After hearing my inner thoughts, the ancestors in the Dream of the Red Chamber went berserk.

No mother has ever felt the joy of seeing her child grow up and become successful, especially since it was the previously unreliable Jia She.

While feeling both gratified and wistful, Grandmother Jia lamented that Jia She had been raised by her mother-in-law, but after her mother-in-law and father-in-law passed away, Jia She grew up and was not very close to her, which made her feel very uncomfortable that her child was not close to her.

Now, seeing Jia She mature and begin to care for his family, but this maturity came at the cost of Jia Daishan's accident, a wave of heartache washed over him as he thought of Jia Daishan's injuries. He could only nod and say:

"I'll take your sister with me. We're going to rest for a while. If anything happens, just send someone to call us immediately."

Seeing that Jia Min was about to refuse, Grandmother Jia said again:

“Min’er, listen to me. With your two brothers here, there’s no use us staying here. Your father can’t be left alone right now, so you should go and rest with me for a while. You can come back and take over later so your two brothers can also get some rest.”

Jia She also advised:

“Sister, go with Mother. Your second brother and I will stay here.”

Jia Min nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, elder brothers!"

After saying this, he helped Grandmother Jia to a side room to rest.

Looking at his brother, who was different from before, Jia Zheng felt completely at ease.

Seeing the way Jia Zheng was looking at him, Jia She couldn't help but want to tease his younger brother again, so he said:

"Second brother, do you now feel that your older brother is especially reliable and admires you the most?"

Hearing these words, Jia Zheng was speechless again. Although his elder brother had matured considerably, his irresponsible attitude remained unchanged. His brother was a father now, how could he still be so immature? Thinking this, he cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and said:

"A younger brother should respect his older brother."

Jia She got the words he wanted to hear, shook his head with some pride, but then he saw his father lying on the bed and felt sad again.

I hadn't realized it before. When I was little, my grandparents protected me, especially my grandmother, who doted on me like the apple of her eye. Nothing ever went wrong for me growing up. Then my grandparents passed away. I married a virtuous wife and had a well-behaved son. I didn't have to worry about household affairs, and my father handled everything outside. This time, my father's accident felt like a blow to the head. If things really go wrong this time, can I really hold the entire Jia family together?

Jia She asked himself honestly, and realized he couldn't do it. He couldn't help but feel annoyed at himself for not taking things seriously in the past.

But I'm really not good at these things. It seems I need to figure out what I can do. I can't keep going like this. My good son is watching.

Jia Zheng had a servant bring him a chair and sat down by the bed. He then said to Jia She, "Brother, take a rest. I'll keep an eye on things here. You must have been up all night in the palace."

Jia She felt his younger brother's concern and was deeply comforted. He thought it was strange that his brother, who usually seemed so bookish, would say such comforting words, so he replied:

"I'll just sit here and rest for a bit. You take good care of Dad."

Jia Zheng nodded in agreement.

Jia She leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and prepared to rest.

Two imperial physicians were also waiting in the living room; originally, Grandmother Jia had arranged rooms for them.

However, they were unwilling to simply say that the Emperor had ordered that the Duke be cured and that they would stay by his side at all times. They were just waiting for Jia Daishan to wake up before they could diagnose him.

They would also come over from time to time to check Jia Daishan's pulse and assess his injuries.

The two imperial physicians thought to themselves that the Rongguo Mansion was about to become even more extraordinary. The Duke was already enjoying great favor, and now he had saved the Emperor from such a serious injury. Judging from the Emperor's condition, the Duke's Mansion would surely enjoy endless wealth and glory in the future. They had to treat the Duke's Mansion very carefully.

The two men, thinking to themselves, served the Duke with utmost care. If the Duke's injury didn't heal, they feared they wouldn't fare well either. But if the Duke recovered, they were sure they could win the Emperor's favor. With this in mind, they became even more attentive, observing the increasingly strong pulse, a testament to the remarkable physical strength and rapid recovery of those who practiced martial arts.

It's truly a blessing to recover 70-80% of such an injury with proper care.

When Jia Daishan awoke, the sun had just set. After confirming that Jia Daishan was alright, the two imperial physicians, at the repeated requests of Jia She and Jia Zheng, went to have a meal.

Grandmother Jia and Jia Min had already returned to the bedside. Just as Jia Daishan's eyes twitched slightly, Jia Zheng noticed and exclaimed with delight:

"Mother, brother, look, isn't Father's eyes moving?"

Everyone immediately stepped forward to take a closer look, and they saw that Jia Daishan's eyelids twitched slightly and his fingers were also moving.

Grandmother Jia asked with delight, "Is your father about to wake up?"

Before the imperial physician went to eat, seeing everyone's anxious expressions, he said that the Duke was out of danger and would definitely wake up tonight.

Although they had received confirmation from the imperial physician, they were still somewhat uneasy as the person had not yet woken up. Now that they saw the person was about to wake up, they were naturally overjoyed.