wang..."
She had just finished speaking when she saw Uncle Wang tilting his head and vomiting violently. All the medicine that had just been forcefully poured in was vomited out.
Seeing this, Awan couldn't help but paled. Fang Zilan pulled her aside and said solemnly: "You go out first, I will take care of it."
Awan stood behind Fang Zilan without moving, watching her carefully clean up, then stood up and said: "I'm going to wash my hands, you go get some clean clothes, and I'll help Uncle Wang put them on."
A Wan stood there for a long time without making any move. Fang Zilan sighed softly, "A Wan, we will definitely be able to cure Uncle Wang."
A simple sentence of comfort sounded weak even to her. It's not that she doesn't know how much pressure A Wan has in her heart. On the contrary, she who has been with A Wan these past few days knows it better than anyone else. Although Awan didn't say anything, she was more scared than anyone else in her heart. She was afraid that the medicine would be ineffective, that she would be helpless, that it would end up costing her life, but she still couldn't do anything.
At the end, Awan'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 steadily, with a concerned expression and gentle words, "Okay, I'm not worried. But little Awan, if you feel tired, just tell me and I will hold on for you."
"On the day of the execution, if King Yuning hadn't stopped him, wouldn't King Rong'an have confirmed it long ago?" Fang Zilan said it was natural. Wen Ya asked, "With your astuteness, didn't you notice something was wrong?"
Fang Zilan was stunned, "It's not like there's nothing at all."
Speaking of which, she was near the execution ground that day and felt strange when she saw this scene. It stands to reason that with Wen Ya's disguise technique, King Rong'an would not be able to find a flaw, and she suffered from poisonous poisoning in the last few days in prison. He couldn't get any water in, and he was so thin that he lost his appearance, so he changed it out in advance.
The matter of prisoner exchange and death was very secret, and very few people knew about it. Except for her, Li Shengxuan, Fang Chongzheng, Wen Ya, and Ji Ningtian, who received the tip from Wen Ya, no one knew about it. There is no way King Rong'an knew, otherwise he would have had an attack long ago. Why would there be any need to wait and kill him all day long?
King Rongan's appearance was obviously for peace of mind, but he was stopped by Ji Ningtian. If he didn't know about Ji Ningtian and Guimen, he wouldn't think anything of it. However, not only did he know, but he also knew that she, Fang Zilan, had a close relationship with Guimen.
In this way, Ji Ningtian's obstruction seemed extremely deliberate. If you think about it more deeply, it seemed more like he had an ulterior motive.
Seeing that Fang Zilan was silent, Wen Ya stopped talking and began to give her acupuncture and medicine.
Feeling the pain in her arm, Fang Zilan frowned slightly, and finally swallowed what she wanted to ask. She never understood that Ji Ningtian knew about the prisoner substitution. If he used this matter to attack Li Shengxuan, it would definitely be more effective than the current suspicion formation.
But Ji Ningtian didn't do this. Fang Zilan once suspected that he was reluctant to let her die, but then she thought about it and realized that he was really not such a person. He is the one who abandons everything for the sake of ambition. The most likely thing is that in the current situation, he will benefit even more.
But, what kind of benefits did Ji Ning gain?
"Miss Fang San, although the poison in your body has devoured all the poison poisoned by Princess Erya, you have suffered a lot of damage and you still need to rest." Wen Ya gave a few words, and Fang Zilan said in a drawl: " Got it, I’ll make sure to stay alive and recuperate.”
Wen Ya shook his head helplessly, but he heard Awan's voice ringing outside the door, "Master, I've prepared Miss Fang San's medicine."
"Bring it in." As soon as Wen Ya finished speaking, he saw Awan pushing the door open and entering, followed by Qiu Chan who followed suit.
Fang Zilan was leaning on the bed, looking like she was half asleep and half awake. A Wan came forward and was about to pass the medicine bowl when she saw Qiu Chan reaching over and said, "Miss, let me take care of the medicine."
A Wan was stunned for a moment, and Qiu Chan took the medicine bowl from her hand and fed Fang Zilan the medicine thoughtfully.
"Mr. Wen has been in there for so long, has Miss Fang San not woken up yet?" A dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by hurried footsteps, making Qiu Chan's hand holding the medicine bowl tremble involuntarily.
Fang Zilan raised her hand to hold the medicine bowl, "Is it still stable?"
Qiu Chan nodded quickly, but there was still fear on her face. Fang Zilan simply took the medicine bowl from her hand and drank it all in one gulp, "Let's go, help me out."
"I can't help you with the matter of healing Uncle Wang. It's natural for me to do these trivial matters." Fang Zilan curled her lips and smiled, "Isn't it good that we each perform our duties?"
Fang Zilan nodded and watched Awan's back disappear from sight. She raised her hand and gently knitted her brows, regained consciousness, and then changed clothes for Uncle Wang.
Seeing Uncle Wang lying on the bed quite peacefully, Fang Zilan squeezed her shoulders. She and Awan took turns staying up for a few days, and they were really a little tired. However, this was just the beginning. She smiled bitterly in her heart. The hero was indeed not easy to succeed.
Fang Zilan breathed a long sigh of relief, got up and went out to find Awan. She walked into the courtyard and saw Awan and Yun Qinghan talking, both of them looking happy.
She walked over and heard Yun Qinghan say to Awan: "It is all thanks to Awan's wonderful hand that my father can regain consciousness. I think it won't be long before he is fully awake. Such a great kindness..."
Yun Qinghan said that she was about to salute, and Awan quickly supported her, "Sister Qinghan, there is no need to be polite, this is what I should do."
"There is nothing that should be deserved. My father has always taught me that it is the duty of a doctor to treat diseases and save people." Yun Qinghan stood up straight and looked at Fang Zilan who came to them, with apologetic eyes, "But now this plague , everyone is in danger, and I know that in the face of life and death, not everyone can do their duty. I have been running around for these few days, and I have gained nothing. I really feel ashamed of your entrustment, Alan."
"Qinghan, you don't have to blame yourself." Fang Zilan smiled, "Although money is attractive, you have to live to get it. Qinghan, you have been working hard for many days. You still stay in the hospital to take care of your father these two days. Well. If we can cure Uncle Wang and your father, someone will come to our door."
"Okay." Yun Qinghan nodded slightly, feeling relieved, "Then I'll go take care of my dad first." After she said that, she turned and left, and Fang Zilan and Awan also returned to the room to take care of Uncle Wang.
