Gu Kaiyuan went up to the carriage and asked Gu Kaiping, "Big brother, how is An Tong's health? Has the fever gone down?"
Gu Kaiping looked at Gu Kaiyuan coldly, "Thank you for your concern, third brother, but that medicine seems to have no effect, the fever hasn't subsided at all.
I wonder if you could ask Mr. Liu again for better medicine?"
Gu Kaiyuan knew these ingrates find it a thankless task to help them. Seeing Gu Kaiping's expression, he knew he was venting his anger.
He personally went to beg for the medicine, and now that it didn't work, was he to blame?
"Big brother, you really overestimate my ability; you went with me to plead with Mr. Liu before, and it's not easy to bring it up.
But I heard we should be able to reach the post station tonight; I believe An Tong can hold on for half a day.
As for me, I can't help much here, so I can only pray for my niece in my heart.
I just brought some porridge over, as a token of my unclely concern."
