Everyone was so frightened that they held their breath.

"Father, Father!"

"Grandpa!"

The emperor and Zhao Qianqian shouted almost at the same time.

Almost at the same time, Leng Yu came in from the backyard, and Ye Qianfan and Ling Feng stepped over and helped the old man up.

The blood was still flowing, and the old man was unconscious.

"Quick, carry him to Qianfan's bed!" Zhao Qianqian's commanding tone.

Leng Yu picked up the old man, and Ling Feng had already pushed the door open: "Here!"

The atmosphere was tense and everyone was trembling with fear.

Leng Yu put the old man on the bed, everyone followed, and the emperor took the old man's hand: "Come on, go and call the imperial doctor."

"It's too late, Leng Yu stays to help, Chengshuang Xing'er goes to boil hot water, Ling Feng goes to get a few clean towels, and the rest of the people go out, now is not the time to cry, everyone should move quickly," Zhao Qianqian came in with a backpack, she arranged everyone calmly and with a commanding tone.

Everyone did not dare to disobey, and they all went out with tears in their eyes, as if this order was above all else.

The emperor was blinded for three seconds, and then looked at Chief An: "Go and call the hospital doctor over."

The emperor came back to his senses at this time, and just called the imperial doctor in a hurry, and I don't know if everyone heard it, but now he is more worried about the safety of the emperor.

He was too worried about the emperor's comfort, and his body was a little unsteady on his feet.

Manager An hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Go, Young Master Changfeng has already gone, don't worry, watch out for your body, Tai Lao Ji has his own natural appearance, he will definitely be fine."

Xing'er entered the room with hot water from the stove house, and soon came out with a basin of blood water, and she went in and out several times, and everyone's hearts tightened again every time she went in and out.

I don't know if it was the first time Apricot came out and brought the door, everyone was a little numb, and I didn't see if she would bring water in.

"It's all my fault, I didn't stop him from drinking secretly, Miss Zhao was right not to let him drink more, I thought she was too fierce, so while everyone wasn't paying attention, I also helped him cover up and drank two more glasses, he must have been drunk before he stepped on the slippery ......

The emperor blamed himself and was very annoyed.

Manager An persuaded: "Don't blame yourself, you are also a piece of filial piety, the old man is auspicious, and he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune, I will send you back to rest first, and I will come over to guard again, and I will immediately go over to inform you as soon as there is news."

My own father has become like this, who can still sleep, not to mention that the emperor is still a filial son.

He said angrily: "What kind of bastard are you, how can I leave the old man and go back to sleep by myself, you don't need to persuade me, I'll just wait here."

At this moment, Shen Changfeng came in with the imperial doctor.

The imperial physician put down the medicine box and was about to salute, when the emperor raised his hand: "Go and see!"

Mr. An went to push the door a few times, but he didn't push it open, and the door was locked from the inside

"The door is locked, and it won't be opened!" Mr. Ann is in a hurry.

The Emperor said angrily, "You don't know how to ask someone to open the door?"

Ling Feng hurriedly grabbed Mr. An: "Grandpa An, you wait first, last time my sister brought my grandfather back, my grandfather also suffered a head injury and was unconscious, and it took three days to wake up, it was my sister who bandaged the wound for him, but he didn't remember anything when he woke up, my sister knows medical skills, since she didn't call someone to call a doctor, she must be able to do it, you believe her."

The emperor knew that he was really injured and had lost his memory, no wonder he completely regarded himself as a stranger.

"This ......" Chief Ann didn't dare to call the shots, he looked at the emperor.

The Emperor waved his hand and said weakly, "Since she has healed him, let's wait and see."

Chief Ann and the Imperial Physician stood and waited, everyone's hearts were hanging, and the hall was so quiet that everyone's heartbeat could be heard.

The unsuspecting children in the yard were still playing wildly, and the sound of frolicking kept coming into the hall, without telling them what had happened.

Half an hour later, the door of Ling Feng's room opened, Leng Yu stood by the door, everyone turned their heads in unison, but none of them spoke

I'm afraid of any bad news.

"Grandpa is just in a coma temporarily, it is stable, you can go in and see him one by one, but don't make noise, don't reach out to touch him, he is now in an infusion, which of you will go in first?"

Zhao Qianqian said as he walked out of Ling Feng's room.

"I'll go first."

"I'll go first."

Everyone stood up, and they all took a step forward.

Leng Yu stood at the door and looked at everyone: "Only one person can enter, remember not to talk, not to cry, and not to make noise to grandpa."

In the end, the emperor asked the imperial doctor to go in first to check on the old man's condition, and soon he withdrew again.

"How's it going?" The Emperor asked anxiously.

The Imperial Physician bowed and bowed: "If you go back to your lordship, the elder is just in a coma, and there is nothing wrong with the pulse, you can rest assured."

The emperor's hanging heart finally let go, and he was about to walk inside, but the imperial doctor's words changed: "But."

The emperor raised his foot and lowered it again, glared at him coldly at the imperial doctor, and said hurriedly, "But what, you say it when you fall!"

"The old man was injured in the head, the wound was long and deep, it seemed to be stitched up, and there were old wounds, how did this Miss Zhao do it?

In my country's wound suturing, only the deceased old lady Gao has this technique, but unfortunately no one inherits his mantle, which is lost.

Besides, there are only military doctors, but they are all rough stitches, and they are easy to infect, but the wound of the old man is well sutured and handled very well, what a wonderful hand!"

"Straight to the point!" The Emperor said coldly.

"If you go back to the emperor, the old man's condition is stable, and there is no major problem." The Imperial Doctor replied slowly.

The Emperor glared at him fiercely, "Can't you speak more neatly?"

The Emperor flicked his sleeves into the room.

Chief Ann walked up to the imperial doctor: "You can also score points when you instigate, really!"

The old man lying on the bed was a little pale due to blood loss, and his lips did not have much blood, but he was breathing evenly, and it seemed that he should be in danger.

The emperor pulled the quilt up a little and put it on the old man's neck, he touched the hand that was infusion, and then pulled the quilt over the cover.

After doing this, he looked at it for a while before gently walking out of the room.

He walked straight to the sofa opposite Zhao Qianqian and sat down, rubbed his eyebrows, couldn't hide his worry, and asked, "I just bled so much, is it really okay?"

Zhao Qianqian opened his sore eyes and replied, "It's okay for the time being, but it depends on the situation when he woke up, the position he just hit was injured three months ago, and the bruises inside didn't disperse, and the bruises flowed out just now."

Maybe you can recover your memory, Zhao Qianqian didn't say this, after all, it's something that is not sure, it's better not to let everyone hope.

After the emperor came out, the others took turns to go in to see the old man's condition, and when they saw that he was asleep normally, they were all relieved.

Just as the emperor was about to leave, Zhao Siye and Shen Junmo came, and they came to pick up the emperor.

The house is rented on this street, and it is next door to the courtyard of Zhao Qianqian's house.

was able to rent this yard, or Zhao Siye came forward to find the landlord's house.

used to be a neighbor, and Zhao Siye was relatively modest on weekdays, and the neighborhood relationship was handled very well, Zhao Siye said that he would rent for ten days temporarily, and the man agreed without saying a word.

As the saying goes, acquaintances are easy to do. Shen Junmo gave three times the price, so that people just wouldn't rent it.

The landlord's exact words were, "I'm renting you just such a house, where am I going to live?"

As soon as Zhao Siye came forward, they agreed, it was not rented, it was lent to them, and it was no problem for ten days and a half months.

Zhao Siye bowed: "My lord, the house has been rented, and the things have been moved over, so you can move in at any time."

The old man's situation was stable, and the stone in everyone's hearts finally fell, and they sat in a circle around the sofa.

The emperor rubbed his sore brows: "Everyone is tired, let's rest early."

Mr. Ann hurried to help him.

"Since it's next door, let's sit down for a while, I have something I want to discuss with the two adults." Zhao Qianqian said and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Siye and Shen Junmo.

Shen Junmo pushed the tea aside and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you still have coffee?" I want to drink that."

This kid has tasted it, but I don't know that coffee will be very refreshing, and people who don't sleep well are prone to insomnia when they drink it at night.

Zhao Qianqian felt that he should not be that kind of person, so he made him a drink.

The emperor smelled the smell, drooled greedily, and wanted a cup, but he was not easy to speak, so he gave Mr. An a look, and Mr. An understood in seconds.

Mr. An sneered: "Miss Zhao, what kind of tea are you, it smells strange and tempting, look at the people in this room full of hungry drooling, where did you buy this, and the Ming'er slave also went to buy some for the master."

Zhao Qianqian naturally understood the meaning of Mr. An's words, but Zhao Qianqian was worried that the emperor would lose sleep if he drank it, so he didn't give him a drink.

Zhao Qianqian sighed: "Oh, this is called coffee, it has a refreshing effect, people who don't sleep well are afraid that they will have insomnia if they drink it, if everyone sleeps well, you can drink it."

After speaking, he took a box of unopened ones from the tea cabinet in the corner of the hall, and took a few packets of loose ones and made a cup for each of them.

Shen Changfeng tasted it, and brewed three cups in a row, but he also drank it, but was forcibly stopped by Zhao Qianqian.

Shen Changfeng looked at Shen Junmo leisurely drinking coffee, and asked, "Second brother, how do you know that your sister-in-law has such a good thing?"

Shen Junmo lifted his chin proudly and touched his waist mysteriously.

Shen Changfeng understood: "Do you still have it on you?"

Shen Junmo raised his chin proudly again, and it was rare to tell him.

"Sister-in-law, I want it too." Shen Changfeng is coquettish.

Shen Junmo glanced at Shen Changfeng: "You've drunk three cups, and you're embarrassed!"

Shen Changfeng raised his eyebrows: "I also want to take it with me, I can drink it at any time, this thing is much better than tea, I will bring some back to Shen Mengdie."

The emperor glared at him, "How can anyone call my sister by her name like this? It's not like that!"

Shen Changfeng pouted: "It's only a few days old, don't say that this sister-in-law will bring me some too!"

The brothers and sisters of the Shen family are more casual in front of the emperor than in front of their own father, the emperor is happy, and several princes are submissive in front of him, for fear that he will be angry if he doesn't say the right thing, in fact, the emperor wants to be like the father and son of the common people.

There are monarchs and ministers in the court, and fathers and sons in the court, this is the life he wants.

Looking at the brothers, everyone in the room burst out laughing.

Zhao Qianqian was not in a hurry to agree to him.

Shen Changfeng was aggrieved: "What are you laughing at? Sister-in-law is partial, you must have seen that my second brother is somewhat similar to my eldest brother, so when I think of my eldest brother, I will be good to my second brother, I can understand this, but I have brought it up, you have to give me a little!"

Shen Junmo reprimanded in a low voice, "What nonsense!"

Not to mention that Shen Junmo and Shen Junchen are indeed a little similar, even their appearance is very similar, but Shen Junmo lacks a slightly inferior aura, but people who are not familiar with it can't tell the difference.