He saved her husband when her own sons were reluctant to bring the herb.
Xing stepped back and bent down and held her arm up, she was sobbing, "Did not you say that I am like your sons?"
"Yes, you are" she cleaned her tears.
"Then which mother ever knelt to thank her son?" She nodded her head in acknowledgment of his point.
Wenwen looked back at her husband and was relieved.
"He will wake up in next hour" the old physician poured another dose in his mouth.
The old physician was eyeing the other stalks of the herb but he did not ask the domineering man.
"Old man, please take these herbs and whenever someone needed these herbs, help them, "
"Ahh, would you send me back to my home now, " the old physician took courage to ask, he would have scolded endlessly if it was someone else other than this soldier.
Xing remembered the way he brought the old man now.
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