The Prime Minister Seduced Me to have Babies! Chapter 665: Love Me, Love My Dog

Injuring the lung is very troubleso. If the blood inside doesn’t stop, the blood accumulating in the chest cavity could lead to a hemothorax, and then a hole would need to be made to drain the blood out.

Yun Jiao currently doesn’t have an appropriate catheter at hand, and since a blood transfusion isn’t possible, that’s problematic.

So, these next two days are extrely critical.

Jiang Youzhi nodded, "I’ll stay with you."

He turned and instructed Daya, "Go back to the mansion and fetch Miss’s and my clothing and supplies."

Daya responded and left again.

Yun Jiao said to Madam Hou, "For the next few days, don’t let Brother Lin eat fish and broad beans, and also avoid bamboo shoots and shellfish which can exacerbate the condition. Prepare sothing bland, like shredded chicken congee."

Madam Hou nodded repeatedly, her eyes brimming with tears, she choked out, "Doctor Gu, thank you so much."

Yun Jiao sighed, looking at Lin Shuo on the bed.

She now only hoped that the bleeding in his lungs would stop quickly. A small amount of bleeding could be gradually absorbed by the body, but a large amount of bleeding would be troubleso.

There’s a seventy percent chance of developing a hemothorax with external lung injuries.

If not handled well, it could be fatal.

Seeing Yun Jiao’s calm deanor, Madam Hou felt less panicked.

At this mont, the steward, having sent off the guests, also ca over and whispered, "Madam, the Young Master and Doctor Gu haven’t eaten yet. Shall we prepare the al now or wait a bit?"

Madam Hou wiped her tears, "Quickly have the food prepared and sent over, and set it in the side hall."

The feast had long since been prepared, and soon the food was brought over. Yun Jiao, feeling hungry, got up with Jiang Youzhi to eat.

At the doorway, she saw Feng Shuzhen standing a short distance away, silently wiping her tears.

She paused, "Miss Feng, you should go and see Brother Lin."

Feng Shuzhen turned gratefully to look at her, then walked to the bedside to see Lin Shuo.

It was only the second ti the two had t.

By now, Lin Shuo was already half-conscious.

This was supposed to be a night where red candles shone brightly in the bridal chamber, but it had turned into this tragic scene.

Feng Shuzhen looked at Lin Shuo, wanting to cry but too afraid, biting her lip hard to hold back.

Marquis Wu’an gazed at Lin Shuo on the bed for a mont, then strode out.

Madam Hou, on thinking of sothing, followed him out.

In the courtyard, Marquis Wu’an looked up at the sky.

Madam Hou stood behind him, staring intently, "Why did you invite him here?"

"Are you satisfied now? He avenged you, and killed your son!"

Marquis Wu’an’s lips moved, and after a long pause, he said bitterly, "Shuo’er is my son too."

He hadn’t intentionally invited that man; the man himself suggested attending Lin Shuo’s wedding at the Marquis Mansion. Thinking he was Lin Shuo’s real uncle, he sent the invitation, unaware of the ensuing events.

Moreover, Lin Shuo’s uncle wasn’t aware of Lin Shuo’s true parentage, assuming he was Madam Hou’s son.

Madam Hou laughed coldly, "You never truly cared for your son in your heart!"

"I only ask you, how do you intend to deal with the person who tried to assassinate Shuo’er?"

Marquis Wu’an said in a low voice, "It’s too early to talk about this, let’s wait and see how Shuo’er fares."

Madam Hou behind him spat out through gritted teeth, "You’re saying, if Shuo’er survives, you plan to let him go?"

Marquis Wu’an remained silent.

Madam Hou laughed bitterly, "Such profound affection!"

"Your son is so gravely injured, yet you still think of sparing him!"

She shook her head at Marquis Wu’an’s back, then turned and strode back into the house.