Yes, the Marquis Mansion had met with misfortune, and it would have been fine if it were only the adults, who might have mustered some strength to endure.
But the Eldest Miss was so young to begin with, and now she had sustained grievous injuries. If she weren't treated promptly, then, then—
"Xiuniang, you really are thoughtful!"
"I, I'll go to the station up ahead right away to find a doctor, get some medicine for external injuries, then prepare some easily digestible food for the children!"
Feng Zhongliang was an honest sort, submissive to the more assertive Nanny Zhao, listening to his own mother.
Now that Nanny Zhao wasn't around, and there was a decisive wife by his side, and since the requests were for the sake of Nanny Zhao, Feng Zhongliang subconsciously complied.
He swung his whip, urging the horse to run faster, and soon arrived at the station.
Following his wife's suggestions, he busied himself with a flurry of preparations.
