Soon enough, it was exam season in school. Fang was busy studying, for he had supplementary exams for his advanced classes as well as test papers for the medical entrance exams.
Ren was fully healed by now. He was busy with the construction of his medical school and research institute and managing Sirocco and the new hospital. When he had a bit of free time, he would help Fang with the test papers for the medical entrance exams - after all, both of them needed to appear for that.
Fang studied like his life depended on it. Steward Paul and the cook Jules ensured that he ate on time with minimal fuss - they would often place plates of easy to eat snacks and beverages on his study table quietly. Fang had become used to eating without looking up from whatever fat book he was reading at the time.
The household staff were worried about the teenager, though.
"Master Ren, do you have a moment to spare?" Steward Paul asked Ren when he came home one evening.
