"Godmother, don't worry. If Sister Huilan sees you like this, she will definitely feel sorry for you." Zhao Jiner comforted her repeatedly.

"Jin'er, you have always had a good relationship with Huilan. You should persuade her for your godmother. Sooner or later, she will get sick if she locks herself in the house." Yang's mother sighed heavily and said again.

"Godmother, I'll go home with you now." Zhao Jiner told Li Nanzhi about the medical hall and returned to Yang's mansion with Yang's mother.

"Jin'er's legs and feet are inconvenient, so she even asked you to go there specially."

"Godmother, you are polite to you. The whole family doesn't speak two words." Zhao Jiner said with a faint smile.

"Yes, yes, Jin'er is right." Yang's mother echoed.

As soon as Zhao Jiner and Yang's mother entered the house, Chunzhi ran out in panic.

"Madam, you are here just in time for Madam Zhao. Our wife suddenly fainted. Go and have a look." Chunzhi said anxiously.

When Yang's mother heard this, her heart suddenly became tight and she quickly walked to Yang Huilan's bedroom, "My Huilan."

Zhao Jiner also quickly passed by.

Yang Huilan lay on the couch with pale cheeks, her brows frowned, and she had not even unconscious.

"Huilan." Yang's mother called Yang Huilan and did not go forward directly, but left enough space for Zhao Jiner.

"What the hell is going on? Why did this person faint?"

"I brought food to my wife. After knocking on the door for a long time, I didn't respond. When I opened the door, I saw my wife lying on the ground." Chunzhi explained the situation at that time.

"You can't eat this food or go out, and you will know how to slap yourself." Yang's mother frowned and she was very anxious.

Zhao Jiner's fingertips rested on Yang Huilan's pulse, her face was solemn. After a moment of rest, she took her hand back.

"How?" Yang's mother asked urgently.

"Sister Huilan was already depressed, which was better. This was a little more anxious and insulting, which undoubtedly added to the insult." Zhao Jiner told Yang Huilan truthfully about the situation.

"What should I do?" Yang's mother was extremely anxious.

"Don't worry, my godmother, Sister Huilan has no worries about her life. As long as she rests well, she will be depressed all day long and worry about her. It won't take long to get better." Zhao Jin'er comforted her.

Yang's mother breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes turned red with heartache, and tears rolled in her eyes, "Huilan is such a person. She likes everything in her heart, and she will carry it alone no matter what she wants."

"I've told her that this will not work sooner or later. I never thought I'd fall ill now." Yang's mother looked at Yang Huilan's eyebrows and wished she was the one lying on the couch at this moment.

"Godmother, don't worry too much, Sister Huilan will get better."

Yang's mother was guarding the edge of the bed, and Zhao Jin'er prescribed the medicine and handed it to Chunzhi to order people to get the medicine.

Zhao Jiner took out a pill from the medicine box and fed it to Yang Huilan, and then took out a silver needle to give her an injection.

After a while, she pulled out the silver needle.

Yang Huilan, who was originally sleepy, slowly woke up.

Yang's mother was delighted, "Huilan, you are awake."

"Mom, what's wrong with me?" Yang Huilan sat up with her body.
Chapter completed!