"Second Brother don't go! Please don't go! Please, you must get better Second Brother!"
Within a room in the Han Clan, several people were standing around a bed. Most of them were doctors, but one of them was a man dressed in elegant robes, which indicated his high status.
The other people within the room were a young boy kneeling by the bedside and an older boy by the door.
The older boy by the door was in a squatting position, while holding his head and stifling his weeping. Despite being the mature older brother, he was no different than a child at this moment.
The intense wails came from the young boy by the bedside and were aimed at the boy covered in bandages on the bed.
"Third Young Master, your injuries are not light, please be careful."
