Chang Jun nodded: "Okay."

Feng Qingqing thought about it and wrote a few medicines and handed them to Chang Jun: "There are these medicines in the clinic. Before taking them, take a photo to show me."

"good."

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go back first."

Seeing that Chang Jun was about to turn around and leave, Feng Qingqing suddenly called him: "Assistant Chang, wait a moment."

Chang Jun turned around: "What else does young lady have to do?"

Feng hesitated for a moment: "Can you help me push a wheelchair? I want to see your young master."

Chang Jun was stunned: "What's wrong with the young master?"

Feng Qingqing blamed himself: "Doctor Lu said he was sick and rested in the next ward."

Chang Jun was even more shocked: "When did this happen?"

“It’s today.”

Chang Jun was anxious. He had been with Li Nanxiao before, especially when the disease occurred, and he was there to take care of him. After all, Li Nanxiao was very weak after the disease occurred, and most people would not allow him to get close to him.

But since Feng Qingqingqing got married, he has been spinning around Feng Qingqingqing, and now he doesn't even know that their young master is sick.

For a moment, Changjun's mood was very complicated.

He pushed a wheelchair and helped the wind gently to help him.

Because of the serious injury this time, I had a cast on my legs, which was very inconvenient to move and my whole body was sore. Feng Qingqing felt so painful that she felt sweaty from the bed to the wheelchair.

"Mrs. Young Madam, are you okay?"

Chang Jun saw that Feng Qingqing's face turned paler than before, and couldn't help but ask.

Feng shook his head gently: "It's okay, let's go next door."

Chang Jun nodded and pushed the wind to the next ward.

The ward was very quiet, and I could only hear Li Nanxiao's light breathing.

Chang Jun made a light voice and pushed the wind gently to the edge of the hospital bed. Li Nanxiao was sleeping quietly with his eyes closed.

Li Nanxiao's lips were still black and purple, but the color was much lighter, which was in sharp contrast to his white and transparent skin.

Looking at Li Nanxiao who was so weak, Feng Qingqing's heart was uncontrollably pulled: "He will recover in about a few days."

In fact, Feng Qingqing knew about Li Nanxiao's disease, but the original work was too crooked, so she still needed to verify it from Chang Jun.

Chang Jun whispered: "It's usually three to five days."

Feng nodded gently: "Yes."

It is similar to the original work. When the disease occurs, toxins will spread wildly in his body, eroding his internal organs and blood vessels throughout his body. Therefore, it is necessary to release part of the poison blood in Li Nanxiao's body in time, and then use medicine to suppress part of it. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be at risk of toxicity and death.

After suppressing the toxin, you need to take care of it for three or five days before your body can slowly return to normal.

This is why Li Nanxiao's face was pale all day long and his body was low in immunity.

She slowly raised her hand and lifted the corner of the quilt. Sure enough, she saw Li Nanxiao's slender fingers wrapped in gauze.

My heart suddenly felt ache.

With such a weak body, how strong willpower and determination do he have to reach the end and subvert the world.

Chang Jun saw Feng staring at Li Nanxiao gently and was almost crying, thinking that it was inappropriate for him to stay: "Madam, you are here to accompany the young master first. I will go to Dr. Lu to ask about the young master's situation."

Feng Qing came back to his senses and nodded slightly: "Okay."

As soon as Chang Jun left, the system popped up: "Random reward task, within 1 minute, you can get one star at a time when you steal your husband, and two stars at a time when you steal your husband, and so on. Please choose your lips consciously."
Chapter completed!