The two of them walked to a secluded place, and Yun Jiao said softly, "Your young lady is very weak and needs to be nourished slowly."
"I've written two prescriptions, one for food supplements and one for medicine supplements. If she persists for two to three months, it should take effect."
The nanny quickly bowed to Yun Jiao, "Thank you, Doctor Gu."
Yun Jiao lowered her voice, "But there is one more thing."
"When you go back, secretly inform your madam to go to Kaiyuan Temple and ask the Abbot for an efficacious protective amulet to hang at your young lady's bedside."
She thought about it. If Miss Han had imagined Pan Lang, by forcing her to swear to break off with him just now, it would instill a psychological suggestion or plant a mental anchor in her. From then on, her subconscious would know that continuing with Pan Lang is wrong, and gradually, she would give up the notion.
But if it's really a spirit, then it can only be treated by a high monk.
