Song Lang hummed triumphantly at Hu Feng. With a smile on his mouth, he walked to Bai Zhi’s side and said softly: “You step back first, we don’t know if they will make trouble when they wake up.”

Bai Zhi made an ‘um’ sound and quickly stepped back up a few steps.

Song Lang stepped forward and skillfully took the needle from a person’s body, asked the guard to take it out of the pool, and put on his clothes casually, then threw it into the iron cage.

They did the same with the other two. After taking out the needle, they threw them into the cage, lest their madness remained unresolved and hurt people again.

The three woke up one by one, but they didn’t go mad. Instead, they looked at them with a weak and confused expression. They opened their mouths open but they couldn’t speak.

Song Lang immediately ordered: “Pour the medicine.”

Old Yuan waved his hand. The guard waiting outside came in with a medicine jar. The medicine in the medicine jar was poured out, divided into three parts, and poured into the three of them.

Song Lang said to Bai Zhi: “Let’s go out, and wait until they finish diarrhea.”

Bai Zhi nodded her head: “Alright.” If they were women it was alright, but they were men. It was really not good for her to stay here as a girl.

She doesn’t care about it. But she was afraid that the three patients would be unhappy.

The three of them stood in the courtyard. The sunlight had penetrated the thick clouds, and the golden glow was spreading all over the earth.

It was just the cold wind in the winter was very cold. The sudden change in temperature from the warm inner room to the cold outside was very uncomfortable.

For many days, she hasn’t been able to sleep well. She was physically and mentally exhausted. With this alternating hot and cold, Bai Zhi’s thin body can no longer stand it.

She sneezed three times. Hu Feng quickly took off his coat and put it on Bai Zhi’s body: “Is it cold?”

His coat was not thick, but very warm. She raised her head and chuckled, “It’s not cold anymore.”

The morning sun fell on her slightly raised cheeks. The faint golden glow shined through her almost transparent earlobes, graceful cheek lines, moist pink lips, and beautiful eyebrows like distant mountains.

Her natural beauty was like from a painting. Even with the use of thousands of brushes and inks, it was difficult to describe at this moment.

Her face was still immature, but in Hu Feng’s eyes, he couldn’t see the slightest childishness.

If they weren’t here, in other people’s place, he would want to hold her in his arms right now and use his body to warm her body and mind.

Seeing the deep affection of the two, Song Lang’s anger burst and immediately said to Xiao Qing on the side: “Miss Bai has caught the wind and cold, go and prepare some ginger soup.”

Xiao Qing followed the order right away. But when she turned around, there was a smile in her eyes.

It seems that their young master was jealous. Seeing this scene, Miss Bai has no affection for their young master. This was good, right?

She walked briskly and laughed secretly that what she said last night was really funny. Outsiders can’t get involved in emotional matters.

Even if the room was closed, the stench from inside spread out.

Song Lang took out a sachet from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Zhi: “This sachet has purple bell incense. Hold it to avoid foul smell.”

Before Bai Zhi could refuse, Hu Feng pushed his hand away and took a sachet in his sleeve: “Use mine.”

Bai Zhi raised an eyebrow and looked at him curiously. How could Hu Feng have a sachet on his body? Doesn’t he hate this kind of stuff the most? She had never seen him wear this on his body.

Looking at the stitches and patterns of this sachet, it was clearly made by a woman.

Bai Zhi took it silently, put it close to her nose, and smelled it. The has a delicate scent of flowers. It was nothing special, but the scent was somewhat mixed with others. It should be made with several kinds of flowers.