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1633. Is life in danger?

"Please, get out of the way, get out of the way. When our young master goes in, you all should quickly make way and don't block the young master's way."

Outside the gate of Zhenguanxuan's courtyard, there were a crowd of domestic servants and maidservants sent by various courtyards of An Mansion to inquire about the news, making the gate of Zhenguanxuan extremely crowded.

The servants and maids all wanted to obey their master and quickly find out what happened in Zhenguanxuan, but they were all timid because the master of Zhenguanxuan was the eldest son of the An family and had a distinguished status, so they did not dare to break in easily.

I asked so as not to offend the eldest prince and master. The consequences would not be something that slaves like them could bear easily.

The servant stood in front of the handsome young man to protect him from being squeezed by the crowd. When they protected the handsome young man and squeezed into the gate, the two men breathed a sigh of relief and prepared themselves to be squeezed out by the crowd.

Wrinkled clothes.

"Sir, I will take care of it for you."[

The servant who was leading the way saw that there was dust on the corners of the handsome young man's clothes, and a big shoe mark had been stepped on by someone who didn't know who had no eyes. He hurriedly knelt down and wiped the shoe mark with his sleeve.

Take care of the handsome young man.

"No, let's get up. Everything happened for a reason, and I won't blame you. Okay, it's enough that we're already here. You can also go back to the yard to rest. I've been waiting by my son's side all night, and I haven't had a good rest even if I think about it.

Young master, you can go in by yourself. If you need any instructions, just call the people in the eldest brother's yard to handle it."

The yard is much more spacious than the entrance, but the servants in the yard are busier.

The handsome young man raised his eyes and looked around for a moment, and saw a slave holding a charcoal for heating, busily going back and forth between the house and the woodshed. He knew that he should find the right place, so he sent the slave who was leading the way to go back to rest first.

Stay with me and wait.

"Yes, sir. Thank you very much, sir."

The servant leading the way glanced worriedly towards the courtyard, knelt down in front of the handsome young man, bowed and thanked him, and bowed to leave.

"Um."

He responded without paying much attention, and the handsome young man ran straight to the main room of the courtyard.

"Father, brother, good morning. How about fanning her? Is it life-threatening?"

As soon as they entered the big house, Mr. An and the eldest son of An were sitting in the hall, with anxious looks on their faces, and they kept looking into the inner room.

The person who was treating Shan'er in the inner room was the medical clinician who usually followed the eldest son. He was sitting in front of the bed where Shan'er was lying. He put his hand on Shan'er's wrist and was taking Shan'er's pulse.

Judging from the expression on the clinician's face, there is no clue.

The handsome young man walked into the hall, and first bowed to Mr. An and the eldest son as a morning greeting. After receiving a reply from Mr. An, he inquired about the situation of the poor man lying on the bed.

"Fortunately, we were rescued in time, so there shouldn't be any serious problems. It's just that the water in late September is freezing and biting. Fan'er was dipped in well water early in the morning when there was heavy fog and dew. He must have suffered from typhoid fever, and the freezing damage was severe. He felt it in his body.

Loss, if you want to wake up, you have to wait for a moment or three, and you still need to wait for Xiao Zuo to feel his pulse before you know."

The Xiao Zuo Mr. An refers to is the physician who checked Shan'er's pulse in the back room. He is the chief medical apprentice of An's Xuanzhao Imperial Medical Center, and his medical skills are not inferior to those of the imperial doctors.
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