After everyone retreated, Xia Wanyuan sat back at Jun Shiling's bed with the medicine.
Jun Shiling had been unconscious for a long time. During this period of time, Xia Wanyuan had personally fed him the medicine. In his unconscious state, he could not swallow it on his own.
Every time this happened, Xia Wanyuan would dismiss everyone. An hour later, Xia Wanyuan came out with an empty bowl.
No one knew how she had fed Jun Shiling the medicine. However, in the past few days, Xia Wanyuan had become more and more fond of sweet food. The number of preserved fruits that they had given Xia Wanyuan had clearly increased.
Now, looking at Jun Shiling lying peacefully on the bed, Xia Wanyuan glanced at the medicine bowl in her hand and endured the bitterness to send a spoonful of medicine into her mouth. Then, she bent down and sent the medicine into Jun Shiling's mouth bit by bit.
