Lin Yiran looked at Ma Chengye who was twitching on the bed and frowned slightly.

"He is too weak to have any bearing on you."

The 14-year-old boy was lying on the bed, as thin as a skull and looked very weak.

Lin Yiran looked at Ma Chengye's dark face and it looked like he was about to die.

Xiao Yunchao stepped forward and put his arm around Zheng Yunyun's shoulders.

"Don't blame yourself, Yunyun. This is not your fault."

"He -- should be fine."

Everyone in the capital knows that Ma Chengye is in poor health.

His wife just wanted to help Ma Chengye reduce his fever and had no intention of harming anyone.

Zheng Yunyun looked at Lin Yiran with tears in her eyes, and then glanced at Xiao Yunchao.

That was true, but - she still felt bad about it.

After all, when she didn't give Ma Chengye the antipyretic, Ma Chengye just had a little fever, but he didn't have any convulsions or rolling eyes at all.

After taking the antipyretic pill, Ma Chengye suddenly began to stiffen his body, then started to twitch and roll his eyes.

She was almost scared to death.

Madam Zheng frowned and walked to Zheng Yunyun.

"My dear, we all took antipyretics, and no one has any problems except Ma Chengye."

"So, this is definitely not a problem with the medicine, otherwise we wouldn't have no reaction at all."

"Touch my forehead, I feel like my fever has subsided..."

Old Madam Zheng stretched her head in front of Zheng Yunyun and motioned for her to touch it.

Zheng Yunyun raised her hand with red eyes and touched Madam Zheng's forehead.

"...Yeah, the fever has indeed subsided a little."

The medicine box given to her by the gods has very effective medicines.

However, if someone died after taking the antipyretic medicine she gave her, she would feel a little sorry for the trust the gods had in her.

"That means the medicine is indeed effective, and you did nothing wrong." Old Madam Zheng patted Zheng Yunyun's shoulder gently.

Lin Yiran glanced at Zheng Yunyun and said, "Aunt Zheng is right. Just put your mind at ease."

"I'll go check it out!"

As she spoke, Lin Yiran walked towards Ma Chengye's bed.

In any case, Ma Ximing was the first official from the capital to come and join them.

If she can save the patient, she will try her best.

Anyway, she still has a lot of medicines obtained from the Imperial Hospital in her space, maybe there are medicines that can cure Ma Chengye.

Xiao Yunhao and Xiao Yunzhan looked at each other and followed at the same time.

Ma Ximing's mind was completely blank at this time, and all he could see was Ma Chengye trembling and clenching his teeth.

He just wanted to pry Ma Chengye's mouth open to prevent him from biting his tongue.

Zheng Yunyun also wanted to help Ma Ximing pry open Ma Chengye's mouth, but was rejected by Ma Ximing.

Ma Ximing knew that Ma Chengye might not make it, and wanted his family to accompany Ma Chengye on his final journey.

He watched with his own eyes as his beloved youngest son's life slowly faded away, and he nearly fainted from the heartache.

He originally thought that by going to the north, he could get a glimmer of hope for his son's life, but who knew...

“Seungye…Ahhhhh!!!”

Ma Ximing looked at Ma Chengye's dark face and the fact that he was almost dead, and he broke down and cried instantly.

It's over, it's really over...

Ma Ximing's cry instantly made the Ma family members tremble in their hearts.

Suddenly, all the members of the Ma family started howling.

The whole room was filled with the cries of the Ma family...

"Get out of my way!"

Lin Yiran walked to the bedside and directly reached out to lift Ma Ximing aside.

She stood in Ma Ximing's position, reached out and pinched An Ma Chengye's jaw, gently bending it down.

Ma Chengye's tightly closed black lips were forced to open in an instant.

Ma Chengji looked at Lin Yiran in a daze.

They, father and son, tried hard to pry Ma Chengye's mouth open for a long time but failed, and yet she pried it open so easily?

Ma Ximing, who was crying heart-wrenchingly, was suddenly taken aside.

He was stunned for a moment, then continued to rush forward crying.

"My promise..."

Ma Ximing rushed to the bedside, but before he could finish his sentence, he froze in place.

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