An Ning frowned.
The official soldiers mentioned... Could they be talking about Xiao Jinxing?!
An Ning did not ask further questions.
She hurriedly followed the soldiers into Feng Xiyun's room.
At this moment, Feng Xiyun's face was as pale as a ghost, even the color of her lips was faint. She leaned weakly against the headboard, eating plain congee spoonful by spoonful as Du Juan attended to her, but her gaze was tenderly fixed on Xiao Jinxing who stood nearby.
An Ning's entrance caught the attention of those inside.
Xiao Jinxing glanced at her and said coolly, "Check on her condition?"
"Alright."
An Ning approached Feng Xiyun and seriously checked her pulse.
After a while.
An Ning withdrew her hand and said, "Doctor Feng's fever has subsided and her pulse is much steadier now. Continue taking medicine and be mindful of your health, you'll recover in three to five days."
