Huazhao's heart skipped a beat again, and his suspicion arose again, but he thought that it was only one step away. As long as Mr. Lu Er signed the marriage letter, everything would be no longer possible and could not be changed.

Huazhao calmed down again, nodded again, and said with a smile as spring breeze: "I am Hua Xi, Xi of Xiyang."

My father gave the elder brother this name in hopes that the elder brother can be as good as his name, but a pity.

"It turned out to be the 'Xiyang''." Lu Si sighed casually, straightened up again, and took two steps back. It seemed that he was just curious about how to write his brother-in-law's name, so he asked casually.

No one knows his son as good as his father. Mr. Lu Er always feels that his son is a little strange, but now is obviously not a good time to question his son.

He calmed down and signed his name on his wedding book solemnly.

Seeing that the wedding bookmarks were ready, the Hua family and Hua were both happy.

Hua Shi smiled and said a festive sentence: "In the future, Hua and the two families will get married, and the couple will be harmonious and beautiful!"

"Brother Xi, you must treat Sister Qin well in the future, otherwise my aunt will not be able to avoid you first."

"Don't worry, aunt." Hua Zhao echoed repeatedly, saying that he would wait for Lu Qin.

Everyone was talking lively, and the atmosphere in the hall became even more lively.

After the appointment, the Lu family should have a banquet to entertain the Hua family, but because Lu Qin was sick today, the Hua family thoughtfully proposed to exempt them from unnecessary red tape.

Mr. Lu Er personally sent Hua's family out.

Lu Si squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Hua Zhao's back for a moment, and then he felt relieved.

Mrs. Lu Er stood beside him and looked at the son suspiciously. She always felt that he was strange and inexplicably, not like him.

But thinking that he finally got a job successfully today, Mrs. Lu Er warned a few times: "Brother, at the banquet later, you must not cause trouble for your sister-in-law again."

"Your sister-in-law is too lazy to care about you because of your sister's sake. If you are polite, you can't be arrogant, right?"

Mrs. Lu Er kept scolding her son, while Lu Si went in and out of her left ear, not taking his mother's words seriously.

The person he was worried about was his sister.

"Madam," Madam Yang ran over happily, her eyes briskly, "The girl is awake. The third girl is awake!"

"Really!" Mrs. Lu Er clasped her hands together in joy, and chanted the words "Amitabha, pizza blessing", "It must be this happy event that has washed away the bad luck."

"That's great, I see that my son-in-law's fate must be strong for your sister."

Lu Si smiled, and his heart that had been hanging all night was finally let go of it at this moment.

He hurriedly ran to Lu Qin's yard, leaving only one sentence: "I'll go see Sister Qin!"

Mrs. Lu Er shook her head and sighed: Her son is all seventeen or eighteen years old, but she still has no idea. The child is very angry.

Mrs. Lu Er also quickly chased after her and went to see her daughter with her son.

Today, there are many happy events in the Bo Mansion, and the magpies chirp constantly.

The Hua family outside the mansion was also very happy. The group of carriages embarked on the return journey. As for the uncle's wife, Hua, she got on another carriage and parted ways with her mother's family.

The Grand Master Hua in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief, especially Mrs. Hua repeatedly looked at the wedding book in her hand, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Pity my brother Xi'er," two lines of bright tears slid from the corners of Mrs. Hua's eyes. "I should have chosen him a good wife who is well-educated and well-educated, and now I can only feel wronged..."

Although her eldest son was weak, he was very talented and had a noble background. The men of the Hua family never married aristocratic families. The family members of the Hua family were all prominent in their family genealogy. None of them came from a high-ranking family with a long history. This Lu family was just a merchant in the previous dynasty. If it were not for the support of Emperor Taizu, they would have achieved the merit of becoming a dragon, and they would be a merchant in the market until now.

Her brother Xi actually wants to marry such a woman!

"Don't be sad." Master Hua held his wife's shoulder and comforted him, "After a few days, we will adopt another child to Xi Ge'er's name and inherit his incense. We will not let our Xi Ge'er down."

Mrs. Hua said "um" and nodded even more swallowingly.

She knew this was a good thing, but she still felt uncomfortable. When she thought of her miserable eldest son, her heart seemed to be pinched, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Master Hua lifted the curtains of the carriage and urged the coachman outside to say, "Old Li, hurry up!"

Mrs. Hua burst into tears and said stutteringly: "Why do you have to go back to see Brother Xi for the last time!"

The coachman Lao Li responded and waved the whip high.

The Hua family's convoy rushed towards the west gate.

Mrs. Hua was very happy to return home, and she lifted the curtains from time to time to look outside the carriage.

When she was about to reach the west gate, Mrs. Hua lifted the curtains again, but found that her second son Huazhao was missing. Mrs. Hua looked forward and backward, and saw that Huazhao riding a white horse landed at the end of the convoy, with a bad look on her face.

"See..." Mrs. Hua almost called out her second son's name, but in the end she stopped.

"Manager Lin, go and see the eldest young master..." She changed her words and ordered the accompanying Manager Lin to see the second son, but before she could finish her words, Hua Zhao's body shook for a moment and suddenly fell backwards from the horse's back...

"Brother Zhao!" Mrs. Hua suddenly lost her mind and blurted out her second son's name in panic, shouting excitedly, "Stop, stop quickly!"

Huazhao, who fell off the horse, held one foot on the stirrup, and her whole body was dragged forward by the horse, and her hair was scattered in a mess...

Others on the street also saw the scene of Huazhao being dismissed. Several passers-by exclaimed one after another: "Look, someone has been dismissed!"

"Someone fell off the horse!"

From the Hua family to the passers-by around them, they were all shocked.

Immediately, an enthusiastic passerby stepped forward and grabbed Huazhao's dark horse. Someone helped him untie his right foot, which was buckled on the stirrup, and placed the person flat on the ground.

Hua Zhao's eyes were closed and she lay there motionlessly. Her half-dispersed hair was covered with dust. A red and blue swollen bag appeared on one side of her forehead, and her clothes were messy.

"Zhao... Brother Xi!" Mrs. Hua got off the carriage and rushed towards Hua Zhao, her face full of worry and anxiety.

"People are still angry." A passerby tried Huazhao's breath and shouted, "There is Wancaotang ahead, please send the person to Wancaotang."

Mrs. Hua cried and rushed towards her son on the ground.

More and more passers-by surrounded there.

Master Hua hurriedly instructed his servants to carry Huazhao, who was lying on the ground, to Wancaotang not far away.

Some passers-by dispersed, and some troublesome people chased Wancaotang, and only surrounded Wancaotang.

Doctor Wan of Wancaotang hurriedly rescued Huazhao, exploring his veins, applying needles, and feeding medicine, but Huazhao was still unconscious and even started to have a fever.

He was very ill, but in just half an hour, he became more and more severe. Not only did his limbs twitch rapidly, but he even had two lines of shocking blood and tears flowing down his eyes, which even scared the Wancaotang's servant.

"Master Hua, Madam Hua," Dr. Wan said helplessly to the Hua family, "The son is in a hurry to get sick, the high fever does not subside, the yin and yang are separated, and the essence is gone. I am afraid that life will not last long and the gods will not be able to save the gods..."

Mrs. Hua felt as if she was struck by lightning, her face was paler than a corpse, her body was shaking, and she muttered: "Yin and Yang are separated, and her essence is gone..."

She grabbed her husband's sleeve, her eyes still in shock, "Isn't this the same as... Xi Ge'er?"

Doctor Wang also said that Hua Xi's pulse showed that his yin and yang were separated and his essence was exhausted.

Moreover, Huazhao, like his elder brother Hua Xi, had continuous bleeding in his eyes.

Mrs. Hua's heart was as shattered as a knife, and her body was trembling, like a remaining flower in the wind and rain. Her tears looked at her second son Huazhao on the couch again.

Hua Zhao was still unconscious, her cheeks flushed, and her limbs were twitching.

At this moment, in Mrs. Hua Da’s eyes, Hua Zhao’s face overlapped with the eldest son Hua Xi’s face...

Are her two sons going to die?!

A cold air rose from the soles of her feet and spread rapidly throughout her body, with despair and heartache in her eyes.

Looking at her like this, Doctor Wan couldn't hide his sigh in his expression. The 18-year-old young man was in his prime, so who would not feel heartbroken?

Just as he was about to say something like "Sincere and be sad and follow the changes", he heard a sound of curtains behind him, followed by a respectful and enthusiastic voice from the guy: "Boss."

Doctor Wan and the Hua family all looked in the sound. Gu Yun'an, wearing a pink hibiscus tangled with silk wool, walked in from the back hall, and his naturally curved lips seemed to have a smile on his face.

Mrs. Hua showed a hint of astonishment on her face. She didn't expect that the doctor in this clinic would be such a young girl's home.

Gu Yun'an walked straight to Mrs. Hua and asked, "What did you say just now?"

Mrs. Hua thought that since this girl was the owner of this clinic, she thought she knew medical skills, or had a family background. She had elders at home and had medical skills, so she said truthfully: "As a result... his illness is exactly the same as his elder brother."

Thinking of his eldest son, Mrs. Hua trembled violently and her breath was rapid. "His elder brother has the same symptoms. His fever does not subside, his limbs twitch, and his eyes are bleeding... The doctor said that his elder brother will not live long."

"His elder brother has been weak and sick since he was a child, but he has been healthy since he was a child, and he is not sick or painless. He is still doing well in the morning, but he suddenly fell ill just now..."

"How come this happens? Why are they two brothers..."

Tears flowed from the corners of Mrs. Hua's eyes, crying indescribable, and feeling heartbroken.

The guy next to him also heard it and looked at Mrs. Hua sympathetically. Both brothers in the family were terminally ill, and the couple was so miserable!

"Their symptoms are the same?" Gu Yun'an asked thoughtfully, thinking: Could it be an infectious disease?

But if it is an infectious disease, it will not be just two brothers.

Mrs. Hua nodded.

"Dare you ask if there are other people at home who are sick?" Gu Yun'an asked again.

"These brothers... are sick." Mrs. Hua said tremblingly, her voice becoming even hoarse, as if it had been sharpened by rough sand and gravel.

Gu Yun'an took the mask from the maid and put it on. He was about to check out the young man on the couch when he suddenly stepped on something under his feet.

She looked down and saw a purple gourd-shaped purse on the ground.

The drawstring of the purse was not tightened, and a corner of the purse was exposed with a light yellow paper...

This purse looks quite ordinary, but the light yellow paper looks familiar.
To be continued...