Coming to the courtyard, Tang Wan was also helped in by the maid, and when she saw Fang Ling, she suddenly showed a little smile on her face, and bowed slightly.

Fang Ling hurriedly said, "Miss Tang doesn't need to be polite, let's sit down first." ”

After Tang Wan sat down, the kitchen had already heated the medicine. At this time, the sun was almost noon, although it was winter, the temperature was not too high, but after drinking this bowl of hot medicine, Tang Wan's forehead also oozed some beads of sweat.

Tang Zihao and his wife were not easy to disturb here, so they all stood outside the courtyard and watched from a distance, and the people below were also very curious, not knowing how Fang Ling was going to treat Tang Wan.