"Why are you still thinking about that bee therapy? Using such a treatment I've never even heard of, do you want to kill your mother?!"
Wei Zhenghong roared at him.
Wei Yan clenched his fists, his eyes red, and said, "If I do nothing, my mother will still die!"
Wei Zhenghong: "..."
He looked at his wife, who was being held by a servant. Her hair was completely white, her eyes were sunken, and her cheekbones were prominent. She looked much older than his mother.
He could hardly remember what she looked like before.
He has rarely come to the main hospital lately, because every time he does, his heart aches.
He desperately wanted her to get better, but no matter how many doctors he consulted, he couldn't stop her from weakening.
Yan'er is right. Even if we do nothing, Ning will still die.
He reluctantly agreed.
"Alright, let's give it a try. Staying at the manor is fine; why go to the villa?"
"The villa is safer."
Wei Yan said softly.
How could a villa possibly be safer than the Duke's mansion!
Wei Zhenghong was about to retort when he suddenly realized what he had done, and his face turned extremely ugly.
What nonsense are you thinking!
Wei Yan said with a straight face, "If you want my mother to be well, then let us go to the villa."
After a brief stalemate, Wei Zhenghong was defeated.
This son is unusually stubborn; if we don't grant his wish, he may spend the rest of his life feeling resentful.
"Go."
At worst, he can send more people to keep an eye on things.
Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately led his men to the villa.
Xiao Qingyin performed acupuncture on Ning Shi to stabilize her condition, and then told Wei Yan, "Find a hive of bees, and make sure the nectar source is clean."
Wei Yan nodded.
The bees arrived in less than half an hour.
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