The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

Jia Baoyu said "Oh" and was about to say something else when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower body.

I couldn't help but scream.

"Ah! It hurts! Sister Xiren, my lower body hurts so much!"

Xiren quickly dropped the bowl, cried and leaned over the couch and asked anxiously,

"Second Master, Second Master, please be patient and don't move!"

"The doctor said that if the wound breaks open, it will be much harder to heal!"

Jia Baoyu was in so much pain that cold sweats broke out. He gritted his teeth and said,

"No, when I woke up this morning, it wasn't just the pain in my buttocks, it was also excruciating pain in my crotch!"

"Ah! It hurts me so much!"

Xiren was so frightened that her face turned pale and she hurried to find someone.

Soon, Mrs. Wang, Doctor Wang, and Lady Jia all came in.

Even Jia Zheng did not go to the yamen for duty today. He followed Jia Mu and others with some shame.

As soon as Doctor Wang entered the room, he hurried forward to take the pulse of Jia Baoyu, who had already fainted from the pain.

However, after placing his hand on Jia Baoyu's wrist, the more he took his pulse, the more his brows furrowed.

Everyone held their breath, staring at Doctor Wang's expression without blinking, their hearts almost in their throats.

Doctor Wang was taking the patient's pulse while breathing in cold air with a hissing sound.

Jia Mu and others asked anxiously,

"Doctor Wang, what happened to my grandson?"

Doctor Wang withdrew his hand while deep in thought and said to Lady Jia,

"Madam, Master Bao's pulse is truly strange! Please allow me to remove the bandage and examine the wound carefully!"

At this moment, Grandmother Jia was concerned about her grandson and didn't care about anything else. She nodded repeatedly.

"Okay! Thank you for your help!"

Then the female members of the family went under the eaves, leaving Doctor Wang alone in the house to diagnose and examine the patients.

Grandmother Jia and Lady Wang both stood with their hands folded and prayed to the heavens.

"Amitabha, God bless you!"

A group of maids and old women also stood behind Lady Jia and prayed silently, hoping that more prayers would move God.

As for Jia Zheng, he wanted to speak several times, but was ignored by Grandmother Jia and could only stand aside dejectedly.

Suddenly, Doctor Wang's terrified cry was heard from inside the house.

"Something terrible is happening! Where are the eggs?!"

……

On that day, the maids and servants in Rongguo Mansion all bent down and lowered their heads.

On the way from Jia Zheng's courtyard to Jia Baoyu's courtyard, he was carefully looking for something.

If you don’t know, you might think there is some treasure on the ground!

Inside Rongxi Hall.

Grandmother Jia was so angry that she trembled all over and sat on the couch with tears streaming down her face.

Mrs. Wang, who had been practicing Buddhism, was no longer as calm as before and her tears kept flowing down.

Jia Zheng, the head of the Rongguo Mansion, was now kneeling dejectedly in Rongxi Hall, with sadness unconcealed on his face.

Jia She also sat down in the hall, but his sitting posture was a little strange. There seemed to be a dull pain between his brows, but he could not hide the joy in his heart at all.

"Old lady, it's all my fault! You must take care of yourself and don't get sick from anger!"

Grandmother Jia turned around and glared at Jia Zheng, pointing at him tremblingly, tears streaming down her face.

"You, you!"

"Baoyu is your son after all, how could you be so cruel as to do such a heavy hand to him?"

"I, I, if I had known this would happen, I would have gone with your father!"

Jia Zheng was shocked and immediately kowtowed to apologize.

"It's all my fault! Please punish me, old lady!"

"Punishment?"

Grandmother Jia looked at Jia Zheng with gritted teeth.

"You can make my precious grandson better by punishing him?"

"Punishing you will make him..."

Halfway through her speech, Grandmother Jia turned her head away, unable to bear to continue.

"You are cutting off the incense of my Jia family!"

Jia Zheng was crying uncontrollably.

"Yes, it's all my fault! I've ordered all the servants to search carefully! They will definitely find it and put it back on Baoyu!"

At this time, Jia She, who had long been unable to contain his emotions, showed a look of sadness and sighed.

"I heard from Doctor Wang that with current medical technology, even if the blood vessels are restored, they can't be restored. Sigh!"

"My poor nephew! Second brother, how could you be so cruel to your own son? You actually... Hey!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Zheng was already ashamed and upset.

According to Doctor Wang's examination, it has been confirmed that it was he who ordered people to severely punish Jia Baoyu yesterday.

As a result, he failed to control the strength, causing Jia Baoyu to lose everything and fall to the ground.

There is no doubt that this is all his fault!

Now his old mother was very angry, and his wife, Mrs. Wang, was like a stranger to him. It was hard to describe how upset he felt.

Looking at Jia She jumping up and down, how could Grandmother Jia not understand what he was thinking?

But when he thought about it, he realized that now that his precious jade had lost that thing, it would be difficult to continue the incense in the future.

Jia Zheng does have a concubine's son, Jia Huan, but he is a disappointing child.

Thinking of this, Jia Mu suppressed her anger towards Jia She.

Wiping away the tears from her face, she spoke softly to Jia She,

"Now that your second brother has passed away... well, I'm heartbroken. I'm temporarily unable to take care of the affairs of the mansion. As the eldest brother, you should take more responsibility for him!"

Jia She was delighted when he heard this, but he still said solemnly,

"Please rest assured, old lady. I understand and will not let you and my second brother down!"