"Hao'er?"
Pan Ning was a little surprised to see him here, but he was in a hurry to take the doctor to treat his elder brother, so he didn't stop walking. He walked forward and said, "Something happened in the mansion. If you have any questions, go find Seventeen first!"
Haoer followed him and said, "I heard that Uncle Hong was in trouble, so I thought of coming to see him."
"Brother was ambushed on the way back. His condition is not good. I will take the doctors to treat him now." Pan Ning said, his steps hurried, and he said to the dozen doctors jogging behind him: "Please walk faster."
The doctors behind were walking fast and breathing heavily. One of the fatter ones was sweating a lot. He wiped the sweat off his face while panting and jogging to keep up with the crowd.
Until they arrived at the hospital, before they could even catch their breath, they were invited inside for diagnosis. However, after going in, everyone came out shaking their heads.
"You have too many injuries, including damage to your lungs. We are sorry that we can't do anything for you." Having said that, he left without even asking for the medical fee.
A dozen doctors came quickly and left quickly. Watching them leave, Pan Ning didn't even have the strength to stop them. He stood there in a daze, looking at his brother, his eyes reddened.
Outside, Hao'er listened to the doctors' words and was silent for a while. When he was thinking about going in, he saw Pan's father and two old men hurrying in. He stepped aside and watched them go in before following them in.
"I have brought two imperial doctors with me. Come on, please save my eldest son." Father Pan said hurriedly, pulling the two imperial doctors forward.
"Let us take a breath first." The two old men were hurriedly pulled over, and they were out of breath. After they stood firm and took a few breaths, they looked at the ** people.
They were not unfamiliar with Pan Hong, but when they saw Pan Hong with a pale face and extremely weak breath, the two imperial doctors looked at each other and sighed. Just with just this one look, they knew that this young master Pan was probably in great danger.
Even so, the two did not say much, but stepped forward and carefully checked his pulse.
The Pan family members behind them watched anxiously, their palms sweating from nervousness. More than a dozen top doctors in the city came, and all said that there was no hope. Now they could only place their hopes on these two imperial doctors. If even they couldn't help, then I was afraid that...
Hao'er saw that the old man was shaking with nervousness, and the others were also worried. They looked at the two imperial doctors with nervous and hopeful eyes. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.
As far as he could remember, his mother had taught him simple medical skills. In addition, he had sensed that Pan Hong's breath was extremely weak since he came in, and his face was faintly covered with a layer of death. With a mortal's breath so weak, he could die at any time. Without any magic pill or elixir, it could almost be said that he was dead.
He had the life-saving pill in his space, but he thought that if a person who had been sentenced to death and was doomed to die survived by taking the pill he gave him, there would be a lot of trouble in the future.
Moreover, if they knew that he had a life-saving elixir, there was no guarantee that they would not become greedy.