In the Imperial Hospital, sunlight shines through the window lattices onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadows.

The warm light seemed to carry a healing power, filling the whole room with a breath of hope.

Chen Jia gently pushed open the door of Chen Jue's ward and walked in with light steps.

Her figure is like the spring breeze, gentle and full of vitality.

At this time, Chen Jue was leaning against the head of the bed. Although his face was still a little pale, there was a bit more life in his eyes.

The moment he saw Chen Jia, his eyes lit up instantly, as if she was the brightest star in his life.

Chen Jia came to Chen Jue's bedside with a gentle smile on her face. That smile was like a blooming flower, beautiful and moving.

She leaned forward slightly and whispered, "Ajue, how do you feel today?"

Chen Jue looked at Chen Jia, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He tried to force a smile and replied, "Much better, thanks to you and Mr. Feng."

Chen Jia reached out and held Chen Jue's hand, her eyes full of concern. Her hand was warm and soft, which made Chen Jue feel at ease.

"You must get better soon."

Chen Jue nodded slightly, looked at Chen Jia and said, "I will try my best. How are you doing recently? I heard that you have been learning medical skills from Mr. Feng. It must be very hard."

Chen Jue felt a little sorry for his sister, knowing that she had to take care of herself and study medicine at the same time.

Chen Jia shook her head, with a determined light in her eyes. "It's not hard, I feel very fulfilled. Mr. Feng taught me a lot, and my medical skills are improving day by day. I believe that I will be able to save more people in the future."

Chen Jia thought to herself that she must learn medical skills well, not only to save more people, but also to take better care of Ajue and prevent him from suffering from illness.

"I believe you can become an excellent doctor."

"When you get better, we will do more meaningful things together."

"Okay, I will get better soon."

Chen Jue held Chen Jia's hand tightly, as if it was the most important support in his life.

At this time, the sound of birds singing came from outside the window, and the breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of fresh air.

Chen Jia and Chen Jue quietly enjoyed this moment of tranquility, their hearts full of hope. They seemed to have forgotten all their troubles and pains, and were only immersed in this beautiful time.

Chen Jia looked at Chen Jue and secretly made up her mind to make him recover as soon as possible.

She began to tell Chen Jue about her recent experience in learning medicine and shared some interesting things.

"Ajue, do you know? Yesterday, Mr. Feng and I went to the mountains to collect herbs and found a very rare herb. Mr. Feng introduced its efficacy and usage to me. It is really amazing."

“Is there any special effect?”

"It's a herb called purple ganoderma, which has extremely high medicinal value. It can enhance immunity and is very helpful for physical recovery. Mr. Feng said that if your body recovers well, you can also use some purple ganoderma to recuperate in the future."

Chen Jia explained patiently, her eyes full of expectation. Chen Jia thought to herself that she must find a way to make Ajue get better as soon as possible, so that she could use these precious herbs to recuperate him in the future.

"That's great. I must get better soon and do more things with you."

A determined smile appeared on Chen Jue's face, and his heart was filled with longing for the future.

Chen Jia smiled, then stood up to get the medicine. After a while, she came over with a bowl of steaming hot medicine.

"Ajue, it's time to take medicine."

Chen Jia blew gently on the medicine to cool it down as quickly as possible. Her movements were gentle and delicate, as if she was protecting a precious treasure.

Chen Jue was moved by Chen Jia's serious look. He opened his mouth obediently and let Chen Jia feed him the medicine.

Although the medicine was a bit bitter, Chen Jia's tenderness and care made him feel that it was all worth it.

Chen Jia carefully took care of Chen Jue while he took his medicine, and from time to time she used a handkerchief to wipe the medicine stains from the corners of his mouth. Her movements were gentle and skillful, as if she had done it countless times. Chen Jue looked at Chen Jia, his heart filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, sis. I don't know what I would have done without you."

Chen Jue's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were full of affection.

Chen Jia looked at Chen Jue with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness.

"You're welcome. We are a family. I will take care of you until you fully recover."

In the following days, Chen Jia's care and concern for Chen Jue was meticulous.

Every morning, she was always the first to arrive at Chen Jue's ward and open the window for him to let fresh air in. She would carefully make Chen Jue's bed and ensure that his environment was clean and comfortable.

Then, she would go to the kitchen to prepare nutritious food for Chen Jue in person. She carefully selected various ingredients and adjusted the types of food and cooking methods according to Chen Jue's taste and physical condition.

She would cook delicious porridge and stew nourishing soups, just to ensure that Chen Jue could get enough nutrition and speed up his recovery.

When Chen Jue felt tired, Chen Jia would gently massage his head and shoulders to relieve his fatigue.

She would sit by his bed and tell him some interesting stories or share her own experiences in learning medicine, making him feel relaxed and happy.

She would also accompany Chen Jue to do some simple rehabilitation exercises, encouraging him to face the disease positively and enhance his body's resistance.

Chen Jue was moved when he saw Chen Jia busy working for him. He knew that Chen Jia had paid a lot for him.

He secretly made up his mind that he would repay Chen Jia after he recovered.

One day, Chen Jia walked into the ward carrying a bowl of chicken soup.

"Ajue, this is the chicken soup I made especially for you, try it."

Chen Jia put the chicken soup on the table, then carefully filled a bowl and handed it to Chen Jue. Chen Jue took the chicken soup, smelled the rich aroma, and felt warm in his heart. He took a sip and it tasted delicious.

"Your chicken soup is really delicious."

"As long as you like it, I will make it for you often in the future."

"Sister, you are so virtuous. Brother Lang is so lucky to marry you."

Chen Jia's smile fell. She was silent for a while before she said, "Wei Lang and I broke up."

Chen Jue stopped drinking the soup and looked at Chen Jia in confusion, "Why?"

Chen Jia took a deep breath, holding the corner of her clothes, looking unhappy, "He cares more about the Wei family, but I care more about you."

Chen Jia looked up at Chen Jue. Chen Jue tightened his grip on the spoon and a smile appeared on his face. This time he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Sister, don't be afraid. We will depend on each other from now on. It's Wei Lang's loss if he loses you. I won't let your efforts go to waste."

Chen Jue held Chen Jia's hand tightly. Since Wei Lang was pushed away by his sister, it was a blessing from heaven and he had to hold on to it tightly.

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