Marrying a rich man after rebirth: The daily life of a legitimate daughter

"No." Tao Lan didn't care about the embarrassment at this time and told Zhu Jun the truth.

Zhu Jun felt that he shouldn't ask this question, so he spoke out to comfort her, "Don't be sad. You are good-looking and have a good family background. Tan Shaocong left you because he was short-sighted. There are so many young masters from noble families in Beijing. You can find another one."

Tao Lan was amused by Zhu Jun's serious look and laughed out loud: "I feel much better now."

"In that case, you should go back and rest as you still have to take care of the patient tomorrow." Zhu Jun watched Tao Lan leave and returned to his room.

He Shulan, who was hiding in the dark and heard the conversation between the two, had a smile on her face. She was now very glad that when Tao Lan came here, she did not use tough means to drive her away, but let her stay.

Otherwise, there would be no chance to kick Tan Shaocong away from Tao Lan.

"You are extremely concerned about Tao Lan and Tan Shaocong's affairs."

The sudden voice scared He Shulan so much that she almost cried out. Seeing that it was the prince, she patted her frightened heart and said, "Tao Lan is my uncle's daughter. We grew up together. Of course I care about her."

The prince felt that He Shulan was too concerned: "Tao Lan likes Tan Shaocong. If you interfere and prevent them from being together, Tao Lan will resent you. Besides, I think Tan Shaocong is a good person. He is a military advisor and is respected wherever he goes."

"Even if Tao Lan resents me, I will intervene." He Shulan said with disgust: "Tan Shaocong looks like a dog, how can you tell that she is a good person."

The Prince: “.......” He couldn’t understand why He Shulan wanted to be a bad person and interfere in Tao Lan’s affairs. What he couldn’t understand even more was why He Shulan looked down on Tan Shaocong. Obviously, Tan Shaocong was very outstanding, and many unmarried girls wanted to marry Tan Shaocong.

Seeing that He Shulan was determined to do so, he stopped trying to persuade her: "How long do you want to stay here?"

He Shulan, who was overly excited, immediately responded: "I'll go back and rest first. See you tomorrow."

The prince saw the bright smile on He Shulan's face, her cheerful tone, and her slightly mischievous look, which made the corners of his mouth curl slightly.

There are fewer patients in the pharmacy, and there is no need to get up early to boil medicine.

Tao Lan and He Shulan, who had worked hard for so many days, slept until noon.

After washing up, they sat at the table to eat lunch.

He Shulan kept putting food into Tao Lan's bowl: "Thank you for your hard work recently. Eat more meat to replenish your body."

Tao Lan looked at He Shulan who was extremely excited: "What makes you so happy?"

"Of course it's because of Tan..." He Shulan reacted and didn't say the next words: "Of course it's because there are fewer and fewer patients, so I'm happy."

Tao Lan replied in confusion: "Really? There were fewer patients some time ago, so why are you so happy today?"

He Shulan didn't know how to respond to this question.

The prince who was sitting opposite laughed out loud when he saw He Shulan being blocked and speechless.

He Shulan's fair cheeks turned red and she glared at the prince.

The prince laughed even louder.

Tao Lan asked in confusion: "Why are you laughing so happily?"

The prince didn't know how to answer this question. He knew the truth but couldn't say it out loud, so his laughter stopped.

The prince's words made He Shulan laugh out loud.

Tao Lan didn't understand why the prince and He Shulan were laughing so much, and she couldn't eat the rest of the meal: "I'll go make medicine for the patient first."

Only the Prince and He Shulan were left at the dinner table.

The prince picked up the shrimp in the bowl, peeled the shells, and put them in He Shulan's bowl: "You have lost a lot of weight recently, eat more to replenish your body, don't just take care of others and forget to take care of yourself."

He Shulan was somewhat unable to adapt to the prince's concern, and a stiff smile appeared on her face: "Thank you."

She picked up her chopsticks and continued eating, eating much faster.

……

As the number of patients decreased, the prince handed over the remaining patients in the pharmacy to He Shulan.

He continued to investigate who was releasing the virus, but he had searched for a long time and found no clues.

It would be even more difficult to continue investigating now, but no matter how difficult it is, he will continue investigating.

……

Tao Lan, who was standing in front of the stove boiling medicine, suddenly fainted.

Zhu Jun hurried forward to check and nervously called Tao Lan's name.

Tao Lan was in a coma and was indifferent. He picked up Tao Lan and ran inside, shouting for the imperial physician.

The imperial physician immediately ran out of the room and saw Zhu Jun holding Tao Lan without any scruples.

In order not to damage Tao Lan's reputation, Zhu Jun put Tao Lan on the bed.

When Zhu Jun saw the imperial physician, he was no longer so panicked and immediately put Tao Lan in his arms on the bed.

The imperial physician stepped forward, held Tao Lan's wrist, and felt her pulse carefully, his face becoming increasingly serious.

Zhu Jun thought about how Tao Lan had been taking care of the patient personally these days, and asked in a trembling voice, "Has Tao Lan been infected?"

"Yes, I have been working non-stop during this period and have not had enough rest. My resistance has weakened, so I got infected," the imperial physician explained patiently.

Zhu Jun's body swayed. He was too careless. He should have told Tao Lan to rest more often. "Is Tao Lan's illness serious? It should be curable!"

He asked nervously, holding his breath.

"It should be fine to cure it, but it depends on how long it takes. I can't guarantee whether there will be any sequelae."

At this moment, saving Tao Lan's life is more important than anything else: "It's good enough if she can be saved."

Soon, He Shulan learned that Tao Lan was infected. She dropped what she was doing and hurried to the room.

Zhu Jun told He Shulan what the imperial physician said.

He Shulan's heart was pounding. She was very clear about the sequelae of this disease.

Even after the festering wounds on the body heal, they will still leave scars that cannot be removed.

She felt dizzy and almost fainted. Tao Lan was left with scars on her body. Who would dare to marry her in the future?

He Shulan found the imperial physician and asked: "Will Tao Lan be left with a scar?"

The imperial physician glanced at He Shulan and said, "Tao Lan has just been infected, and the symptoms have not yet appeared. Only when the symptoms appear, I will know whether there will be scars after recovery."

He Shulan did not ask any more questions, but kept praying, hoping that Tao Lan's illness would be alleviated, or at least that she would not be left with scars on her body.

At night.

Tao Lan's body began to heat up, and red pimples appeared on her face and body.

He Shulan went to boil the medicine.

Zhu Jun stood by the bed, holding a towel and wiping the sweat off Tao Lan's face.

She whispered, "Tao Lan, you must hold on. You will get better soon. I don't want to see you fall here."

Tao Lan slowly opened her confused eyes, looked at Zhu Jun in front of her, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am not a porcelain doll, it is not so easy to fall down."