Gu Xunzhai fell ill and was moved to a warm pavilion in the outer study.

  Song Pan'er accompanied him as well.

  Gu Yanzhun would never send his child to Honglian again. If it weren't for Honglian's incompetence, Gu Xuanzhi wouldn't be in this state today.

  Song Huaner didn't say anything about letting the child move into her courtyard, and Gu Yanzi hesitated, but still didn't dare to mention it.

  A sick person has evil energy and is easily affected by others.

  Xiao Jiu's brother is also very thin.

  "You go back and rest, I'm here." Gu Yanwen said to Song Wanting, "You still have a lot of things to do."

  Song Pan'er thought about her own purpose in enduring humiliation. Since she had already done it, why give up halfway? She smiled and said: "It's nothing to worry about. You're just a man, how would you know how to take care of children? What if Xiu Ge'er wakes up, wouldn't you be flustered? There are Song Mama and Hai Tang in the courtyard, no need to worry."

  She trusted Song Mama and Haitang very much.

  She rarely treated Gu Xuan so wholeheartedly, and Gu Yan was quite moved, and didn't let her go back.

  Song Pan'er shouted to Song's mother: "Go and open the warehouse, move a screen over, and find two long benches."

  Separated by a screen, she will be resting here with Gu Yan tonight. She has gone to such an extent that even her own mother wouldn't have done so.

  Gu Yan Zhen if still dared to look for trouble, Song Pan Er also had the confidence to counterattack him.

  No matter whether the child is dead or alive, Song Pan'er cannot tolerate him disturbing her life, so she listened to her daughter's words and compromised this time.

  Gu Yanwen's eyes had a faint glimmer of tears, and he was even more moved.

  He is so sentimental and sensitive.

  It was late at night when Gu Xuan woke up quietly.

  Gu Yanwen was overjoyed and asked him how he had done it.

  The child's voice was weak and said he was thirsty.

  Song Pan'er hurriedly got up, poured the warm water from the teapot on the table, and personally fed him with a small spoon. Gu Yanjing intentionally let Song Pan'er get close to the child, so he didn't stop her.

  After feeding him half a bowl of water, Song Pan'er asked softly: "Do you feel better? Do you want to eat something?"

  The child slept all day today and took medicine, but nothing was absorbed into his stomach.

  Gu Xunzhi looked at Song Tuan'er and his eyes were a little afraid. He glanced at his father standing behind Song Tuan'er and shrank into the quilt.

  "Gu Yanwen also asked: 'What do you want to eat?'"

  Gu Xuanzhi then said in a low voice: "I don't want anything."

  Song Pan'er pulled Gu Yan-zhen, and the couple went behind the screen. Song Pan'er said to him: "Before giving medicine to Zhuo-ge, feed him some rice porridge first. He just woke up and might not know he's hungry."

  Gu Yanzhong agreed.

  Song Pan'er shouted for Yuye Shao Yao to bring over the porridge that had been cooked.

  Gu Yanzhun this time did not dare to trouble Song Pan'er again, and personally fed porridge to Gu Xuan.

  She hadn't drunk two mouthfuls when Gu Xuanzhi opened her mouth and spat it out. She also brought up the water she had just drunk and the medicine she had taken that afternoon.

  Gu Yanwen was greatly startled and the bowl of porridge in his hand fell to the ground with a loud clang.

  The child vomited for half a day and finally threw up yellow water.

  "This...this..." Gu Yanjun was at a loss, holding the unconscious Gu Xuanzhi and looking at Song Xiang'er, almost in tears. "Old Master Xia has no pulse, and the prescription he wrote is indeed ineffective! What to do, what to do now?"

  "Didn't Sister Jin say that Minor Bupleurum Decoction won't work, and we need to use Major Bupleurum Decoction instead?" Song Pan'er said, "I'll get Peony to pick the herbs and decoct them?"

  Gu Jin repeatedly emphasized Xiao Chaihu Tang and Da Chaihu Tang, not only did Gu Yanzhen remember it, but also Song Pan'er wrote it down.

  Gu Yanzhong did not respond.

  That's what unwilling means.

  Song Pan'er felt that her patience was almost exhausted!

  Her fingers were clenched a bit tightly.

  "You... take care of Xiao Ge for a moment, I'll be right back." Gu Yan didn't dare look into Song Tan's eyes and didn't respond to her suggestion. He put the child on the bed, stood up, and quickly walked away.

  He must have gone to find Old Master again.

  Song Pan'er's face floated with a cold smile.

  The dim candlelight, soft and entwining, Song Pan'er was coldly smiling, with a few points of chill seeping in. Gu Xuanzhi lay on the bed, gasping for breath, watching Song Pan'er's expression in his eyes.

  He suddenly pulled over the quilt, tightly covering his head, his weak body trembling slightly, and his crying voice was so weak: "Aunt..."

  Song Pan'er pretended not to see and sat quietly on one side, pouring herself a glass of water.

  She drank very slowly.

  Gu Yanwen ran until she was out of breath and arrived at Lao Yezi's courtyard.

  The old man had not gone to bed yet, he was still writing a book.

  He wanted to record his life experiences before he passed away and pass on the Gu's medical skills to future generations.

  Gu Yanjun rushed over, and the old man raised his eyes. His gaze was first puzzled, then turned cold, and he asked in a low voice: "What are you doing at this late hour?"

  A hint of severity seeped through the indifference, with a tone similar to when his father scolded him for doing something wrong as a child. Gu Yan's subconscious had a trace of fear.

  "He said, 'Dad, brother Xun, brother Xun is not doing well again. He took medicine and slept all day, just woke up and drank some water. I fed him porridge, but he threw up after two mouthfuls. The whites of his eyes are showing...'"

  The old man's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

  He refused to treat Gu Xunzhi, not only because he disliked him, but also because Gu Xunzhi's illness was not a difficult case. Any doctor who had learned a little skill could diagnose it, and the old man would feel at ease sending the child away.

  "What medicine did you take?" asked the old man, "Who gave it to you."

  "It was Old Master Xia who took a look." Gu Yanwen saw that his father was willing to ask about his condition, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, "He prescribed Xiao Chaihu Tang..."

  "Are you still prescribing Xiao Chaihu Tang despite his condition?!" The old man's voice suddenly rose, interrupting Gu Yanwen's words. "Where did this quack doctor come from? Tomorrow, have someone go and smash his signboard! Use Da Chaihu Tang instead!"

  Gu Yanwen was stunned.

  "Haven't you left yet?" The old man's voice rose another notch, and he was very angry at Gu Yunzhen's flustered appearance.

  Gu Yanwen came back to his senses and hastily replied, then turned around and ran off with a thud.

  On the way back, he felt a little ashamed. When he got up early, because his father refused to treat Gu Xuanzhi, Gu Yanzhen had a lot of resentment in his heart, feeling that his father did not help them brothers plan before and now did not care about the life and death of their grandson, truly cold and unfeeling without family affection.

  It wasn't until this moment that he remembered Gu Jin's repeated instructions about Da Chai Hu Tang.

  It must be Old Master who told Gu Jinzhi!

  Gu Jinzhi accepted his grandfather's entrustment and repeatedly instructed him.

  It turns out Father still cares about his grandson!

  He felt ashamed of himself for wrongly accusing his father.

  Gu Yanwen quickly ran to the outer room and had someone decoct medicine.

  Half a time later, the medicine was cooked, and Gu Yan Zhen personally fed it to Gu Xuan Zhi.

  The child took the medicine and fell asleep again.

  Gu Yanwen and Song Pan'er were both exhausted and fell asleep on the long couch.

  When they woke up, the hazy light came in through the windows with a thin layer of frost, and the dawn was faintly bright, and there was a little brightness in the room.

  Song Pan'er got up at this time every day, she got up and went to see Gu Xuanzhi.

  Gu Xuan is still sleeping.

  Song Pan'er tidied herself up and returned to the inner courtyard to take a look at Gu Jinzhi and Gu Xuanzhi, the sister and brother.

  The kitchen made breakfast, and Gu Jinzhi and Gu Xuanzhi ate at Song Pan'er's place.

  Gu Jinzhi asked: "How is Xiu Ge'er's illness?"

  "I don't know yet." Song Pan'er brought up the matter with a hint of anger, "Last night at midnight, I threw up once. Your father didn't believe me and ran to ask your grandfather for help. As it turned out, your grandfather also said to use Da Chai Hu Tang. He came back and obediently used it. Xiu Ge'er drank it and fell asleep, who knows how he is now..."

  "Mother, will Ba Ge die?" Gu Xuan suddenly asked.

  Song Pan'er was about to respond when Gu Yan's servant, Si Jian, rushed over and said: "Madam, the eighth young master has woken up and says he's hungry. The third master fed him porridge, and he didn't throw it up for two hours. The third master asked me to inform you."

  Song Pan'er revealed a relieved expression and said, "I know. Go ask Third Master what Eighth Young Master wants to eat, come back and report to me, I'll have someone make it and send it over."

  The way of the letter is.

  As soon as the servant left, Song Pan'er pouted and continued eating, then replied to her son's words: "Your eighth brother won't die. Finish your meal quickly and go study."

  Song Pan'er had dinner and then went to the outer study.

  Gu Xunzhi drank the medicine and ate a bowl of rice porridge, still in good spirits, and softly called out to her mother.

  Song Pan'er smiled at him and urged him to get well soon.

  Around mid-morning, the housekeeper came running over and said that Old Master Xia had come to give Eighth Young Master a follow-up examination.

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