Song Ci's body weakness cannot be feigned. After waking for a short while and drinking the medicine, she could barely say a few words before she drifted back into a deep sleep.
Nanny Gong was extremely worried and looked at Lin Qing, asking, "Isn't this too unusual?"
Lin Qing responded, "She originally developed a high fever from the wind illness. The illness hasn't left yet, so weakness and drowsiness are normal. She needs to be cared for and nourished. I will personally prepare the medicine with Sang'er. You just focus on looking after her daily needs."
Nanny Gong said, "This is too exhausting for you."
Lin Qing shook her head, "Preparing the medicine is not that tiring, especially with Sang'er's help. I wouldn't feel at ease if someone else prepared it."
Nanny Gong's heart trembled slightly, and she frowned, "Are you afraid someone might take this opportunity to do something?"
