"Shh, let's be quiet so we don't wake Father." Yu Fengxiang tucked in Uncle Yu, and the two of them gently closed the door behind them.
"Phew." Yu Fengxiang let out a long sigh.
"Young Master, why don't you go lie down? I'll keep watch here," the burly man suggested, noticing his exhaustion.
"No, I'll just doze off in this chair for a while. Wake me when Father wakes up."
"Alright." The burly man quickly moved a chair for Yu Fengxiang to prop his feet up, and the two stood guard by the door.
Wuyou came over to check and saw that Uncle Yu was indeed responding well to the medicine their Miss had prescribed.
She carefully studied the prescription and found some unusual uses for a few of the medicinal materials, but after Uncle Yu took the medicine, he was able to fall asleep.
Wuyou didn't know that the function of those few medicinal materials was to work with the Spiritual spring water to kill cancer cells, so she naturally didn't know what role they played.
