Jiao Luan

Chapter 269
Rong Xin shook off Han Zhi's hand: "No, I like Cheng Wei, if I want to marry her, I can figure out a way by myself, no need for others to intervene!"

Han Zhi sneered: "Rong Xin, have you been spoiled since you were a child, thinking that you want the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain? In this world, if you think about it, there is nothing you can't get?"

Rong Xin glared at him angrily, although she didn't answer, her expression confirmed Han Zhi's words.

Han Zhi glanced at Rong Xin, looked into the distance and sighed: "But in this world, there are always some people and some things, no matter how noble your status is, you can't get it or do it. I'm afraid you don't know, all along, I Grandmother and aunt are very concerned about He Shu, right?"

Rong Xin curled her lips: "So what, it's just that sick child, unless my aunt can't think about it, she will marry Cheng Wei to him!"

Han Zhi took a deep look at Rong Xin, smiled lightly and said, "Yes, that's why my aunt has taken a fancy to Xie Zhe recently."

"Xie Zhe?"

"The eldest grandson of the Xie family in Huicheng, who lives in the capital now, is the grandson of my grandmother's sister. Recently, Xie's mansion and Huairenbo's mansion have come and gone a lot, and the elders on both sides are very fond of it. I'm afraid Wei Cousin will be engaged as soon as she reaches Ji. "Han Zhi kept looking at Rong Xin's expression, the corners of his lips curled up, "At that time, what can you do?"

Seeing that Rong Xin was silent, Han Zhiyu said earnestly: "Rong Xin, you don't really think that you can marry Wei Cousin just by crying and making noises, do you? I just want to marry Cousin Yao, so what's going on now?"

Rong Xin was still stubborn: "You are too busy to take care of yourself, what can you do for me?"

Han Zhi smiled mysteriously: "At least, I know why your mother doesn't want Cousin Wei to marry into Prince Jing's Mansion."

"What is it?" Rong Xin's expression changed drastically.

"You help me this time, and I'll tell you."

Rong Xin gritted her teeth, and finally nodded: "Okay, just this time, don't make an exception!"

In the end, Han Zhi was willing to bear the stigma and retire, and was willing to marry Cheng Yao, that was none of his business.

Half an hour later, Rong Xin returned to Duke Wei's mansion with Han Zhi in his arms.

The servant hurried in and reported: "It's not good, the son fell off the horse!"

Tao Shi let out a groan, and fell down directly.

Old Madam Duan still held her breath, she walked out and said: "Go and call the imperial physician, and call the old Duke and the others back!"

Not long after, the room where Han Zhi was placed was already full of people.

Dow sobbed, "Why did he fall off the horse? If I had known this, I wouldn't have forced him like that..."

Old Madam Duan was upset, she couldn't care about Tao Shi's face in front of the whole room, she said sharply: "Why are you crying, we'll talk about everything when the imperial doctor comes. Xin'er, please tell me carefully how Zhi'er fell." Horse, was the horse fast at that time?"

Although Rong Xin is stubborn and domineering, he never disdains to lie. Now, because of the bait Han Zhi threw out, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Han Zhi rode out on a horse, and I chased after him, but he didn't care no matter how you called him. He looked like he was insane, and fell off the horse somehow. The speed of the horse...not too fast, but when he landed, he seemed to hit his head."

Hit the head?

The expressions of all the people present changed.

This broken arm and leg are easy to treat, but the most difficult thing is to touch the head.

Whether it is the old Duke, Mrs. Duan or the current Duke of Wei, no matter how calm he is usually, at this time the life and death of the eldest grandson are uncertain, and the mood is heavy.

The atmosphere in the room was condensed, making it hard to breathe.

"Where's the imperial physician? Why hasn't the imperial physician come?" Tao Shi asked while holding Wei Guogong's hand firmly.

"The imperial physician is here, the imperial physician is here." Han Ping led the imperial physician in hastily.

The Duke of Wei's mansion invited Imperial Physician Wu, who was famous in the entire Imperial Medical Office for being good at bruises and injuries.

As soon as Imperial Physician Wu came in, he went straight to the hospital bed, and said as he walked, "Don't leave too many people in the room, it's not conducive to diagnosis and treatment."

Mrs. Duan hurriedly asked people to go out to wait, and only Wei Guogong and his wife were left behind.

Physician Wu carefully examined Han Zhi's injuries, and finally stretched out his hands to scratch his eyelids, and then straightened up.

"Doctor Wu, how is your son?" Mrs. Duan asked calmly.

Physician Wu glanced at Tao Shi.

This Mrs. Wei Guogong is famous for her frailty, if she can't bear it, it will be terrible.

Tao Shi trembled his lips and said, "Even if the imperial doctor speaks bluntly, we must know the real situation of the son, so that we can find a way..."

At this point, her voice was choked up, and Duke Wei patted her shoulder lightly.

Mrs. Duan nodded and said: "That's the reason, Doctor Wu just say it."

Only then did Imperial Physician Wu meditate and said: "There is nothing wrong with Shizi's whole body, only some abrasions, but he has not woken up for a long time. He just got off the official to test it with silver needles, but there is still no response. I am afraid that he was injured when he fell from the horse. When it reached the head, there was congestion in the brain."

"What will happen then?" Dow asked closely.

"This..." Imperial Physician Wu stroked his goatee, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."

"What's Doctor Wu's meaning?" Mrs. Duan looked calm, but her hands in her loose sleeves kept shaking.

Physician Wu clasped his fists and said, "Madam should know that the human head is the most complicated, but if the head is injured, even a genius doctor may not be able to explain it clearly. If the congestion in Shizi's brain can be absorbed slowly, then he can wake up. If you can't absorb it..."

Seeing everyone staring at him, Imperial Physician Wu sighed softly: "I'm afraid I'll be in a coma all the time, and when I run out of vitality, I'll—"

Tao swayed and fell directly into Wei Guogong's arms.

Madam Duan's complexion was pale, and she reluctantly said: "Thank you, Imperial Physician Wu, please trouble Imperial Physician Wu to prescribe the medicine."

As soon as Imperial Physician Wu went out, Mrs. Duan couldn't hold on any longer and fell back to the chair.

The old Duke of Wei comforted him again and again: "Don't scare yourself first, Zhi'erji has his own destiny."

"But Imperial Physician Wu said that—" Mrs. Duan murmured.

"So what, I don't believe that our grandson is so unbelievable!" Old Duke Wei's tone was firm, giving Mrs. Duan some confidence.

But Han Zhi didn't wake up amidst everyone's eager anticipation, and fell into a coma for three days in the blink of an eye.

At this time, everyone in the family knew that Panpan was pregnant, but at this time, the life and death of the son was uncertain, so who would say that Panpan would conceive.

As Han Zhi's coma lasted longer, everyone's mood became more and more heavy, and they all had a faint idea that if the son died, at least they hoped that the child in their stomach would still be able to keep incense.

In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people who have come to visit the doctor, the Duke's Mansion has kept the news of Panpan's pregnancy a secret, and only wants to wait for the outcome of Hanzhi's illness before making any plans.

But for some reason, the news that Wei Guogong's son Tongfang was pregnant still spread.

Not long after, someone came to Zhao Shilang's residence.

The person who came was Zhao Qingkong's third elder brother, Zhao Jingming. He brought a lot of gifts, but he was very polite when he entered the door: "I heard that the son fell off the horse, and my parents sent me to visit. I don't know how the son is doing now?"

(End of this chapter)