Madam Song, after tripping over the chair, scrambled up from the ground in extreme disarray.
Seeing this, Gu Qianying quickly stepped forward to support her, helping her to stand more steadily.
"Divine Doctor Gu, please hurry, please..."
Madam Song's voice trembled as she spoke.
Seeing Madam Song in such a state, Gu Qianying immediately asked, "Madam Song, what exactly happened? What's wrong? Don't rush, speak slowly."
Madam Song was crying profusely, and her voice was extremely flustered, making her words unclear.
Gu Qianying comforted her, telling her not to be too anxious.
But Madam Song, at that moment, could no longer concern herself with her appearance or demeanor.
Due to her inner tension, she had not expressed herself clearly while speaking.
Gu Qianying, listening, was also bewildered.
However, she surmised from Madam Song's words that something urgent had occurred, so Gu Qianying quickly said, "Take me there, and we can talk as we go."
Madam Song nodded quickly, her eyes filled with gratitude. She then grabbed Gu Qianying's wrist and hurried away.
Before leaving, Gu Qianying glanced back at Baili Su, intending to say something, but met Baili Su's gentle gaze.
As always, his face held a gentle smile: Rest assured, I will stay here to look after Xiao Yihao, you go ahead.
Baili Su could tell that Gu Qianying was worried and felt a sense of gratitude mixed with self-blame towards him.
It was precisely because of Baili Su's words that Gu Qianying, who was more concerned about her son Xiao Yihao, felt somewhat relieved.
But... the more it was like this, the more she felt that what Fang had said to Baili Su earlier was a bit too much.
Being pulled away hastily by Madam Song, Gu Qianying couldn't even say another word to Baili Su.
However, Gu Qianying was also well aware of the urgency of the unknown situation.
Suppressing all her complex emotions, Gu Qianying followed Madam Song with a cool expression.
Along the way, she didn't see any of the Imperial Guards, indicating that her subordinates had handled the situation adequately and cleanly.
As they were about to enter the main courtyard of the Song residence, Lu Zhu walked briskly towards them from an unknown direction within the mansion.
"Mistress, the deceased outside had no heads and their appearance was terrifying, but they have all been cleaned up by my subordinates. However, the eldest young master Song's injuries are quite severe, and he may..."
Hearing Lu Zhu's words, Gu Qianying's brows furrowed, and she fell into thought.
At the same time, her pace quickened considerably.
Following Madam Song into Song Wuji's room, Gu Qianying saw Song Wuji lying on the bed as soon as she entered.
His face was extremely pale, with bloodstains around his mouth, and his robes were still stained with blood.
He was in a deep coma.
Gu Qianying stepped forward to examine his injuries and check his pulse.
Madam Song stood by, wiping her eyes with a handkerchief and weeping, "After those ghost soldiers left, I was worried about Wuji's health, so I came to check on him. Who would have thought that when I entered the room, I would see my Wuji lying on the ground covered in blood."
Madam Song's eyes were swollen from crying.
"My daughter Yu'er also fainted on the spot. I don't know what happened. Seeing Wuji like that, I quickly asked the household steward to carry Wuji to the bed. I called out to him several times, but Wuji didn't respond, so I hurried to find you."
At this point, Madam Song cried even harder, "Divine Doctor Gu, you must save Wuji, please."
Concerned about her son's condition, Madam Song was almost kneeling before Gu Qianying.
Gu Qianying sat by the bedside, feeling Song Wuji's pulse. As she turned to look at Madam Song, and then back again, she also scanned the room.
Seeing the open window, she placed Song Wuji's wrist back down.
She rose and walked to the window, looking out several times.
At this moment, Lu Zhu and Gao Tianshou also followed, but they did not enter the room, staying to guard the door.
Seeing Gu Qianying pacing around the room, Madam Song was very confused and did not understand the meaning of Gu Qianying's actions.
Just as she was about to inquire, Gu Qianying looked towards her, "After you entered, besides seeing Miss Yu'er, was there anyone else in this room?"
Madam Song thought for a moment and shook her head, "No."
Seeing Gu Qianying appearing to hesitate, Madam Song grew more anxious, "Divine Doctor Gu, what is wrong with my son? Speak up."
Madam Song was very impatient.
"Wuji's tongue was cut off, his hand tendons were severed, and his internal organs were severely damaged. His injuries are very serious."
Upon hearing this.
Madam Song staggered backward, and the maidservant beside her quickly supported her.
"How could this happen? Who, who treated my son like this? Wuwu, who!"
Madam Song cried out loudly.
The personal maidservant beside her also had red eyes.
Just then, Gu Qianying suddenly thought of someone, "Has Miss Yu'er woken up?"
She asked Madam Song this question, but seeing Madam Song's heartbroken appearance.
Gu Qianying didn't ask further and directly ordered Lu Zhu, who was guarding the door, to go and check on Song Yu'er.
Lu Zhu nodded and went to carry out the task.
A moment later, Song Yu'er was helped in by Lu Zhu.
Behind her followed two maids holding umbrellas, and another holding a cloak.
Seeing Song Yu'er trembling all over and unable to stand steadily, Gu Qianying frowned.
Miss Yu'er, what is this...
Gu Qianying wanted to approach her, but before she could take two steps, Song Yu'er was startled and quickly hid behind the umbrella held by the maidservant.
Another maidservant quickly draped the cloak in her hands over Song Yu'er.
Lu Zhu stood to the side.
Gu Qianying glanced at her and said sternly, "What's going on?"
Lu Zhu shook her head, "When my subordinate went to find Miss Yu'er, she was already like this. It was only after my subordinate coaxed her for a long time that she agreed to come with me."
Meanwhile, Madam Song, upon seeing Song Yu'er enter, wiped away her tears and, supported by her personal maidservant, staggered towards Song Yu'er, "Yu'er, what's wrong? Don't scare your mother."
Madam Song reached out to grab Song Yu'er, but Song Yu'er shook her hand away and hid behind the maidservant, afraid to show her face.
The umbrella in her hand completely covered her face, and she kept repeating, "So cold, so cold, I'm so cold."
Despite being wrapped in a cloak and an extra layer of clothing, in the hot summer, she kept exclaiming "cold."
Her appearance also frightened Madam Song, "Yu'er, don't scare your mother, Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Yu'er, come here quickly and let your mother see."
The more Madam Song moved forward, the more Song Yu'er retreated.
Madam Song was very anxious. She looked back at Gu Qianying, "Divine Doctor Gu, what's wrong with my Yu'er?"
Gu Qianying, who had been observing Song Yu'er, glanced at Madam Song and then directly ordered Lu Zhu, "Grab her!"
Lu Zhu, being skilled in martial arts, stepped forward. After repelling the two maidservants, she grabbed Song Yu'er.
Song Yu'er struggled, trembling all over and crying.
Madam Song wanted to step forward to stop her, but Gu Qianying's words halted her, "Madam Song, don't go up, I have a way!"
With that said, Gu Qianying quickly stepped forward, took out her silver needles, and inserted them into various acupoints on Song Yu'er, including the Baihui acupoint.
Song Yu'er seemed very afraid of outsiders approaching. She looked at Gu Qianying standing in front of her, terrified, and lowered her head, her shoulders trembling, not daring to look up.
However, as Gu Qianying manipulated the silver needles in her hands, Song Yu'er's trembling body gradually calmed down.
Her consciousness also gradually returned.
"Divine Doctor Gu, Sister Qianying..."
Recognizing the person in front of her, Song Yu'er cried. The silver needles were retracted, and Song Yu'er hugged Gu Qianying's arm, tears streaming from her eyes, "Sister Qianying, I saw it, I saw everything."
As she said this, Song Yu'er was very agitated.
The tears on her face never stopped.
"What did you see?"
Gu Qianying comforted her emotions, patting her hand, "It's alright, speak slowly, no rush."
As if finding a pillar of support, Song Yu'er felt very safe beside Gu Qianying.
Gradually, her voice became less shaky, "Sister Qianying, I saw who injured my elder brother."
"Who?"
"It's Baili Jingxuan, it's him, it's him!"
As she uttered this name, Song Yu'er became agitated again.
Gu Qianying's eyes widened in surprise...