Lu Mansion.

Lu Chenjiu knelt in front of his mother, his hands were bleeding.

"Mom, I'm sorry??Forgive my son, my son is unfilial—"

On the bed, Mrs. Lu covered the wound with one hand, and looked at her son with tears and disappointment.

"Chen Jiu?? Mom doesn't blame you, it's because she is incompetent and can do nothing except drag you down. - If you dislike Mom, if you stab her, Mom will admit it too?"

"No, mom--I want to save Zuli, I can only let you suffer this and forgive your son's unfilial piety."

Mrs. Lu nodded, raised her blood-stained dry hand with difficulty, and trembled with her son's face.

"Tell Su Li well, admit your mistakes, she is a good girl, don't make mistakes again?"

"Well, I will."

Lu Chenjiu held the old man's hand, pinched it hard, and whispered to comfort:

"Mom, hold on, the doctor will arrive soon, you won't have any trouble?"

"Hmm?" Old Mrs. Lu nodded weakly, "Mom is okay?? It's okay?"

Hurry footsteps came from outside, and Lu Chenjiu's face suddenly changed, "Mom, they are here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant suddenly opened the door.

"Young Master, Dr. Su is here! Miss Su is here too!"

Lu Chenjiu turned around and saw Su Ze slightly stunned, and frowned almost slightly.

Su Ze and Su Li hurried forward, and had no time to look at Lu Chenjiu, and quickly went to the bed to check on Mrs. Lu's condition.

Seeing the ground full of blood and a knife next to the brazier, Su Li trembled and his eyes narrowed heavily.

His eyes slowly fell on Lu Chenjiu.

The man stood there, covering his other hand with one hand, his face turned painful and seemed to be injured.

"Where are you hurt?"

After all, I loved him deeply, and Zu Li could not ignore him. After he hesitated, he finally asked.

Lu Chenjiu looked at her deeply with his eyes and whispered: "I'm fine? Some skin injuries."

Just as Su Li was about to say something, Su Ze called her over, and she had to go and help quickly.

Mrs. Lu’s injuries were on her abdomen. Fortunately, she wore a lot of clothes in winter and the wound was not deep.

However, the wound was very long, delayed for so long, and the bleeding was too high, and the situation was not optimistic.

Zuli is more capable of dealing with trauma.

Seeing that she was moving in a straightforward manner, Su Ze simply freed up the position and let her go to the front.

Mrs. Lu looked at Su Li and said tremblingly:

"Good boy, please give Chen Jiu another chance?? He knows that he is wrong and will treat you wholeheartedly. It is not easy for us orphans and widows to get married. Chen Jiu finally got married, and I thought I could finally let go, but who knew??"

Zu Li lowered his head, only caring about the movements in his hands, refused to look at the old lady's gaze, and responded lightly:

"Old lady, this kind of thing depends on fate, we are not lucky enough."

Su Li didn't expect that the old lady would be so uneasy because of her and Chen Jiu's affairs.

Does she want to use this extreme behavior to force her son? Or to force her?

"Good boy, you have known Chen Jiu for many years, why are you not lucky enough? He was confused for a moment? He made a mistake-"

Before Mrs. Lu finished speaking, Su Li wiped the disinfectant water on her side. The old lady trembled with pain.

"Old lady, the wound is a bit deep. If you don't sew a needle, it may be difficult to heal. Do you bear it??"

Old Mrs. Lu couldn't speak, so she could only hum weakly and let Zu Li deal with it.

After taking anesthetics, Mrs. Lu gradually calmed down.

Zuli immediately started sewing needles.

After more than ten needles, the wound gradually stopped bleeding. Su Li kept lowering his head and his neck became sore.

On the bed, Mrs. Lu was exhausted and fainted.

Su Ze quickly stepped forward to take his pulse, his face a little worried.

"Ba, how about it?"

"The pulse is very weak, and I have to observe it carefully tonight."

Lu Chenjiu stood aside and stepped forward worriedly after hearing this: "Li'er, how is my mother? Isn't it dangerous?"

Su Li looked at him and stood up, "It's hard to say, the old man has a weak foundation and has too much blood."

"What should I do?" Lu Chenjiu was anxious.

Zuli was evaluating in his heart.

In theory, it is safest to send a hospital to such a situation.

But now it's late at night, it's cold outside, and the old lady is inconvenient to move, so she's afraid that the bumps along the way will be even more critical.

"Babe? Or, you go back first, I'll stay here for the night."

She thought about it and could only do this.

Because of trauma and first aid, she is doing it.

My father is only good at traditional Chinese medicine.

Seeing Mrs. Lu’s situation, Su Ze also knew that this night was extremely critical.

However, when he thought of his daughter's relationship with Lu Chenjiu, he was worried again.

"I'm not relieved to leave you alone here."

Su Ze glanced at Lu Chenjiu hatefully, and was also embarrassed.

Lu Chenjiu immediately said: "Uncle, I can have someone clean up the wing room and send a brazier in, and you will only have one night."

When Su Ze thought about it, he had to do so.

The servant went to do some work, and Su Ze explored Mrs. Lu's pulse again, shook her head, and went to the side room first.

Only Mrs. Lu’s bedroom was left with Su Li and Lu Chenjiu.

The blood and knife on the ground were cleaned up just now.

Lu Chenjiu looked at her and said gently:

"I'll ask someone to bring a sofa over and get you two more blankets. I'll be wronged tonight."

Su Li said: "Just move a chair. In this case, I can't sleep well, and I will go home and rest tomorrow."

There is a brazier in the room, but it is not very cold.

"good."

Lu Chenjiu nodded repeatedly, as if he was listening to her.

He still held his hand, and Zuli glanced at it and said in a low voice: "Sit down, I'll see the wound on your hand."

"good??"

She turned around and took the alcohol cotton and gauze over, sat down at the table, and pulled Lu Chenjiu's hand over.

Both of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere was weird.

She asked in a low voice while wiping the blood on the man's hands and disinfecting them:

"How could the old lady do such an extreme thing?"

Lu Chenjiu looked at her and said, "Just when I was having a meal, I argued with her for a few words, and she became concerned."

"What are you arguing about?"

"It's not?? Our business."

"??" Zuli was silent.

"Li'er? Do you have to break off the engagement? My mother is old and in poor health.

These days, she has been unable to sleep or eat, and has been talking about the Lu family’s death. She said that if I can’t marry you, she will go to the spring to find my dad??”

Lu Chenjiu stared at her without blinking, her tone was deep, with grief and begging.

Zuli was unmoved and said indifferently:

"It's not that serious. There are so many girls who want to marry into the Lu family. No matter how badly Su Wei is, she is willing to do so. How could she be the last one?"

"But my mother likes you."

Su Li pursed her lips and stopped talking.

The wound had been disinfected. She applied some medicine and wrapped it around her palms with gauze, and finally bandaged it.
To be continued...