Brother Lan was older. Although he couldn't go into the house to see Lu Qing and Brother Jiu, he felt something.
Brother Yu was always a smart child, so he was brought back by Ji Qin and taken directly into the east wing. Ji Qin was afraid that he would cry and coaxed him to sleep. Ji Qin may not have noticed that when she was coaxing Brother Yu, her soul had already flown away, and her eyes were in trance.
Brother Yu cooperated and closed his eyes, but he was still nervous and didn't fall asleep at all.
After Brother Lan came over, Brother Yu jumped out of bed, hugged his brother's neck, and buried his wet little face into his shoulder: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Brother and mother..."
"It's okay, it's okay. Father is here, it's okay." Brother Lan patted Brother Yu's back. This sentence was meant not only for Brother Yu, but also for himself.
In fact, Brother Lan was also very anxious. He was still in class at Mengbi Studio, and the servants from Jinjiyuan hurriedly looked for him. Brother Lan came back in a panic, and only saw his father and the doctors from the imperial doctor's office. The room was crowded, and he was brought over by Wushuang to accompany Brother Yu.
Brother Lan took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed. He took on the responsibility of being an older brother and hugged the whimpering Brother Yu.
Brother Yu cried so much that his body was shaking. He was very scared. When Ji Qin came back with him in his arms, he saw his mother and brother who were brought back. They all had their eyes closed. It was clear that they were all playing together one moment, but they would not be able to respond to him when he came back. Brother Yu tried his best to hold back and not burst into tears on the spot.
"Woooo..."
He hugged Lan Geer hard and tried to push himself into Lan Geer's arms.
Lan Ge'er hugged his back and patted him regularly: "Stop crying. Mother and Brother Jiu will get well."
Brother Yu cried so hard that it took him a long time to stop.
His eyes were red and his nose was red, and he leaned against Lan Ge'er in grievance. His soft cheeks were squeezed out of shape, and he spoke in a low voice: "Brother, younger brother and mother... fell into the water... there are bad people..."
Lan Geer patted his head and said calmly: "Father will deal with the bad guys. No one will hurt my mother and brother again. When we grow up, we will also protect them."
"Yeah!" Brother Yu nodded heavily. He cried for too long and it was getting late. He was so tired that he slowly closed his eyes.
It wasn't until Brother Yu was put on the bed and covered with quilt that Brother Lan quietly wiped away his tears while hiding from others.
He understood everything. If his mother and ninth brother hadn't been injured too seriously, his father would not have refused to let him go in to see them.
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Yan Fuguang stayed guard all night, and he didn't close his eyes at all, either at Lu Qing's side or Jiu Ge'er's side.
Lu Qing woke up after the sky got slightly brighter. She was speechless and looked at Yan Fuguang blankly. Recalling what happened yesterday, her eyes widened suddenly and she opened the quilt to get off the ground regardless of her injuries.
Yan Fuguang quickly came over and picked her up: "You can't get out of bed yet."
Lu Qing refused to listen and struggled to get Yan Fuguang to let her go.
Tears fell from her eyes like a kite with a broken string. Yan Fuguang couldn't bear it and could only tell her: "Brother Jiu hasn't woken up yet, wait a little longer..."
Lu Qing let out a desperate and suppressed cry. She opened her mouth and bit Yan Fuguang's shoulder.
Yan Fuguang was so distressed that he had no choice but to carry her to Nuange according to her wishes.
Lu Qing was very scared. Every time Yan Fuguang took a step, her hand tightened.
When she saw her ninth brother lying on the bed, his little face flushed but his whole body unresponsive, she collapsed and fainted.
The main room was in chaos again, and the imperial doctor hunched over and quickly went in to check Lu Qing's pulse.
At this time, the sky was completely bright. The back of the imperial physician who had given Jiu Ge'er a strong medicine last night was soaked with sweat. The sweat seeped through his clothes and cast a shadow.
Yan Fuguang bent down and touched Brother Jiu's forehead, and asked the imperial doctor in a deep tone: "Why hasn't the lonely young master woke up yet?"
"I... the temperature of the young master's body has dropped, and I have checked his pulse. Compared with the situation last night, it is much better..."
"I'm asking you, why can't the young master wake up yet?"
The imperial doctor knelt down and said, "I...I don't know..."
The next moment Yan Fuguang cast a sinister gaze on him.
The imperial doctor spoke quickly while kowtowing and said: "Your Highness, please wait a little longer! The young master will take the medicine later, maybe he will wake up later!"
He was lucky. After half a cup of tea, Brother Jiu opened his eyes in a daze.
Yan Fuguang held the little hand and called him gently: "Brother Jiu?"
However, Ninth Brother was not completely awake. He was talking nonsense: "Look at the fish...Mother...beat her..."
After finishing speaking, the little mouth mumbled and murmured: "Afraid...wuwuwu..."
Yan Fuguang immediately touched his head and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. My father is here, so I'm not afraid."
Brother Jiu didn't give Yan Fuguang any feedback. He closed his eyes and fell into coma again.
The imperial doctor looked at Yan Fuguang's face and said, "When the young master wakes up, it proves that the medicine is effective. After a few days of treatment, the fever has completely subsided and he will wake up."
Yan Fuguang believed his words, got up and went to the east wing.
When he opened the door, Brother Lang was already dressed and sitting, but he seemed to be in a daze.
He didn't even hear the sound of Yan helping Guang open the door. It wasn't until he was tapped on the shoulder that he slowly came back to his senses.
"Father?"
"Yes." Yan Fuguang sat down opposite him and poured a cup of tea that had been cooled to moisten his throat. "Your mother and Brother Jiu just woke up."
Tears fell from Brother Lan's eyes: "Are mother and Brother Jiu okay?"
Yan Fuguang glanced at the small ball of quilt on the bed, and whispered: "While Brother Yu is still sleeping, go over and take a look."
Brother Yu was too young, and he was always afraid of scaring the child. This incident originally left a shadow on Brother Yu.
Brother Lan nodded and returned to the bedside to observe Brother Yu and confirm that he was still asleep. Then he took Yan Fuguang's hand and went to Lu Qing and Brother Jiu.
The injury on Lu Qing's neck was bandaged, but Brother Lan could still imagine how serious the injury was, and he refrained from crying.
When he came to Brother Jiu'er, Brother Lan stretched out his hand and touched Brother Jiu's forehead gently, and said with tears in his eyes: "It's hot..."
Yan Fuguang explained: "If you continue to take the medicine, your temperature will drop."
Brother Lan covered his face with his hands, leaned into Yan Fuguang's arms and cried muffledly.
Sighing sounded above his head, and Yan Fuguang said to him: "There is no need to study for the next two days. Father wants to take care of mother and brother Jiu, and brother Yu will be left to you."
With the responsibility on his shoulders, Brother Lan quickly calmed down his emotions, wiped away his tears and became a little man again. He nodded and solemnly agreed: "Okay, I will take good care of Brother Yu, I am the elder brother. "
Yan Fuguang's big hand held Lan Ge'er's shoulder: "My son is really amazing."
Brother Lan watched Yan Fuguang feed Brother Jiu the medicine before he returned to the east wing.
