307: Chapter 307: Fang Tianze (Five Updates)_1 307: Chapter 307: Fang Tianze (Five Updates)_1 âDiet therapy?â Fang Tianze, however, gave a bitter smile and shook his head, âIâd like to eat too, butâŠ
my appetite has been getting worse lately, and it even hurts to take medicineâŠ
Donât laugh at me, itâs been a long time since Iâve had roast chicken or meatâŠâ
Yang Ruxin looked down at the roast chicken she had brought to honor Uncle Wang and couldnât help but smile, âThen you should get better soon, and Iâll treat you to it when the time comes.â After saying this, she suddenly frowned, as she pondered to herself: What am I offering for?
After all, there wonât be any interaction between us in the future, itâs just thatâŠ
âThatâs a promise,â Fang Tianze said, his smile brightening as he quickly picked up on her words, âWhen Iâm better, sister will treat me to roast chicken.â
Yang Ruxin sighed, âWeâll see.â Frustration gnawed at her.
Why did she speak so hastily?
Fang Tianze, perceiving the perfunctory tone and response from Yang Ruxin, felt a slight hint of disappointment, but did not show it, âBy the way, my name is Fang Tianze, I live in the county townâŠ
I have no brothers or sistersâŠ
Whatâs sisterâs name?â
âIâŠâ Yang Ruxin glanced at Yuan Mengzhu, then smiled slightly, âIâm just a village girl, not worth mentioning.
Also, youâre weak right now, you should go lie down and restâŠâ
âYes, yes.â Yuan Mengzhu nodded eagerly, âZeze, lie down for a bit first.â
A touch of disappointment flashed across Fang Tianzeâs eyes, but he obediently nodded and then went back inside to lie down.
Yuan Mengzhu carefully drew the roomâs curtain down, completely blocking the view between the inside and the outside.
Yang Ruxin looked down and sneered coldly to herself.
The airs of this affluent household were truly nauseating â as if she were about to prey on their son.
She shook her head inwardly.
If she wished to curry favor with the powerful, Qi Yong would be of higher status, wouldnât he?
Never mind.
Best not to quarrel with these ancient folks.
Wang Zhenggang soon returned from the back yard, holding a small porcelain vial, âIâve made a total of twenty pills.
Give the young master one now, and another in two hours.
The rest are to be taken one every three days, or every five days if the episodes are less frequent or milderâŠâ
Not even using a servantâs help, Yuan Mengzhu hurriedly took the vial and personally handed it to her son, then poured him some warm water herself.
Fang Tianze quickly swallowed a pill and was told to continue lying down and rest.
Fearing a relapse, Yuan Mengzhu planned to stay with him for two hours, to ensure her son consumed the next pill before leaving.
âMadam, although weâve made the Musk Ginseng Pills today, there are only twenty Medicine Pills.
At most, theyâll only last two months.
Itâs uncertain whether weâll encounter fresh Wild Musk again, so, madam, you still need to make a decision soonâŠâ
âDoctor Wang, what other options do I have?â Yuan Mengzhu sighed.
She was the Madam and had given birth to a son as soon as she married in, which was supposed to be something to be proud of.
But a few years ago, her son was diagnosed with this painful illness and was not expected to live past fifteen.
If her son were to die, she couldnât live on either.
âI suspect the young master has something growing inside his stomach, blocking the circulation of blood.
As the saying goes, âIf it flows, there is no pain; if thereâs pain, it does not flow.'â Wang Zhenggang stroked his goatee, âSadly, I donât have the means to remove that thing.
So, madam, youâll need to seek someone more skilledâŠâ
âDoctor Wang, where can I find someone more skilled?â Yuan Mengzhu sighed, âIâve already looked everywhere for doctorsâŠâ