After a long time, he took a step forward and came to the bedside. After taking a look at the naked man, he shifted his gaze to the two children.
"What are your names?" the emperor asked, looking at the two children.
"Your Majesty, my name is Pan Bowen."
"My name is Pan Xueer." When Xueer saw her brother speaking, she also spoke timidly.
Hearing this, the emperor nodded, touched the two children's heads, and said, "I will catch the person who harmed your father." He thought that after returning, he would have to think carefully about how to compensate the Pan family and the two children. After all, Pan Hong was ordered by him to go on a long journey, and the murderous disaster caused by this trip was probably related to his trip.
He did not stay in the Pan family for long. He just comforted the Pan family with a few words and then left quietly. After all, for someone of his status, it was not easy for him to risk his life to come out at night.
After seeing off the emperor, the Pan father and son continued to guard in the side room. However, in the middle of the night, the two children fell asleep on the side of the bed. After Pan Ning ordered someone to send the children back to rest, he suddenly discovered that his brother, who had been pale, seemed to be breathing gradually calmed down.
He was startled, his heart tightening, fearing that it was his illusion. He walked quickly to the outside and held his father's hand: "Father, father, my eldest brother..." Before he could finish his words, Father Pan, who had been sitting there in a daze with lifeless eyes and grief, suddenly stood up and interrupted him.
"Did you, your elder brother go?" he asked in a trembling voice, tears welling up in his eyes.
"No, no, father, come and see, my brother's breathing seems to have stabilized a little, come and see." Pan Ning excitedly pulled him to the bed in the inner room.
Father Pan stepped forward to take a look. He was stunned and became so excited that he couldn't speak: "This, this, this... Doctor! Quick! Call a doctor!"
That night, the lights in the courtyard stayed on until dawn...
When the eldest lady woke up at dawn, she sat there blankly looking at the sky outside with a sad expression. The next moment, she covered her face and cried bitterly.
When the second wife came in, she saw her crying and hurried forward: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
“Qiuyi, I didn’t even get to see him for the last time, I, I… wuwuwuwu…” She covered her face and cried bitterly, her cry was sad and heartbreaking.
When the second wife heard this, she hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, don't cry first, uncle is fine, he is still alive!"
"What?" The eldest lady, who was crying and covering her face, stopped crying when she heard this. She stood up excitedly and grabbed her hand and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you say? Is my husband still alive?"
The Second Madam quickly told her what happened last night. As soon as she finished speaking, she started crying and laughing, hurriedly put on her coat and ran out.
At this time, several doctors were checking Pan Hong's pulse in the room. When they felt the strong beating pulse, they opened their eyes wide in surprise as if they had seen a ghost. They were in disbelief and murmured, "This is a miracle, this is a miracle! He survived with such injuries? This is incredible!"
After hearing this, Pan's father and Pan Ning were both excited. Pan Ning asked again with a worried look on his face: "Doctor, is my eldest brother really okay? Did he really survive?"