Horse-drawn carriages passed by in the market.
Although Jiang Yusheng was driving the horse, his thoughts were entirely in the carriage. It has been half an hour since he came out of the Protectorate's Mansion, but the young leader has not said another word.
Jiang Yusheng was really worried and listened to the movement inside the car with his ears raised until he heard a muffled sound.
Jiang Yusheng hurriedly stopped the carriage with a shout. Regardless of any etiquette, he raised the curtain to see the people inside.
Jiang Jingtan was seen lying in the car, her face was white, her body was curled up and shaking.
"Young leader!"
Jiang Jingtan couldn't hear anyone talking, and there was cold sweat on her forehead. She was mumbling something, but Jiang Yusheng only heard one sentence.
He had no choice but to help Jiang Jingtan and add a blanket to him before speeding up and driving the carriage towards the helm.
Mr. Liang Shengbai, the doctor of Yunxian Mountain, had already received the news and was waiting in front of the door. He couldn't wait to send Jiang Jingtan back to the house, so he stepped directly into the car and grabbed Jiang Jingtan's thin wrist to check his pulse.
"Mr. Liang, how is the young leader?"
"I have told him long ago that long-term thinking will lead to the retention of Qi, stagnation of blood, and blood stasis and Qi blockage. Even though half of the foot is in the coffin, he still doesn't listen!" Liang Shengbai said.
Jiang Yusheng was anxious when he heard this, "What does this mean?"
"What do you mean?! Your young leader doesn't want to live anymore! Carry him in here!" Liang Shengbai said angrily.
Jiang Yusheng had no choice but to do as he was told and carefully helped Jiang Jingtan into the house.
When Jiang Jingtan woke up at night, she was still in a trance.
He stared at the only candle in the dim room for a long time before he remembered where he was and what happened before he fainted.
His body is really becoming more and more useless.
"Don't get up!"
Just as Jiang Jingtan was about to turn over the quilt and get up, she heard a powerful roar.
He looked over and saw Liang Shengbai staring at him with raised eyebrows.
Jiang Yusheng just walked into the room, holding a pottery bowl in his hand. Seeing Jiang Jingtan wake up, he quickly retracted his half-stepped foot and hid behind the door.
A smile appeared on Jiang Jingtan's pale face and she said, "Why is Divine Doctor Liang here?"
Jiang Yusheng, who was behind the door, swallowed. He sent a letter to Yun Xianshan to invite Liang Shengbai more than half a month ago. He did not ask Jiang Jingtan's permission for this matter.
"If I don't come, will I have to prepare your funeral arrangements in the mountains?" Liang Shengbai always had a bad temper and was merciless in his words. Seeing Jiang Jingtan being choked by him, he calmed down his temper, turned around and shouted to the person hiding behind the door: "What are you waiting for, bring the medicine!"
Jiang Yusheng hurriedly came in. He handed the warm pottery bowl to Jiang Jingtan with his eyes lowered, not daring to look directly at his young leader, fearing that he would blame him for making the decision without authorization.
However, Jiang Jingtan just lowered her head and drank the medicine without saying anything.
"Drink the medicine and then lie down. Don't get up before dawn!" Liang Shengbai ordered.
"Okay." Jiang Jingtan nodded obediently.
He covered himself with the quilt again and made a gesture to lie down, but then he paused as if he thought of something.
"Young leader?" Jiang Yusheng was confused, thinking he had some orders.
Jiang Jingtan gave him a nonchalant look.
"I know my mistake!" Jiang Jingtan clearly didn't say anything, but Jiang Yusheng immediately knelt down, as if he was at his mercy.
Jiang Jingtan stopped looking at him and just packed up the quilt and lay down.
Liang Shengbai couldn't stand it anymore and urged Jiang Yusheng: "Hurry up and follow me out, don't stay here!"
"Hey!" Jiang Yusheng hurriedly packed up his things and left as if he had received a pardon.
"Uncle Liang, you are too spoiled to him." Jiang Jingtan said softly with her eyes closed.
"I'm so used to you! If he hadn't come to me, how would I have known that your body was in this situation! I don't care how you want to act, but I will definitely not walk in front of an old man like me and smash my sign. Allowed!" Liang Shengbai hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
"I still have things to do, so I won't die yet." Jiang Jingtan said.
When Liang Shengbai heard this, he almost couldn't breathe.
"Just do your big thing day by day, I can't control you anymore."
He waved his hand, said nothing more, turned and left.
After closing the door, the room became quiet. Jiang Jingtan opened her eyes and looked at the increasingly blurry roof, feeling sleepy.
He didn't know how long it took, but he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Lou Shuitian standing in front of his bed.
"Thirteen, you're here."
Jiang Jingtan raised her hand slightly, and she squatted down in front of the couch. Jiang Jingtan hugged her tightly, buried her head in the crook of her neck, closed her eyes again, and murmured her name.