The doctor shook his head: "Yes and no."

This time it was the butler's turn to get anxious: "What do you mean by it doesn't count? If it counts, why doesn't it count? Please explain yourself clearly."

The doctor said impatiently: "When I say 'finished', I mean that the Marquis has overcome the difficulties tonight, but judging from his pulse, he is not completely through it. I just gave him another acupuncture treatment, which temporarily stabilized his condition, but it can only ensure that his condition will not worsen." As he said that, he looked at Gu Fengyue again.

"I don't know what magic medicine the Second Young Master gave the Marquis that actually saved his life. However, the Marquis's condition is critical, and one medicine may not be enough. If the Second Young Master can find another one, the Marquis can be saved."

Gu Fengyue pursed his lips tightly. Although there was no expression on his face, his bright eyes could not be concealed. The doctor had no intention of asking him what medicine he had given Gu Fengyun. It seemed that such a precious medicine must be rare in the world.

The doctor prescribed medicine for Gu Fengyun and left. The housekeeper took the prescription and went to get the medicine and boil it himself, while Gu Fengyue asked the servants to make a pot of tea.

The servant thought that Gu Fengyue was thirsty and quickly made a new pot of hot tea. Gu Fengyue was not in a hurry to drink it. Instead, he asked everyone to leave again. Soon, only the two brothers were left in the room.

Gu Fengyue repeated the same trick and gave Gu Fengyun another cup of diluted spiritual spring water. This time, Gu Fengyun's face remained unchanged, but Gu Fengyue understood that Gu Fengyun's condition was improving.

Until dawn, Gu Fengyue gave Gu Fengyun a cup of spiritual spring water almost every half hour. After three cups of spiritual spring water, Gu Fengyun's complexion improved visibly. He was no longer as pale as a dead person, and even his breathing was no longer rapid, but became extremely slow.

Gu Fengyue collapsed on the ground with his precious water bag in his arms. When the housekeeper came in with the medicine bowl, he saw their second young master sleeping on the ground with his arms and legs spread out. The housekeeper moved him to the chaise longue at the side with a headache, but seeing that he was still holding the water bag, he let him go, covered Gu Fengyue with a quilt, and planned to get the medicine to feed Gu Fengyun.

Gu Fengyun was already vaguely conscious, but it was an awkward one. Gu Fengyue had fed him half a pot of water all night, and he now felt that his bladder was about to explode. However, he had no way to get up, so he could only hold it in instinctively, and his face turned a rare red.

The housekeeper looked at his master's appearance and was a little amused and helpless for a moment. In the end, he helped the half-asleep Gu Fengyun up, took care of his bladder that was about to explode, changed him into dry and comfortable clothes, and stuffed him back into the quilt.

When Gu Fengyue woke up, Gu Fengyun was still sleeping soundly. Several doctors were taking turns to feel his pulse. Almost everyone who felt his pulse had an incredible expression on their face.

"It's really strange. It was clearly a dead pulse yesterday. I was not mistaken."

"I'm not wrong. This is the first time I've seen a dead person come back to life."

Gu Fengyue coughed lightly, then got down to the ground holding the water bag in his arms.

"You all worked hard last night. My brother's illness was severe yesterday and frightened others. After you go out, don't tell anyone." This was a reminder for them to keep their mouths shut. Several of them were originally the palace doctors of the Marquis' Mansion. They were screened through layers of screening before being able to stay in the Marquis' Mansion to work. They dared not disobey Gu Fengyue's orders.

As for the imperial physician last night, he was your Majesty's man, so he naturally knew what to say and what not to say.

Gu Fengyue washed his face, and after the doctors left, he fed the boy the spiritual spring water again. This time, after he was fed the spiritual spring water, Gu Fengyun opened his eyes.

Gu Fengyue rushed over excitedly: "Brother!"

Gu Fengyun was frightened by him. Looking at his brother with tears in his eyes, he also realized that he had scared his brother this time.

"Okay, okay, you've been crying like a little kitten. Look, brother is better now, isn't he?" After saying this, Gu Fengyun realized that his body seemed to be lighter than before, and he no longer felt weak after recovering from a serious illness.

He sat up in some doubt, and the usual feeling of chest tightness disappeared completely. He had never felt breathing so smoothly, and it turned out to be such a good thing.

Gu Fengyue understood when she saw her brother's reaction. It was the same when he recovered from his injury. The pain disappeared almost overnight and his body felt relaxed as if he had never been injured.

Gu Fengyue asked the housekeeper to serve lunch. The housekeeper tactfully left and thoughtfully closed the door when he left.

Gu Fengyue took out the water bag that was warmed by his body temperature from his arms and presented it to Gu Fengyun like a treasure.

"Brother, you see, it was this water that saved you and also saved my life."

Gu Fengyun looked confused. He thought for a long time before he remembered that not long ago, his younger brother had shared water from a water bag with him.

"Is the water here the same as that day?"

Gu Fengyue nodded, then shook her head.

"This time is different. This time, you have to mix it with water. I fed you many times. At first I thought it had no effect, but it turned out you didn't drink enough." Gu Fengyue felt a little scared when he thought about it. Fortunately, he did not give up and fed his brother again, which really brought Gu Fengyun back from the brink of death.

Although Gu Fengyun didn't quite understand what was so special about this water, he still took the water bag with great care.

"Did the Song family also give you this water?"

Gu Fengyue nodded: "I went to the Song family to ask for it last night."

Hearing that his always proud brother actually went to someone else's house to beg for help in the middle of the night, Gu Fengyun was so distressed that he was speechless. It was his body that dragged down his brother. If he was not so useless, why would his brother, the second son of a marquis's family, go to ask for help from a commoner?

Although Gu Fengyue didn't think so, at least he really saved his brother, and that was enough.

"Actually, the Song family is quite easy to talk to. They knew it was done to save people, so they gave it to me without saying a word." Of course this was a lie. In order to comfort her brother, Gu Fengyue naturally would not tell him that Song Chunlin did not want to save people at the beginning.

Gu Fengyun sighed: "Your brother is not a fool, tell me, did you promise him something?"

Gu Fengyue avoided his eyes and didn't dare to look at his brother. He just talked about other things: "Oh, I'm so hungry, why hasn't lunch been served yet?" As he said that, he wanted to walk out, trying to avoid his brother's questioning.

However, Gu Fengyun had already guessed his thoughts and grabbed the back of his neck. Gu Fengyue struggled several times but was unable to break free.

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