Chapter 233
Not long after Fang Zilan put Uncle Wang on the bed, she saw Awan coming to bring medicine, and she was accompanied by a little girl who looked no older than her, so it must be Xiaohuan.

"This is the medicine I made according to the method you said, please take it first, Uncle Wang." A Wan brought the medicine to Fang Zilan, and she handed it to Uncle Wang, but he hesitated to take it, "This medicine ..."

Fang Zilan looked calm, "I'm only % sure. You can choose to gamble with me, or you can choose to sit and wait. But no matter which one you choose, I will be responsible until the end."

Uncle Wang looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to see a clue from her expression, but her complexion was very pale, neither disturbed nor complacent, and nothing could be seen.

Fang Zilan held the medicine for a while, seeing that Uncle Wang still had no reaction, she put the medicine beside him, told him to take a good rest and not to worry too much, then turned and left.

Awan followed her out, Xiaohuan followed after hesitating for a moment, and the three of them didn't stop until they reached the front yard.

"I just went to deliver medicine to Miss Qinghan's father, and I took a look at his condition. He is much better than Uncle Wang, and he must have been infected for only two days." Awan briefly stated in a few words: "Girl Qinghan's father He believed me very much, and took the medicine without asking anything."

"It's not trust." Fang Zilan shook her head, "He is a doctor, and he can see the situation better than Uncle Wang."

A Wanxiu frowned slightly, "You mean, he already felt in his heart that he was hopeless, so it didn't matter what medicine he took?"

Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows noncommittally, and Awan curled her lips involuntarily, "Sister, may I ask you to have some confidence in yourself?"

"Of course I have confidence in myself." Fang Zilan looked helpless, "But not everyone has confidence in me, and I can't force it. Let them go."

Hearing that Awan opened her mouth to say something, Xiaohuan preempted her, "Girl, please don't say that, I have confidence in you."

Fang Zilan turned her eyes to Xiaohuan, and saw that she was pinching the corner of her skirt, her little face was flushed under the silk handkerchief, and she seemed to have used a lot of courage to say this.

Seeing no response from the two of them after she finished speaking, she hurriedly apologized: "Ah, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have interrupted, the two girls just pretend I didn't say anything..."

"It's late, I've heard it." Fang Zilan smiled softly, "And I heard it very clearly."

Xiaohuan suddenly turned pale, and stammered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm really sorry..."

"Miss Xiaohuan, you don't need to be sorry." Fang Zilan smiled even wider, "Miss Xiaohuan's confidence in me, I will write it down, thank you."

After she finished speaking and bowed, Xiaohuan was stunned, looking at her in a daze, "Girl, you..."

"Please take care of Miss Xiaohuan in the future." Fang Zilan stood up straight, and A Wan moved to Xiaohuan and held her arm, "Don't be surprised, my sister is such a person, she loves to bully people with her mouth. She was teasing you just now, don't take it to heart."

Xiaohuan let out a long sigh of relief, "You two can just call me Xiaohuan."

"Okay." Fang Zilan nodded slightly, "Xiaohuan doesn't need to use honorifics to my two sisters, they are both of the same generation, just call them by name."

Xiaohuan looked at A Wan hesitantly, and seeing her smile encouragingly, she no longer felt nervous, and nodded her head in response.

"By the way, I still have some important things to tell you." As soon as Awan spoke, Xiaohuan walked away with a wink on the grounds that she wanted to take care of the master.

Looking at her back, A Wan couldn't help but sigh, "Xiaohuan is really a cautious girl."

"Yes." Fang Zilan watched Xiaohuan's back disappear, turned to Awan and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

"Come with me." A Wan led her to the side of the cart containing the herbs, and took out a wooden box from the pile of herbs, "I just found it when sorting the herbs, take a look."

"We didn't prepare this before. Someone sneaked it in while we weren't paying attention." Fang Zilan opened the wooden box while speaking, and the letterhead that came into view read: Mrs. Fang Zilan himself.

She frowned and said nothing, just took out the letterhead from the box, and handed the wooden box to A Wan.

"Who secretly put it in?" A Wan looked at the medicinal materials placed under the letterhead, fiddled with it for a while, and then sighed, "I have to say, this person is quite caring, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he can give charcoal in a timely manner."

"Su Yun released it secretly." Fang Zilan read the contents of the letter at a glance, "He said that his duty is that he can't come with us, so he can only prepare some medicinal materials to express his feelings."

"Master Su really has a heart." A Wan held the wooden box in front of Fang Zilan, and her brows frowned even tighter, "You praise Su Yun so much, does he know medicine? What special effect?"

"You don't know that, do you?" Awan explained solemnly: "The ancestors of the Su family were all alchemists, and they are able to be in the position of minister today because there was an emperor in the previous dynasty who was obsessed with the art of immortality and reused Su. In addition, the ancestors of their family knew that the art of alchemy would not last long, and most of the descendants took the official road of being an official. Therefore, in this dynasty, almost no one knows that this period of the Su family has passed."

Fang Zilan asked curiously: "Then why do you know?"

"Of course it was my master who told me." Awan looked as if she was rare and strange, "You don't know that the medicine I made to soak Sipa before was changed by my master according to a secret recipe of the Su family. Now With the medicinal materials Master Su put in, I can make more silk handkerchiefs for emergencies."

"In that case, I should thank Su Yun very much." Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows and curled her lips thoughtfully, "After we go back, I will thank him in person."

A Wan put away the medicinal materials as if they were treasures, "There is one more thing I want to tell you, Miss Qinghan's father's symptoms are relatively mild, so we can just use the medicine for observation for the time being. But Uncle Wang, I'm afraid it's not enough to just take the medicine."

She paused, and said in a low voice: "In addition to medication, I want to try acupuncture for Uncle Wang again. But whether this method is feasible, and what the result will be, I can't guarantee it."

"Do your best and obey the fate." Fang Zilan stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said softly, "Awan, just let go and do it. Even if the result is not satisfactory, it is better than leaving regrets."

"Okay." Awan seemed to have made up his mind, and said firmly: "I will do my best."

In the next few days, Fang Zilan was in charge of taking care of Uncle Wang, Xiaohuan was in charge of taking care of Yun Qinghan's father, and A Wan was in charge of administering medicine and needles.As for Yun Qinghan, she took Ah Jun to various medical centers in the town, looking for someone willing to help, but she kept running into walls.

 Maybe everyone has different opinions and is not conspiring with each other, but in the face of the plague, everyone is doing their best in their own way

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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