When Father Pan heard his words and thought of Pan Hong's injuries, he wiped away his tears and said, "The doctors said he couldn't survive. They just treated his wounds. Even if he couldn't survive, I had to let him go in a dignified manner."
Hao'er was helping on the side. He asked someone to get a basin of clean water and helped clean the wound again. When he saw Pan's father taking out medicine to help Pan Hong, he hurriedly handed over the prepared medicine.
"Grandpa Pan, please use my medicine! This medicine is very good for external injuries." Haoer said, handing him the medicine bottle.
Father Pan looked at him, nodded, and without saying anything more, he carefully applied medicine to Pan Hong and bandaged the wounds on his body.
Haoer frowned slightly as he looked at the severed tendons in his feet. He could give him a healing pill or a medicine to treat his shocking injuries, but he couldn't help with the severed tendons.
If his mother were here, he thought, there would definitely be a way, but unfortunately, he didn't know where his parents were.
"Father." Pan Ning walked in and looked at his father sitting beside the bed with a grief-stricken face, and Hao'er standing beside him. He paused for a moment and then walked inside.
"Father, let me guard my brother here!" He was really worried that he would not be able to withstand the impact and fall down.
"No, I want to stay here." Father Pan shook his head, unwilling to leave.
Seeing this, Pan Ning sighed inwardly and said to Haoer, "Haoer, you go back first!"
"Yeah." Hao'er responded, glanced at the confused Pan Hong, then turned and walked out.
Hao'er did not go back to the courtyard directly, but went to Bowen and the others. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Mu Chen and Mu Yue, accompanied by Bowen, Boqing and Xue'er sitting around a stone table, with Seventeen standing aside.
"Brother!" Yue Er saw him and hurriedly trotted to his side. She tilted her head and asked worriedly, "Brother, brother, how is Uncle Hong? Is he feeling better?"
Haoer looked at his sister beside him and couldn't help but reveal a doting smile. He reached out and touched her little head, saying, "Don't worry, Uncle Hong will be fine. He was just too tired and took a nap."
Hearing this, Yue'er's eyes lit up and she smiled happily: "That's good, this way Brother Bowen and Sister Xue'er won't be without a father."
Seventeen, who was standing by, sighed as he listened to Hao'er's words. They were still young and didn't understand how serious such injuries were. His fellow secret guards told him that even the imperial physician came and said that the eldest son had no hope of being saved and would not survive the night.
"Brother Bowen, Sister Xueer, don't worry. My eldest brother said that Uncle Hong will be fine. He is just tired and will be fine after a good sleep." Yue'er said while looking at them with a smile.
Xueer's eyes, red and swollen from crying, held a glimmer of hope, while Bowen lowered his head and said nothing.
Because of this incident, the adults in the mansion also fell ill one after another. Hao'er and the other two stayed here to accompany the children of the Pan family. It was not until the evening that Hao'er and the other two returned to the South Courtyard.
After returning to the South Courtyard and closing the door, the two younger ones sat in bed and looked at their older brother. Mu Chen lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, did you give the medicine to Uncle Hong? He can survive, right?"