"It's hard to say. His injuries are too severe, and I daren't feed him any potent elixirs; I'm afraid his body won't be able to handle them."
An Qingxian shook her head, unable to determine exactly when he might wake up.
Suddenly realizing who should look after the boy, she turned to Fang Ling and smiled. "Fang Ling, I need to trouble you with something."
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