Chapter 72 Unconscious
When Mu Jingchao returned, he found that the atmosphere in the house was not right. His mother, younger sister, eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law were all in Mu Jingyang's room.

His second sister-in-law's eyes were red. It was the first time he saw his strong second sister-in-law look like this.

My heart skipped a beat. "Mother, where are my elder sister-in-law, my second sister-in-law, my younger sister, and my second brother?"

As if he had a premonition, his voice trembled.

Mu Qingqing bit her lip. She didn't expect her second brother to be injured. In her memory, her second brother had never encountered such a dangerous situation.

Could it be that she was too love-minded in her previous life and therefore never paid attention to matters at home?
She choked up and said, "Third brother, second brother is injured and unconscious. An imperial doctor is watching him inside!"

Mu Jingchao's body went limp and he almost collapsed to the ground. He looked at his mother, hoping that she could tell him that nothing was true.

Mrs. Mu had no time to pay attention to her youngest son, and all her attention was on Mu Jingyang.

She held her second sister-in-law's hand tightly, her eyes never leaving the door, "Jingyang will be fine, right?"

She wished so much that all this was not true. All three men in her family had gone to the battlefield, and she had already prepared herself mentally, believing that someone would definitely sacrifice.

But she thought that the first should be her husband, and then the children. However, now, the second child was lying there, his face was pale, as if dead.

She felt so sad and scared. Her child was so young. No, God would never let her son die.

The second sister-in-law held her mother-in-law's hand tightly, and they comforted each other. Her husband was inside, and his life or death was uncertain. She was so scared, so scared that her husband would leave her!

"Mom, it will be okay. Jingyang will be fine!"

The murmured voice was full of anticipation.

Mu Jingchao stood behind his family, silent, thinking nothing, staring blankly at everyone.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Jingyi came in with several imperial physicians. The imperial physician who was being dragged along was staggering, his face covered in sweat.

"Doctor, hurry up, my second brother is in the room, please go in and take a look!"

Mu Jingyi pushed the imperial physician forward and leaned against the wall next to him, feeling a little exhausted.

The eldest sister-in-law stepped forward and supported him, "Husband, go and have a rest, or you can sit for a while!"

After traveling for several days, Mu Jingyi had to keep his mind tense to avoid collapsing. Now that his second brother is still in danger, how could he dare to rest?
"I... just need to wait for a while!"

The imperial doctors entered the room one after another without any further ado.

At this time, General Mu rushed in from outside, his steps were disorderly and his eyes were full of worry.

"Madam, has Jingyang woken up?"

Madam Mu shook her head. The moment she saw General Mu, all her worries and repression were gone. She threw herself into General Mu's arms, sobbing.

"Husband, Jingyang hasn't woken up yet. Is he okay?"

General Mu hugged him and comforted him. The once invincible god of war was now just a father worried about his son.

"Jingyang is fine, he will definitely be fine!"

Mu Qingqing was extremely anxious, and it was all because of her. If she could speed up her pace, train some secret guards, and secretly protect her family, her second brother would definitely not have fallen into danger like this.

No one moved. They just stood at the door and watched the maids carry out basins of blood.

Everyone's heart ached, fearing bad news.

As the sun set, the exhausted imperial doctors came out, and the first one was grabbed by the arm by General Mu.

He unconsciously exerted force on his hands, "Doctor, how is my son?"

"General Mu, we have sutured the wound again, but the wound is too deep. We can only keep him alive. But we don't know when the young general will wake up, and we don't know how long he can live!"

The imperial physician said with regret that the people of the Mu Mansion defended their country, from General Mu to the two major generals, they were all brave men who killed the enemies on the battlefield, and they were also very sad to see that the people could not be saved.

After saying this, General Mu took a step back. "Mother, Second Sister-in-law..."

Mu Qingqing screamed and quickly pulled her mother's body back as she slipped down.

The second sister-in-law was hugged by the eldest sister-in-law. Both of them had their eyes closed and fainted.

The imperial doctors felt the pulses of the two and said, "Madam and Young Madam are so angry that they fainted. I believe they will wake up soon."

Among the imperial doctors, one was left behind and was sent out of the Mu Mansion by Mu Jingchao.

The Mu family was gloomy for a while. What the imperial physician said was like a death sentence for Mu Jingyang. He was not sure how long he could live, so he could only leave it to fate.

General Mu no longer attended court, stayed indoors, and did not receive guests.

The second sister-in-law stayed with Mu Jingyang every day, constantly talking to him, hoping that he could wake up.

At the same time, a notice was issued in the capital to find a folk miracle doctor at a large price.

The news of Mu Jingyang's injury had already spread everywhere, and many people felt sorry for him. Is such a good young general going to die like this?
On the third day, Prince Han came to visit and was greeted personally by General Mu, Mu Jingyi and Mu Jingchao.

Prince Han didn't see Mu Qingqing, and felt a little sorry. He wondered if the little girl had lost weight.

King Han brought two people in, one was the familiar Chen Yao, and the other was a man in a long robe, about thirty-five years old, with an untidy beard and reeking of alcohol, obviously a gangster.

"General Mu, this is a very powerful doctor who is famous among the people. He happened to be a guest at Prince Han's mansion, so I asked him to come over and take a look at Jing Yang!"

Mu Jingyi and Mu Jingchao looked this man up and down. Is this a miracle doctor? Why does he seem so unreliable?
Probably seeing the two people's confusion, King Han explained, "He is a very good doctor. Although his image is a bit unruly, he is quite capable and has brought me back from the brink of death many times."

Since King Han had personally certified it, they dared not neglect it. At this moment, they had to hold on to even the slightest hope.

General Mu said gratefully, "Thank you, King Han. Please follow me, this miracle doctor. Jing Yang is inside!"

Everyone came to Mu Jingyang's yard, and King Han immediately saw Mu Qingqing running out with red and swollen eyes, and she grabbed General Mu's arm.

"Dad...you go in quickly...my second brother is vomiting blood..."

The voice was full of panic, and at this moment a woman's shrill cry was heard from the room.

General Mu's body shook and he was about to rush in. Mu Jingyi and Mu Jingchao looked at each other and couldn't help feeling sad. Was it still a step too late?

The miracle doctor's body flashed, and in the blink of an eye he arrived at the door, so fast that no one could see him clearly. At this time, everyone was still sad, and no one saw him.

General Mu shouted inside, "My wife, that's the miracle doctor, you guys come out first and let the miracle doctor save your son."

Mu Jingchao in the room was vomiting blood, the pillow beside him was stained red, and he saw his mother and wife in a daze.

"Madam...Madam..."

The voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

The second sister-in-law lay on her chest, sobbing, and at this moment, someone pushed her aside.

"Get out first, don't delay me from saving people!"

The man's voice was firm.

Before the two of them could come to their senses, they heard General Mu shouting outside.

A feeling of anticipation surged in my heart, and I quickly stepped out, leaving the space to this miracle doctor.

Mu Qingqing knelt on the ground exhausted, trembling all over, eyes full of panic.

King Han held her up with concern. Fortunately, everyone's eyes were in the room and no one saw it.

(End of this chapter)

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