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"What's the situation now?" Song Xile asked as he walked towards the bed.

"After taking the medicine in the first half of the night, he didn't have a high fever. I just gave him some medicine to clear away heat and detoxify. I thought he wouldn't have a fever in the second half of the night. But he got a fever in less than a quarter of an hour!"

He stood up and gave up the seat beside him. "Madam Song, come over and take my pulse. I think it's quite stable. I personally think that it's not appropriate to feed other medicines after the medicine has been taken, so as to avoid conflicts in the effects of the medicines!"

Upon hearing this, Song Xile walked to the wooden chair beside the bed and sat down. He concentrated and took the patient's pulse for a while, and the pulse was still stable.

When she took her hand back, Doctor Zheng couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?"

Song Xile nodded, confirming Doctor Zheng's judgment, "He just took the medicine, so the effect of the medicine has not yet taken effect. In this case, I will give him a set of acupuncture to reduce the temperature and dredge the meridians first."

Doctor Zheng nodded repeatedly. This was what he meant. After the medicine takes effect, the fever should subside!

As the two expected, half an hour after Song Xile finished the acupuncture treatment, Qian Feng's body temperature gradually stabilized.

Song Xile looked at Doctor Zheng who yawned from time to time and said, "Qian Feng's fever has subsided now. I will take care of this. Doctor Zheng has to see patients tomorrow. You should go back and rest first!"

Doctor Zheng was yawning. Hearing this, he wiped the tears from his eyes due to sleepiness. He did not refuse and nodded to Song Xile, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Madam Song!"

He was also an elderly man. He was tense at first but didn't feel sleepy. But once he relaxed, he suddenly felt tired.

He sighed in his heart, I am really old and useless!

Doctor Zheng walked out of the room yawning, and outside the clinic, he told Mr. Qian about Qian Feng's condition.

According to Doctor Zheng, his son's condition should be improving. As long as he can survive tonight, the most difficult hurdle will be over!

After hearing this, Mr. Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps it was because Qian Feng was still young and in good physical condition, or perhaps it was the combination of medication that worked, plus Song Xile used acupuncture from time to time to clear his meridians.

Qian Feng finally made it through. When the fish in the sky turned white, Qian Feng woke up for a short moment.

Qian Feng slowly opened his eyes. His vision was still a little blurry, but gradually, he saw clearly Butler Qian who was standing at the head of the bed and staring at him.

The huge pain was transmitted to the brain through all the limbs. Didn't he fall off the horse? Then where is he now?

He tried to speak, but his throat was dry and his voice was weak and hoarse.

When Butler Qian saw that his young master had woken up, he immediately said to Song Xile happily, "Madam Song, my young master has woken up!"

Song Xile was dozing off with his head supported by one hand at the moment, and he instantly woke up when he heard the words.

She walked quickly to Qian Feng's bedside, and seeing that he looked dazed, she told him what happened after he was injured.

"You are in Renyitang now. Your father, Yun You and the others are outside. However, your situation is special. You should avoid contact with outsiders to avoid being infected by external evils and then catching a fever!"

"Just rest here and recuperate. When your condition is better, I will let them come in to see you!"

Qian Feng's anxiety was relieved a lot because of Song Xile's words, and because he had lost too much blood, he was inevitably a little tired. After speaking a few words to Song Xile, he fell into a deep sleep again!

When Butler Qian saw their young master, he closed his eyes again and looked at Song Xile anxiously, "Madam Song, is my young master okay?"

Song Xile comforted him, "Don't worry, he is weak right now, it's better for him to fall asleep now than to be awake."

Butler Qian heaved a long sigh of relief upon hearing this. He swallowed nervously and continued to ask, "Madam Song, is my young master out of danger now?"

Song Xile did not relax. "Now, we can only say that the most dangerous time has passed. We still cannot be careless in the next few days!"

"Butler Qian, please work harder. Use strong liquor to wipe the clinic, the bedside, and the utensils every day, and try not to let outsiders in!"

Upon hearing this, Butler Qian nodded repeatedly.

When Song Xile went out to wash up, he described the situation in the clinic to Mr. Qian.

"The most dangerous time has passed. But just to be on the safe side, Qian Feng should not move. He should stay here for at least three days to get through the infection period before going back!"

Mr. Qian responded repeatedly, "Okay, let alone three days, I will wait even for five days!"

He now obeyed Song Xile's orders. Judging from Doctor Zheng's attitude towards Song Xile, the medical skills of the person in front of him should not be underestimated.

The couple said goodbye to Mr. Qian first. They had been out for a day and a night, so they went back to wash up and then asked for clothes.

Mr. Qian immediately ordered his servants to send the two men back.

He personally escorted the two out of the clinic, watched them get on the carriage and drive away, and then returned to the clinic.

Seeing his wife's exhausted face, Chen Yunyou pulled her against his shoulder with some concern, "Do you want to close your eyes and rest for a while? I'll call you when it's time!"

Song Xile readily found a comfortable position and leaned on her husband's shoulder.

She closed her eyes slightly, and at that moment all her fatigue was gone.

The two places were not far apart, and the carriage soon arrived at Liuer Hutong.

At this time, Old Song was also carrying a lunch box and going out, when he saw a carriage parked in front of his house.

After a moment, Chen Yunyou first stepped onto the horse stool to get off the car, and then held his wife's hand to get off the car.

"Yunyou, Xile, you are finally back! I was thinking of sending you some hot food. How is Mr. Qian's injury? Is there anything serious?"

As Old Song spoke, he placed the food box on the stone steps beside him and looked back and forth between the two of them, trying to find some clues.

"He was seriously injured and the wounds were very large. Now the most dangerous time has passed. As long as his condition does not worsen in the next three days, his life should be safe!" Song Xile stepped forward, picked up the food box, and explained to his father as he walked into the yard.

Old Song's face turned pale when he heard this. "Is it really that serious?"

Song Xile nodded, "Let's come back and wash up and change clothes first. I'm afraid we won't be able to spend the Dragon Boat Festival with Dad today. I'd like to trouble Dad to help with my second brother. If we don't have enough manpower, we can ask the Qiao brothers for help."

Old Song waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't worry about these trivial matters, Young Master Qian's matter is the most important!"

Song Xile nodded and put the lunch box on the stone table in the yard. "Then I'll go wash up first. It's hot today and I'm really uncomfortable wearing the same clothes I wore all day!"

"Go, go, change into clean clothes and have a good rest." Knowing that his daughter would have to go to the clinic soon, he didn't want to waste her time!