eath, watching as servants from the mansion carried out piles of red silks and lanterns. He finally spoke, his voice seeming more like a murmur to himself, but it was surprisingly loud.She: "Today, my...doctors outside couldn't cure him. The wound has festered, the child has been feverish, sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious. If the doctor doesn't treat him quickly, I fear for his life." 。My hu...