I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

At this moment, a slight creaking sound came from the yard, and Dr. Meng walked out of the main house.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was focused on him. They all gathered around and started asking questions.

"Doctor Meng, how is the old man?"

"Has the fever subsided? Has the patient regained consciousness?"

"What's going on? Give me the exact answer!"

Doctor Meng's face was filled with unconcealable fatigue. He raised his hand, pinched his furrowed brow, and motioned for everyone to be quiet. He looked up at the leaders of the Shen family and said in a deep voice, "The fever has subsided a little, but it's still recurring. The patient is not fully awake, waking up and sleeping, and talking nonsense."

Hearing that the high fever had subsided, Shen Jiao's expression relaxed a lot.

"The old man is suffering from a burning anger and excessive grief, coupled with his advanced age, which has severely damaged his vitality. The most important thing right now is to rest and recuperate. He must stay out of the cold and avoid any stimulation. You..." His gaze paused at the crowd, who were clearly in a bad mood. "Make sure to handle family matters properly and don't let any more trouble get to the old man's ears. He can't stand the slightest bit of trouble right now."

Everyone had different expressions, looked at each other, and no one responded.

Jiang Huashan walked to the front of the crowd and asked, "Can we go in and see Grandpa now?"

Doctor Meng nodded. "Okay, don't let too many people in at once, and keep it quiet."

Jiang Huashan turned around and walked towards the main house without saying a word.

"Hey!" Shen Yuan never expected that this girl was so brave. She didn't even pretend. There were so many elders here waiting to see the old man. Even if they lined up, it wouldn't be her turn as an adopted daughter, right?

Seeing this, Fu Suer immediately followed.

Shen Yuan frowned, seeing that no one was trying to stop him and that everyone was eager to go inside to investigate. It seemed that after the incident at Qin Garden, Jiang Huashan's position in the Shen family was unshakable.

The day passed quickly, and the old house was lit up with twinkling lights.

Sick, Shen Zhuang was like a child, mumbling incoherently while in a coma. Shen Jiao, worried about others taking care of him, set up a small bed next to the master bedroom and stayed by it, constantly watching over him. Whenever she heard Shen Zhuang mumbling, she would gently pat the back of his hand and whisper soothing words.

The light was slightly warm, and Jiang Huashan looked at the silhouettes of the two people leaning on each other projected under the window, with a touch of emotion in her eyes.

In her previous life, Shen Jiao passed away earlier than anyone else, and it was she who stayed by her grandfather's side. She remembered that the name he called out most often in his dreams was Shen Jiao's. In this life, someone who was supposed to appear only in dreams was actually by her grandfather's side, and that was something she was grateful for.

Seeing Jiang Huashan staring blankly at the inner room with tears in her eyes, Fu Sui'er thought she was worried about Shen Zhuang, so he put his arm around her shoulders and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, our grandfather is a great hero. He won't be defeated by this little illness."

Jiang Huashan smiled and said, "I know."

In his previous life, Shen Zhuang's illness was even more severe than this one, lasting three days in a coma with a high fever that wouldn't break. This was a predetermined plot in the original play. Since Shen Jun's death couldn't be changed, this serious illness was unavoidable.

"Ah~ It's been a really turbulent time lately." Fu Suier sighed softly, still holding Jiang Huashan's shoulders. "I wonder how Brother Lan Xi and the others are doing?"

*

S country.

Royal Hospital VIP ward.

Shen Qingyu crossed his arms and pointed at the unconscious Shen Guiling with a look of disgust. "Hey! Are your medical skills any good? When will he wake up? Can you give me a definite answer?"

The attending physician, Pula, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

This doctor was the most prestigious internal medicine expert in Country S. On the first day Shen Guiling was transferred to the Royal Hospital, the hospital turned away all his other patients and asked him to do his utmost to ensure Shen Guiling's safety.

In Country S, the Royal Hospital held extraordinary authority, and even nobles found it difficult to interfere. Anyone who could do so much to protect Shen Guiling must be a truly remarkable figure.

Dr. Pula knew what was happening and had already exerted his utmost strength, not daring to slack off even a little. But for some reason, the patient remained unconscious, showing no signs of waking. This made him deeply doubt his decades of medical experience.

"I'm asking you a question?!" Shen Qingyu's arrogant attitude caused dissatisfaction among the other doctors.

"Family members of the patient, if you have any doubts about Dr. Pula's medical skills, you can now arrange for the patient to be transferred to another hospital."

Dr. Pula was just wondering what the problem was. When he heard this, his hair stood on end in fear.

Can't transfer to another hospital!

If the big shot behind the scenes knew that he failed to save the patient, he would probably be the next one lying here.

Pura quickly stopped the assistant and spoke anxiously in S-speak, "There are many different types of coma. The patient's physical indicators are fine now, and theoretically he should wake up soon. The Royal Hospital has the best medical resources in S-speak. Please rest assured, we are confident that Mr. Shen will recover as before, but we still need some time to observe him. Please give us a few more days."

Shen Qingyu didn't need a translator at all, and replied directly in S language fluently: "I'll give you one more day. If you still can't wake this idiot up, you all should just give up!"

The doctors had never suffered such injustice before, and they looked at each other with dissatisfaction on their faces, but in the end, the matter was dropped after Dr. Pula repeatedly agreed.

As soon as the group of people left, Shen Lanxi pushed the door and walked into the ward.

Shen Qingyu glanced at him, turned around and sat down on the sofa, "How's the guy next door? Is he dead?"

Without even raising his eyelids, Shen Lanxi walked straight to Shen Guiling's bed. His obsidian eyes stared at the unconscious man, a faint cold light shimmering in them. "Both bullets hit vital points. Logically, there's no chance of survival, but..."

The corners of Shen Qingyu's mouth twitched. "What? Did the Royal Hospital also perform a medical miracle?"

Shen Lanxi: "The internal bleeding has stopped. The doctor said that if the situation continues to develop like this, he may wake up in a few days."

Shen Qingyu stared at Shen Lanxi for a moment, then his gaze fell back on Shen Guiling's face, "Why are you staring at him? Is there something on his face?"

Shen Lanxi turned her head and glanced at Shen Qingyu expressionlessly, then walked around the sofa and sat opposite him.

"Has the killer been tried?"

Shen Qingyu shook his head, sighing, "What a loyal servant! He took three solid punches from Zheng Song, and his internal organs must have been dislocated, yet he didn't utter a single word."

Shen Lanxi: "Have you found out who is behind her?"

Shen Qingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled meaningfully: "I actually found out. But... her identity is a bit scary!"

Shen Lanxi: "Your half-sister?"

"..." Shen Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and laughed in anger, "You idiot, she is an orphan adopted by Prince Bai Mian when he was alive."

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