Chapter 4457 Not A Peaceful Night
Chapter 4457 Not A Peaceful Night
"Mm Hmm." Hao'er answered and continued on, "Their family has also been kind to us, and there are medicines in the space that can save his life, so I quietly fed him one."
Hao'er said, and then added: "However, his hamstrings have both been severed, so I'm afraid that after he gets better, his legs will be ruined."
"Didn't Big Brother say that Mother's medical skills are very good? In the future, when we find Father and Mother, wouldn't it be better to let Mother help Uncle Hong Hong heal?" Yue'er blinked her pair of beautiful eyes and asked, her little face full of innocence.
"If Mother was here, his injuries wouldn't be a big problem, only, Mother isn't here now, and it's hard to say what will happen in the future."
Hao'er said, looking at the two of them looking at him, he then said, "However, to be able to survive is already considered good, he had already been said to be bound to die by those Imperial Physicians and doctors, now that he can save his life and live, even if he can't stand up, it shouldn't matter much."
Compared to death, at least, he kept his life alive, in his opinion, this would already be considered a fluke.
"Great Grandfather Pan couldn't take the blow and collapsed, so I guess he won't be able to teach the class during this period of time, sothe two if you will have to start studying on your own from tomorrow onwards, and if you encounter anything that you don't understand, ask me." Hao'er said with a serious little face.
"Mm hmm." The two younger ones nodded and responded in a well-behaved and obedient manner.
This night was difficult for the people of the Pan family, apart from the collapsed Old Patriarch and the Pan Hong's wife, the rest of the Pan family, along with a few children were all gathered in Pan Hong's room.
The reason for calling Bowen and Xue'er here was because, for fear that they wouldn't be able to see their father for the last time.
The two children stood in front of the bed, their small hands holding their Father's big hand, not daring to cry, not daring to make noise, just kept looking at him. In their hearts, they all hoped that their Father was just as Hao'er had said, just tired before falling asleep, and that when the day dawned tomorrow, perhaps he would wake up.
All the forces in the Imperial Capital have heard about what happened to the Pan family, and know that the Young Master Pan Hong was ambushed on his way back, and was so badly injured that even the Imperial Physicians invited have both said he won't live through the night.
On the one hand, they are shocked that there were some people who have started on the Young Master of the Pan family, on the other hand, they feel sorry for Pan Hong, such a brilliant character to die so young, it was really saddening.
In the Palace, the Imperial Physicians reported the situation in detail to the Emperor and also said similar that Pan Hong would not live through tonight. Hearing this, he was extremely angry and ordered to dig out the people behind this. Later in the night, he personally came out, followed by a dozen guards and came to the Pan family.
"Patriarch, Young Master, His Majesty is here!" The Steward came swiftly to the courtyard to report.
Hearing this, both Pan Ning and his Father both quickly walked outside to meet him, and as soon as they were outside, they saw a middle-aged man coming with a steady pace, followed by a dozen guards.
"Your subordinate greets Your Majesty." Both father and son stepped forward and knelt on one knee.
"No need to be polite." The Emperor went forward to help Father Pan, looking at Father Pan who had aged ten years overnight, he couldn't help but let out a light sigh and said, "I am here to see Pan Hong."
"We are humbled by your presence, thank you, Your Majesty." Father Pan said while he led him in.
When he came to the inner room and saw Pan Hong's pair of son and daughter standing by the bedside with tearful eyes, his footsteps paused. He did not step forward any further and just stood three metres away from the edge of the bed and watched.
They saw him looking at the two children guarding the bedside, eyes showing pity, and could not help but hang their heads low with depression.