"Oh, so that's the case. Do you want to make it clear? I was wrong." Aunt Zhang laughed loudly.

"Well, I'm going back." Si Nian suppressed the sour taste in his mouth and left.

Maybe it was because he drank too much vinegar. Si Nian hugged his stomach all afternoon, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and drank a lot of water to dilute the vinegar in his stomach.Absolutely, and then Si Nian just shuttled around in the hut.

Cang Xingye went to the main courtyard to look for his mother, but was told by the housekeeper that his mother had gone out in a carriage.Cang Xingye wanted to wait for his mother to come back, but accidentally fell asleep leaning against a pillar in the gazebo.

Although the weather wasn't cool in summer, Cang Xingye was sitting at a vent for half an afternoon, and he sat there asleep, so when Mrs. Cang came back from socializing, she saw her youngest son As if asleep.

"Ono, Ono, wake up, wake up." Mrs. Cang stepped forward to shake Cang Xingye.

"Old lady, young master seems to have a fever." The servant beside him couldn't help saying when he accidentally touched Cang Xingye's skin.

"Have a fever?" Mrs. Cang was startled, she put her hand on the forehead of her youngest son and measured it, her expression changed immediately.

"Come on, hurry up and call the doctor, hurry up and ask the master to come back."

"Yes, old lady." The servant went nervously.

The news of Cang Xing's wild disease quickly spread throughout the Cang Mansion.

Cang Xingrong, Cang Xingyan and the others stood on the ground together, watching the expression of the doctor in front of the bed.

"What's the matter? Doctor?" Mrs. Cang asked anxiously when the doctor got up together.

"That's right? Doctor, how is your son?" Cang Fucheng asked with a deep frown.

"Young Master Ling's illness is fierce and hot. I'll prescribe a prescription. I'll drink two tonight. If I can survive the whole night, I'll be fine." The doctor said with a serious look.

"Survive this night? If so..." Cang Xingrong didn't dare to ask some words, fearing that it was what he thought!

"If you can't make it through this night, it's what you think." The doctor nodded solemnly and said.

"What? Xiaoye, master, Xiaoye won't do it!" Mrs. Cang was distraught for an instant, she grabbed Master Cang's skirt tightly and crumpled it.

"No, Xiaoye is very lucky and fateful. Over the years, he has successfully broken through many times. We have to trust him." Cang Fucheng hugged Mrs. Cang who was putting her whole body weight on him, Pat her and said.

"Didn't the doctor say it? For one night, our family will be here with him tonight, Xiaoye will feel it." Cang Fucheng said with his eyes sinking.

"Father, you're right, we're all by our little brother." Cang Xingrong's nose was a little sour, his little brother was so cute, he loved him since he was a child, so he will definitely get better.

"Well, we're all by my side." Li Chunjiao had a deep affection for Cang Xingye, and when she was young, she watched the grown-up child lie there lifeless, and her heart ached.

"Little brother, he..., I will see him wake up with my own eyes." Cang Xingyan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes blushing.

"It will be fine, little brother, don't worry!" Du Shishi took her husband's hand.

"Wow..." Si Nian was still young after all, just after hearing the doctor's words, he couldn't take it anymore, and found a place to run outside and cry.

He cried very sadly and was out of breath.

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