That night, she held Feng'er and didn't sleep a wink.
The next day, she came down with a fever.
Feng Yueya, who had always been healthy and robust as a yak, was sick for the first time.
Lying in bed, she felt weak all over, limp as a ragdoll.
This fever came quickly and was quite severe.
Even though she didn't sleep, her mind was groggy, and her words were somewhat incoherent.
Yun Shangyuan was terribly anxious, and since Taixu Zi was at the estate, he asked him to treat Feng Yueya.
After checking her, Taixu Zi prescribed a few doses of medicine, saying that taking them would bring down the fever.
However, whether she would fully recover depended on herself.
After all, it was a sickness of the heart, and a sickness of the heart needs a remedy of the heart.
Upon learning that his mother was ill, Yun Nianfeng stopped going out to play.
He stayed by Feng Yueya's side the whole day, propping his chubby little hands under his chin, watching her without blinking.
