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"What do you want with her?"
"Isn't she studying at the Capital's Medical College? I heard she's already prescribing medicine under the old professor's guidance, so I'm going to find her and see if she can help me with my sore throat," said Aunt Fang.
"While you're at it, get me some medicine too," Uncle Fang told his wife, feeling unwell himself as he touched his heavy, drowsy forehead, seemingly unable to eat his breakfast.
Aunt Fang hurried to the sleeping car to look for someone.
On the other hand, Sun Rongfang had a comfortable night's sleep thanks to the cardigan her considerate daughter provided. The temperature was just right, neither too cold nor too hot. She felt extremely relaxed upon waking, only feeling a slight soreness in her neck when she turned her head.
Upon waking, Sun Rongfang noticed that Uncle Fang across the way seemed to have some problems. Looking at his complexion, she asked, "Do you have a cold?"
