Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Within 10,000 words, a stream of blood squirted out of the chopstick hole like a column of water, and shot straight onto the bed curtain! Suddenly, blood flowers bloomed on the bed curtain!

Su Zicong rolled silently like a wild boar that had been stabbed. After a few times, he kicked his legs and fainted!

Su Long and Su Hu jumped out of the bed covered in sweat.

The doctors then began to stop the bleeding, see the doctor, and bandage the patient...

The eldest lady stared at the person on the bed, her fists clenched, and large amounts of sweat flowed down her cheeks. Her heartbeat was extremely fierce. She was worried in horror that something she was afraid of would come.

"What happened? What happened to Zicong?" Su Buqing, who received the news, hurriedly came back from outside. As soon as he entered the prime minister's mansion, he heard his beloved son's wail. When he came in, he was even more ruthless.

The bloody scene in front of me was so scared that I was stunned.

Su Zicong is his treasure, and his status is much higher than Su Baixi. He has always had high hopes for him and has spared no effort to make financial efforts to make him study in various countries, hoping that he can enter the court and become an official and glorify his ancestors.

"Father, it's Su Yueming's second brother. Second brother is your only son. You want to avenge your second brother!" Su Baixi walked over with tears in his face and complained in front of Su Buqing.

"It's the third girl again?" Su Buqing's face was already very ugly, and his tone was extremely unhappy.

Even though his views on Su Yueming's daughter had changed a lot, and he even planned to find a good future for her, no matter what, his only legitimate son, Su Zicong, was much more important.

The resentment in the eldest lady's eyes became stronger, sharper, and deeper.

At this time, the doctors had already treated Su Zicong's wounds. He finally stopped bleeding. The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and the blood in his hands and came to Su Buqing.

"How is the situation of the Second Young Master?" Su Buqing asked in a deep voice, asking with great hope in his heart.

Several doctors looked at me, and I looked at you, looking at you with a look of distress. No one dared to speak first. They all knew that the person who was lying on the bed was the most precious son of the prime minister's mansion and the only son of the prime minister.

"Say!" Su Buqing had exhausted his patience and shouted loudly.

"Yes! Prime Minister, this iron chopstick penetrated the second young master's wrist and cut off the most important tendon on his arm. The second young master's right hand is probably... going to be ruined." The leading doctor said in panic.

"What does it mean to be useless?" Su Buqing's heart sank suddenly. He saw Su Zicong's bandaged hands hanging on the bed like a chicken head with a broken neck.

"The tendons of the hand are broken, and even if they are well, they can't use any strength, and they can't eat." The doctor boldly informed the diagnosis.

"What..." The eldest lady felt her eyes dark when she heard this, and she took two steps back. Dingxiang and Lanju hurriedly stepped forward to support her. She rubbed her temples and tried to calm herself down. She asked in a trembling voice after she asked in a trembling voice after rubbing her temples.

"Doctor, there is still a way to treat it. As long as I can cure my son's hands, it doesn't matter no matter how much the price!"

Several doctors shook their heads at the same time, "The tendons and veins are broken, there is nothing we can do."

The hope that the eldest lady carries is shattered.

Su Buqing frowned, and he couldn't even eat, so his only son was like a disabled person. The Great Zhou Dynasty was a country that advocated martial arts, and even civil officials had to know some skills.

Li will definitely be looked down upon by his colleagues. Su Zicong lacks one hand. How can he become an official in the future?