Chapter 698: Shaking Hands and Making Peace?
"You're here."
Song Xuanrong's voice was hoarse when he spoke.
Shen Qingwu was in a wheelchair and said, "How is my grandmother?" ”
Song Xuanrong said in a low voice: "It's not good. ”
Song Xuanqin's eyes were bloodshot, obviously Old Man Song's matter also made him extremely uncomfortable, he said: "The imperial doctor's mother is angry and hurts her internal organs, can you get through and watch tonight." ”
Shen Junjiu glanced at Song Xuanqin more.
The last time she saw Song Xuanqin, she and Song Xuanrong turned their faces, and not long ago, the second room gave them 100,000 taels of silver without telling the big house, and the two sides were even more troublesome.
Song Mingzhen was killed by Song Zhiyuan before, Song Xuanqin shouldn't have a bad deal with Song Xuanrong, why is there no cherry blossom at this time
Could it be because Mrs. Song suddenly fell seriously ill, and the two shook hands and made peace?
Shen Junjiu had doubts in his heart, and Shen Qingwu also paused when he looked at Song Xuanqin.
"Have you asked another doctor to take a look?" Shen Qingwu asked.
Song Xuanrong said: "There are already three doctors from the Tai Hospital, and the results are the same, she is dying today, I just hope that you can meet your brothers and sisters, you go and see her." ”
Shen Qingwu and Shen Junjiu always felt a little strange when they heard Song Xuanrong's words.
How Mrs. Song treated them, they knew in their hearts that they were gritting their teeth and hating into their bones, if she really thought about who she was thinking about when she was dying, it would never be their brother and sister.
But Song Xuanrong just asked them to go and see Mrs. Song, and he couldn't see anything wrong.
Shen Qingwu could only take Shen Junjiu and Shen Xinzhen to see Old Madam Song first.
Yuyin Hall is very different from when they left, in the past, the old lady Song worshiped the Buddha, and the smell of sandalwood was everywhere in the entire Yuyin Hall, and the flowers and plants planted outside Yuyin Hall were extremely delicately pruned.
But I don't know if it's because Mrs. Song is sick, and the Song family doesn't have the heart to take care of it.
The flowers and plants outside the Yuyin Hall looked a little messy, with a layer of withered yellow leaves on them, and the room was also full of medicinal smell, and there was no sense of tranquility and peace in the past.
When Shen Qingwu and the others entered, they saw Mrs. Song lying on the bed inside.
She had a wipe on her head, her lips were pale, and her face was like gold paper, and she lay there as if she had gone.
"Uncle, cousin, cousin."
Guarding inside was the maid ring Jinyun of Yuyin Hall, and when they saw Song Xuanrong and they entered, they hurriedly saluted.
"How is the old lady?" Song Xuanrong spoke.
Jin Yun said in a low voice: "Before, Imperial Physician Yu pricked the needle and used some decoction, and just fell asleep. ”
"Imperial Doctor Yu, the old lady will probably sleep for an hour or two, and then wake her up later and take some decoction, it is best for someone to keep watch and talk to her from time to time, if she can survive tonight, it will be fine."
Shen Qingwu and the others glanced at Old Madam Song, and after their eyes turned around her face, they heard Song Xuanrong beside them say:
"Your grandmother was still awake before, but I didn't expect such a coincidence that she would fall asleep when you came."
"Why don't you rest in the house and come back to visit her when she wakes up?"
What he said was reasonable, and if Mrs. Song really couldn't survive this situation, it would be here.
Since they came, there was absolutely no reason to leave directly, otherwise the scene in front of the Shen Mansion would have been done in vain.