That same evening, when everyone thought Fei Chuan was getting better, he suddenly began to convulse. His entire body shook violently, and his pupils dilated, sending everyone into a panic.
"...W-what's happening to him...?" Bei Sangyun was holding Fei Chuan, her face ashen. She looked desperately at Doctor Jang, who was examining Fei Chuan's pupils.
"H-he was just fine earlier... Why is he convulsing?" Bei Sangyun was so flustered that she clung to Doctor Jang.
Grandma Pei stepped forward. "Dear, let Doctor Jang do his work."
Doctor Jang was also flustered, but he maintained his composure as he assessed Fei Chuan's condition. His expression grew increasingly grim.
"How could this be? He should be improving by now. His vitals stabilized just this morning. How did it relapse again?" Doctor Jang muttered, questioning what went wrong this time.
