On the other side, Qin Yun's situation is very bad.

Dr. Li came to the Protector's Mansion in the middle of the night, but he has not left until now.

Qin Jiang didn't close his eyes all night, and his eyes were covered with crows.

He looked at his unconscious son on the bed, clenched his fists and asked Dr. Li, "What's going on? Why isn't Yun'er awake yet?"

Dr. Li was also quite puzzled: "The injury has been treated and the places that should be sutured have been sutured. There are no fractures. It is reasonable to wake up."

Qin Jiang frowned: "What do you mean?"

Imperial Physician Li sighed: "Master Qin, your son...perhaps he has injured his internal organs..."

Qin Jiang asked: "You mean internal injuries?"

Last night, he wanted Qin Jiang to hurt Su Cheng's internal organs, but it turned out that Su Cheng was not hurt, and his son was really hurt!

Dr. Li said: "This is just a guess..."

Qin Jiang's face turned even more ugly: "Are there any other injuries?"

Dr. Li hesitated before speaking, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Young Master may have... hit his head."

Qin Jiang said coldly: "Mr. Li, please explain clearly!"

Dr. Li sighed and said, "I'm at my wits' end. Mr. Qin, please ask someone else to do it."

After that, Dr. Li took his medicine box and left.

Qin Jiang hit the wall with his fist!

"Father."

Qin Yanran just returned from the palace academy.

She actually stayed up all night, but she didn't dare to ask for leave, and no one asked for leave on her behalf.

With a haggard face, she said softly: "Father, please go ask Dr. Hu again."

Qin Jiang frowned and said: "Mr. Hu is treating the Queen Mother, and you want me to compete with the Queen Mother for the doctor?"

Qin Yanran explained: "My daughter inquired in the palace. Doctor Hu was on duty last night and should rest in the Imperial Hospital at this time."

"Is the news accurate?"

"exact."

Qin Jiang hurriedly sent someone to the palace, found a familiar eunuch from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and asked someone to post on his post, asking Dr. Hu to come to the Duke Protector's Mansion.

Dr. Hu was originally coming.

As soon as he left the hospital, he was stopped by Miss Taozhi next to Princess Jingning.

"Mr. Hu, where are you going?" Taozhi asked.

Dr. Hu said politely: "I have something to do. I have to leave the palace."

Taozhi said: "Oh, I'm here at an unlucky time. His Highness is planning to invite Doctor Hu to Kunning Palace."

Doctor Hu hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with Princess Jingning?"

Taozhi sighed melancholy: "My Royal Highness has a headache. She didn't intend to trouble the imperial physician. Unexpectedly, Your Majesty came to Kunning Palace. Your Majesty said, how could you have such a problem at such a young age? Hurry and call the imperial physician to take a look."

Emperor Jingxuan had already moved out. If Dr. Hu refused to go, wouldn't he be refuting Emperor Jingxuan's reputation?

Doctor Hu was not so stubborn and had no choice but to reject Qin Jiang's offer.

When he learned that Dr. Hu had been cut off by Princess Jingning, Qin Jiang was angry but dared not speak out.

if not?

Is your son's life more valuable than a princess?

Only Qin Yanran felt something was wrong.

During class during the day, Princess Jingning was clearly doing well——

Could it be that... Princess Jingning did it on purpose?

-

Wei family.

Wei Ting also just returned from the palace.

Emperor Jingxuan had already learned what happened last night from Xiao Duye and Xiao Chonghua, so he summoned Wei Ting into the palace for questioning.

Wei Ting rushed to the scene with Xiao Chonghua, and his words were no different from Xiao Chonghua's.

Emperor Jingxuan asked him to leave after giving him a few words of good health and recuperation.

As soon as Wei Ting entered the room, he felt a chilling air rushing towards his face, his wide sleeves and long hair surged without the wind.

He composed himself, wavered for a moment between entering and escaping, and finally chose to face it bravely.

He raised his smile and said, "Grandma."

Mrs. Wei was sitting on a chair, holding a crutch that was almost as tall as a person in her hand.

She glanced coldly: "You still know how to come back?"

Wei Ting glanced at Fusu, whose head was drooping like a little quail, and he knew that this guy had sold him out again.

Wei Ting simply stopped covering up and lifted up his wide sleeves, openly revealing his hands that were bandaged into rice dumplings.

Seeing what his right hand looked like, Mrs. Wei's eyes darkened!

"Wei, Xi, Chao! You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Mrs. Wei almost bit out these words through her teeth.

Wei Ting came to Mrs. Wei's side and hooked a small stool over with one leg.

He sat down, put his hand on the old lady's leg, and said in a very rogue and shameless way: "Grandma, Xiao Qi hurts so much."

"It hurts you so much!"

Mrs. Wei threw his hand away.

Wei Ting's hand hit the armrest and he let out a cry of pain.

Mrs. Wei's eyes panicked and she quickly grabbed his wrist: "What's wrong with your hand? Did it hit a wound? You...you didn't know how to hide?"

Wei Ting said helplessly: "How can grandma calm down if I hide?"

"you……"

Mrs. Wei really made this unscrupulous descendant so angry that she almost died!

When Mrs. Wei first learned from Fusu that Wei Ting had injured his right hand, he felt like a bolt from the blue.

The Wei family is full of boys. Not counting Dahu and the other three who have not grown up, Wei Ting is the only one left.

If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, the whole Wei family will be waiting for decline.

Who would have thought that he would do this to himself! He would not cherish his own life so much!

"Is it worth it for an outsider?!"

Wei Ting thought seriously for a while: "It seems a bit unworthy... I have already given a hand to her. If she is still an outsider, I will be at a great loss..."

Mrs. Wei: "..."

I can't make sense of this matter.

Wei Ting was not one to obey others when he was young. He had more ideas than his brothers. He only pretended to be well-behaved, but in reality he was the most difficult to control.

No one can do anything about what he decides to do.

Mrs. Wei looked at his gauze-wrapped hand and asked in a deep voice, "Does it really still hurt?"

"It hurts." Wei Ting said.

Mrs. Wei snorted coldly: "You're a father, and you still cry out for pain? Are you ashamed? You can endure the pain for me! You asked for it!"

Wei Ting sighed: "Hey, isn't that what you asked?"

Mrs. Wei doesn’t want to talk to him anymore!

Wei Ting deliberately put his injured paw on Mrs. Wei's hand.

Old Taijun Wei shook him weakly twice, glared at him fiercely, and simply pretended that this was not the case.

Wei Ting curled up his lips and talked about business with Mrs. Wei: "Grandma, you didn't arrange this assassination, right?"

Mrs. Wei said coldly: "Wei Xichao, have you rebelled?"

Wei Ting smiled: "Just kidding, I know it wasn't you."

Mrs. Wei sneered: "If I arrange an assassin, I will have to ask you to break your arm!"

Look at this venomous tongue passed down from our ancestors.

Wei Ting looked at his injured hand and said, "Actually, it's thanks to such a serious injury. Otherwise, our Wei family might have been bitten back."
To be continued...