"Zhu Fei!"
Seeing Zhu Fei spit blood out of the blue, Xu Pengfei, originally excited by Tang Lan's awakening, was instantly startled.
"Um, Uncle Xu, I'm okay, don't worry."
Before Xu Pengfei could react, Zhu Fei had already waved his hand at him, and then pointed at Tang Lan, saying, "Auntie's condition now, apart from her constitution being a bit weak, should be otherwise without harm."
He paused for a moment, and then Zhu Fei added, "You can try talking to her now, and after I've regulated my breathing, I will write another prescription for you. When the time comes, you just need to collect the herbs as listed on the prescription, and I believe it won't be long before Auntie can fully recover."
After saying this, Zhu Fei no longer paid attention to Xu Pengfei, but instead went straight to one side, sat down, and started to meditate and regulate his breathing.
In fact, Zhu Fei had anticipated his current situation long before.