Chapter 49
It was none other than Mrs. He who pushed the door in.

At this time, Mrs. He's clothes were disheveled, her face was flustered, and her face was full of shock and bewilderment after hearing the news.

"Son, my son." He called He Guang in a panic, and quickly ran to the bed, sat on the bed and looked at He Guang.

His fingers trembled as he wanted to touch He Guang's face, but he retracted them cautiously.

Seeing that He Guang fell into a coma, Madam He's face gradually twisted, "What about the doctor, why hasn't the doctor come yet?" she yelled at Huang Fei'er angrily.

Huang Fei'er listened to Mrs. He's words and quickly responded, "I've asked the maid to invite you, why haven't they come yet?" At this time, she had collapsed.

She didn't dare to imagine that if she lost He Guang, how would she live in this life?
To live in this home that does not belong to oneself, a place without He Guang does not belong to home.

At this time, He Qingfeng was also notified by the servant and quickly rushed to He Guang's bedroom.

When I opened the door and came in, I saw my wife kept calling my son, and my daughter-in-law kept calling beside me.

He Qingfeng's heart couldn't help but jump when he saw this scene. He couldn't imagine losing his son.

At this time, He Qingfeng subconsciously forgot about He Xuan, as if he had only one son.

The whole person fell into a daze, staring blankly at the figure on the bed, and the whole person stopped at the door in a daze.

Suddenly a servant's voice came from outside the door, "Come on, come on, the doctor is here, please make way."

But at this time, He Qingfeng seemed to be completely unable to hear the boy's shouts.

It was Mrs. He who heard the servant's voice in the room, and looked at her husband blankly blocking the door.

He quickly stood up and pushed the stupid He Qingfeng away.

No matter how calm and composed He Qingfeng was outside, he still couldn't help but lose consciousness when he saw his son's condition.

After being pushed hard by Mrs. He, his whole body hit the shelf next to him. The pain brought He Qingfeng back to his senses.

Force yourself to calm down, take charge of the overall situation, and the whole person gradually calms down.

At this time, He Qingfeng seemed to have returned to the court and became the prime minister that everyone admired.

The whole person quickly walked to the bedside, watching the doctor give He Guang a pulse and needle.

Huang Fei'er, who was next to him, watched the doctor stabbing He Guang's body with one needle after another, and couldn't help feeling sorry for her husband.

I wish I could suffer for my husband.

Mrs. He next to her was also nervously watching the doctor inject needles for her son, one by one in a leisurely manner.

I wanted to grab the silver needle and insert it myself, but I didn't dare to rush the doctor. I could only watch the doctor slowly inserting the needle uneasily, and I looked even more panicked.

Doctor os: You are the one who gets the needle slowly, the doctor knows it well.

After a quarter of an hour, the doctor finally stopped the silver needle in his hand, and He Guang stopped struggling.

The pale complexion gradually returned to normal.

The doctor also slowly retracted the silver needle stuck in He Guang, and no one in the whole room dared to disturb the doctor to withdraw the needle.

After the doctor put the silver needle back into the cloth bag, Mrs. He hurriedly asked, "Doctor, what happened to my son, why did it happen?"

He could hardly control his hands and started shaking the doctor.

But thinking that he can't provoke the doctor, he can only press the palm of his hand.

The doctor also felt the situation of the family members, "Don't worry, madam, son, this should be a relapse of the old disease, as long as you take the medicine as before, it should be fine." The doctor frowned and expressed his judgment.

When He Qingfeng and his wife heard this, they turned their heads and looked at each other. When did their son suffer from this disease?
Mrs. He looked at the doctor cautiously, pondering over what was in her heart before speaking.

"My son has never experienced such a situation since he was a child. Can the doctor be more accurate?" Mrs. He said cautiously.

This is already a doctor from a border town with the best medical skills. If the doctor thinks that he doubts his medical skills.

That's not a good thing.

The doctor naturally heard Mrs. He's cautiousness, so he didn't take it seriously.

But the patient's family members can't be unaware, so they can only explain in a slow voice.

"Young master's illness should have been caused after abortion. Later, you suppressed it. Your master is given good medicine and good food and clothing every day. He has worked too hard these past few days and the old illness has relapsed." The doctor thought for a moment and said, Then he continued.

"Master He, does he have the prescription that Master He once used?"

"Of course there is, I'll have someone bring it." Mrs. He responded quickly from the side.

But for a moment, the old doctor pondered with the prescription in his hand.

"Just follow the prescription in Kyoto and give the young master some medicine. Then as long as you exercise a little bit, there should be nothing serious." The old doctor looked at everyone in the He family.

The doctor naturally knew where they came from, after all, the He family's old house was well-known in their city.

When Mrs. He heard this, she quickly bowed to thank her.

This eldest son is his only pride, anyone can have accidents, only his eldest son can't.

Huang Feier, who was panicking next to him, naturally heard it.

I immediately wiped away my tears and covered my husband with the quilt that had been lifted by the doctor's injection.

He Qingfeng thought for a moment and said, "I wonder if Dr. Zeng has any other prescriptions."

The old doctor looked at the people in the room and nodded, "There are other prescriptions, but I haven't seen the medicinal introduction in them for many years."

Looking at He Qingfeng, "Master He, I still suggest you use the original prescription. If you really can't find it, then consider looking for a medicine primer."

He Qingfeng nodded after listening to the doctor's words.

"Let's spend some time looking for medicine, first buy medicine for my son to relieve pain." He Qingfeng cupped his hands towards the old doctor.

"Okay, Mr. He directly sent his servant to follow me to get the medicine. However, this medicine can only last for half a month. I hope the medicine will be ready soon." The old doctor cupped his hands towards He Qingfeng and turned around to leave.

"Send someone to follow the old doctor back to grab the medicine."

"Madam, come with me first." He Qingfeng stood at the door and called Madam He.

Mrs. He didn't even turn her head when she heard Xianggong's shout.

Mrs. He reluctantly looked at her sick son on the bed, not wanting to leave, "Fei'er, take good care of Guang'er. If anything happens, send someone to look for us."

Stepping back and forth, they walked to He Qingfeng's side. As soon as the two started, Mrs. He turned her head and told Huang Fei'er, "If you are Da Lang, remember to let us know if there is anything wrong."

"Yes, mother." Huang Feier bowed respectfully to Mrs. He.

(End of this chapter)

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