"Well, you really should go to Licheng to ask a famous doctor to diagnose and treat Fengtang," Ning Su took over Yang Ruoqing's words.

He took out a token from his body and handed it to Yang Ruoqing: "Take this token with you, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate can pass without hindrance."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the token in her hand and was surprised.

"Brother Ning, we didn't need this thing when we were traveling to and from Licheng in the past. This is..." She was a little confused.

Ning Su said: "Qing'er, you don't know something. The Holy One has sent an imperial envoy to patrol the south. He will arrive in Licheng in the next few days."

"In order to ensure the personal safety of the Imperial Envoy, Prince Nan ordered the streets and alleys of Licheng to be cleared half a month ago. Passing merchants and ordinary people must undergo strict interrogation."

"You ask Brother Nari and Brother Big Er to take this token into the city and save you some unnecessary trouble when encountering patrolling officers and soldiers," Ning Su said.

So this is what happened? Yang Ruoqing understood.

He handed the token in his hand to Narisong for safekeeping, and thanked Ning Su himself.

Ning Su said: "Fengtang and I are brothers. It's natural for me to help him. You don't have to be polite, Qing'er."

Yang Ruoqing nodded gratefully.

Here, Na Risong and Li Dayer were ready. They prepared their horses and left the yard, and immediately went to Licheng to visit famous doctors.

Yang Ruoqing and his entourage escorted the two of them to the street at the entrance of the courtyard. Ning Su turned around after watching their figures disappear at the corner of the street ahead.

"Then I'll go back to the military camp. I'll come back to visit Fengtang when I have time. Fengtang will have to work harder for you, Qing'er!" He said to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing bowed slightly and said, "Brother Ning, please mind your own business. I will take good care of him."

After a pause, Yang Ruoqing continued: "There is also the matter about Chen'er that I mentioned to Brother Ning before..."

Ning Su raised his hand and interrupted Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, don't worry. Since Chen'er and the others have come to the south, I will definitely send someone to search for them."

"You should concentrate on taking care of Feng Tang, Chen'er's eldest nephew. I'll help you find him. I'll come over and let you know as soon as I have any clues!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing was so grateful that she almost shed tears, and bowed to Ning Su again before giving up.

"Then you go back to the house first, it's time for me to go back too."

Ning Su arrived, and when he turned around, he glanced at Xiao Yu who was accompanying Yang Ruoqing.

After meeting his gaze, Xiao Yu hurriedly turned her head and looked away, not meeting his gaze.

The corners of Ning Su's lips moved, as if he was about to speak but hesitated.

Finally, he frowned, turned around and left without looking back.

Only then did Xiaoyu retract her gaze again, looking at his retreating back, a trace of struggle and resentment flashed in her eyes.

If it were normal times, Yang Ruoqing would definitely notice these micro-expressions of her best friend, and dig deeper to find out more gossip.

But at this moment, she really couldn't hold too many things in her heart.

The son has not been found yet, and the husband is suffering from a disease for which the cause cannot be found.

All business and restaurants in several places are left to his close men to take care of.

Now, when looking for Chen'er, I have to ask Ning Su to help and pay attention to it, and I have to devote myself to finding a doctor for Tang Yazi.

No matter how good she is, trouble will come again, but she will be unable to survive alone.

In this family, there are old people at the top and young people at the bottom. If she wants to support her, he must be a stronger pillar behind her.

Soul mates, each other’s harbor!

At night, Yang Ruoqing woke up Luo Fengtang.

"Tangyaozi, wake up. Let's eat porridge before going to bed." Yang Ruoqing said patiently beside the bed.

Luo Fengtang opened his eyes and struggled to sit up.

"Is it dark?"

He looked at the candles lit on the table and asked.

Yang Ruoqing said "hmm".

Luo Fengtang said: "Have I slept all day again?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Well, that's why I wake you up and eat something before going to bed, otherwise sleeping on an empty stomach will be bad for your stomach."

Luo Fengtang sat there, panting slightly.

"It seems like something is really wrong with my body," he said.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Ruoqing said angrily.

"Who doesn't get sick? If you do, just take medicine and recover. It's not a big deal!" She said pretending to be relaxed.

She sat down on the bedside with a bowl of porridge simmered with red dates, took a spoonful of it, put it to her lips and blew it gently.

"Eat something. If you eat something, your body will have strength. If you have strength, your illness will heal quickly!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Come on, open your mouth, ah..."

Luo Fengtang turned his head to the side.

"Qing'er..."

"Um?"

"If I really can't get better, what will you do if you take care of the child alone..."

"Snapped!"

The spoon in her hand hit the mouth of the bowl hard, and Yang Ruoqing dropped her face and stared at him.

"Can you stop saying stupid things?" she asked.

"What's wrong with you today? Are you always saying these depressing things?"

"Be optimistic and don't say you can't do it when you encounter a small setback."

"If you say such things again, I will really ignore you!" she said.

Seeing that she was angry, Luo Fengtang hurriedly accompanied her.

"Don't be upset Qing'er, I was just talking casually..." he said.

"Can you say this casually?" she asked.

He was startled.

"Okay, then I won't say anything." He quickly changed his words.

Yang Ruoqing still had a fierce look on her face and said, "You are not allowed to say anything in the future."

Luo Fengtang quickly promised: "Okay, I will definitely not say anything in the future."

Yang Ruoqing's expression finally softened a bit.

"Well, that's good. Come, let's eat some red date simmered rice. It's fragrant and sweet, and it's delicious."

She took a spoonful, blew on it to warm it, and brought it to his mouth.

He sniffed it and found it was really sweet.

"Have you eaten?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I have eaten it."

"What about mother and baby? Have they eaten?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Everyone is full. Just take care of yourself first. We don't need you to worry about it!"

Spoonful after spoonful of red date simmered rice was brought to his mouth. Watching him eat spoonful after spoonful into his stomach, she felt a little more at ease in her heart.

People are iron rice is steel.

As long as he can still eat, his body will have energy.

Eat more, eat more, my dear!

However, at the end, when half of the bowl of red date stewed rice was left, Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"Qing'er, I really can't eat anymore," he said.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the bowl and advised: "How many more bites should I eat? It's a long night, and I'll be hungry soon."

Luo Fengtang shook his head gently, with a helpless and wry smile on his face.

"I can't open my eyes again..."

"Okay, then you go to bed first."

Yang Ruoqing said, then stood up, put the bowl aside, and carefully laid him flat on the pillow.

Then, he twisted a piece of handkerchief and wiped his face, neck and hands.

She tucked the quilt in for him, stood beside the bed, and looked at him quietly as he slept.
Chapter completed!