Elite soldiers in armor surrounded Shangguan Ruoli and the guards in Fujun Mansion, pointing their bows, arrows and swords at them.

The guards in Fujun Mansion were all shocked, "Who are you?! You actually broke into Fujun Mansion with weapons?"

Shangguan Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief, she knew the iron armor on these people.

Sure enough, Rong Chuan walked in quickly, followed by Dongming Ziyu.

Rong Chuan said coldly: "Don't let Madam Dong in yet!"

Anyone from the Fujun Mansion in Fengcheng who knew Rong Chuan immediately dropped their weapons and knelt down to salute: "I pay my respects to the Second Young Master!"

Shangguan Ruoli stepped into the house and saw Mr. Bai in the house.

Mrs. Bai pretended to be a noble lady and said, "Why did you break in before I even announced my funeral for you? I thought you were an assassin?"

Shangguan Ruoli ignored her at all and hurried to the bed. He saw that Gu Ran's head was wrapped in gauze, and blood was still seeping out of the gauze. His face was pale and blue, silent, and his body had been changed into a shroud.

But he hasn't been lifted to the coffin yet, which means he hasn't died yet.

There were doctors, medicine boys, women, maids, and boys in the house. They would not do anything personally, but would just let his blood flow to death.

Shangguan Ruoli stepped forward and pressed Gu Ran's carotid artery. There was still a weak pulse. He placed the medicine box on the small table in front of the bed and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, get out. I want to calm down and save people."

"He is gone, what are you going to do to him? My poor son." Bai's eyes flickered, holding a handkerchief to press the non-existent tears in the corners of his eyes.

Rong Chuan brought people in and said: "He is not dead yet. You have put a shroud on him. Why don't you allow others to seize the last glimmer of hope to save him? Get out!"

"Pfft!" Gu Ran's wet nurse and servant Qiao Qiao knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying: "Please Madam, let Madam Dong save the master!"

Sushi also came in and knelt beside the two of them.

Bai was afraid of Rong Chuan's identity, so he had to take people out.

Dongming Ziyu moved the screen from the door and placed it in front of the bed to block his view.

Shangguan Ruoli took out the syringe, opened the two injections with two clicks, took out the liquid and injected it into Gu Ran. Then he infused him with quick hands and feet. He handed the bottle to Dongming Ziyu, took out the scissors, and inserted it into Gu Ran's body.

The gauze on Gu Ran's head was cut open.

Dongming Ziyu tied the bottle to the hollow carving next to the canopy bed, took out the blood type test paper from the medicine box, first tested Gu Ran's blood type, and then asked Rong Chuan, who was waiting outside the screen, to get the test paper from the servants of Fujun Mansion.

Blood and name should be marked.

At the same time, Shangguan Ruoli cut off the gauze on Gu Ran's head, stretched out her hand, and a razor appeared in her hand. She quickly shaved the hair around the wound clean, and then took out an alcohol bottle to rinse the wound.

Gu Ran seemed to feel pain, and his unconscious body twitched.

Shangguan Ruoli showed a smile and said it would be good if he could feel the pain. Then he sutured, poured hemostatic medicine, and wrapped gauze.

At this time, Dongming Ziyu also found four servants with the same blood type as Gu Ran. These four were all sixteen or seventeen years old, and had two guards and two maids. At this age, good health is one of the things.

It was also to avoid causing trouble to Gu Ran.

If it were a man and woman in their twenties, it would be troublesome if someone used this to falsely accuse Gu Ran of his bloodline.

Shangguan Ruoli asked them to reach in through the gap in the screen, draw their blood, and transfuse it to Gu Ran.

After blood transfusion, Gu Ran's complexion became better and better, and his breathing became stronger and stronger.

Dongming Ziyu took out the ginseng, snow lotus and essence-preserving pill and melted it in the spiritual spring water. Shangguan Ruoli pinched Gu Ran's mouth and drank it.

Shangguan Ruoli took Gu Ran's pulse and breathed a sigh of relief, "My life was saved, but he lost too much blood, lost his body, and hit his head again. It's hard to say whether there will be any sequelae."

"Just save your life." Dongming Ziyu wiped the blood on Gu Ran's face with alcohol cotton. He taught Gu Ran martial arts and knowledge every now and then, and he also had feelings.

Shangguan Ruoli asked: "Where is Gu Fujun? Why didn't he show up when such a big thing happened?"

Dongming Ziyu said: "I heard that they went outside the city to inspect the defense situation. If Gu Fujun was in Fengcheng, they would not dare to kill Gu Ran like this. After all, he is Fujun's biological son."

Shangguan Ruoli sighed and said, "Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite, no matter whether they are rich or poor."

Dongming Ziyu looked at the infusion bottle and blood bag and said, "It's okay for now. I'll watch. You go take a hot bath and change into dry clothes."

Only then did Shangguan Ruoli realize that he was still wearing wet clothes and nodded.

Gu Ran's nanny had already prepared ginger soup and brought dry clothes. Shangguan Ruoli drank some ginger soup and entered the space. He took a hot bath and changed into dry clothes.

After leaving the space, the sky outside had darkened, and candles were lit in the room.

Shangguan Ruoli changed the sling bottle and blood bag for Gu Ran, and said to Dongming Ziyu: "You go back to accompany the children. I have to stay here all night. It will be good to wake up tomorrow morning."

Dongming Ziyu put the empty bottles and blood bags she had replaced into the space, "Rongchuan went to accompany them, I'm here to accompany you."

Shangguan Ruoli then remembered to ask Rong Chuan, "Why did Rong Chuan come to Fengcheng? How did you meet him?"

Dongming Ziyu said: "His mother's death anniversary is coming soon, so she came back to pay her respects. I went to the small courtyard to send Da Lang a letter, and I happened to come out of the Gu family's old house to help you."

Shangguan Ruoli said softly: "Rongchuan is also the stepmother, I'm afraid she has the same problem as Gu Ran."

"Dong Xiucai, Dong Niangzi, my wife sent someone to bring dinner to you two, and asked how the eldest son is doing?" There was a maid's voice outside the door.

Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli looked at each other and exchanged tacit glances.

Shangguan Ruoli went out and saw two maids in pink jackets standing there carrying two food boxes. She had seen these two maids before and had followed the Bai family to the Gu family's ancestral home to meet Shangguan Ruolan.

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Your eldest son is still in a coma, tell Mrs. Bai that my husband and I will stay here all night and we will leave after your eldest son wakes up."

This means that Gu Ran will not die and will wake up tomorrow.

The two maids looked happy and saluted, "We have Madam Laodong!"

Sushi and Cookie both laughed and took the food boxes from the hands of the two maids.

Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli had dinner and took turns taking care of Gu Ran.

Before dawn, there were noisy footsteps outside, and servants' voices saying hello: "Fu Jun is back."
Chapter completed!