Song Min heard Madam Rong's words and slightly raised his head, but soon lowered it again. His eyes were devoid of any sparkle, as if only an empty shell remained.
Song Yu quickly walked into the courtyard, reached out to support Madam Rong, and then instructed the steward, "What are you all standing here for? Hurry and help the Third Young Master to the room to lie down."
Madam Rong kept her eyes on Song Min, following closely, fearing that if she slowed down, Song Min would disappear.
"Mother, don't worry, don't hurry," Song Yu said, "I've invited a doctor; Third Brother will be fine."
Madam Rong felt as if half her life had left her, even breathing was difficult, tears blurred her vision. Finally, she arrived in Song Min's room. Mrs. Song was sitting by Song Min's bed, reaching out to touch his thin cheeks.
Song Min's eyes stared upwards without any response.
"Min," Madam Rong said tremblingly, "don't scare your mother."
