In the backyard, Shen Ying had already dug a hole.
She went back to the front yard, looked at the Murong brothers under the eaves, and said, "It's time to bury him. It's been two days and nights."
Duan Yun had a complex expression.
Now, except for the brothers' own issues, Murong brothers were rigid all over, combined with bleeding from all orifices, it really wasn't much different from having dropped dead.
Duan Yun couldn't help but say with emotion, "I never thought that after such an incident, he would just go like this. What will his sisters do now?"
Shen Ying's eyebrows slightly furrowed as she asked, "Are you still thinking of taking care of them for him?"
"Of course! I'm a doctor, those who can be cured I'll treat in the cellar, and those who can't be cured, I'll just have to 'act for Heaven' then." Duan Yun said seriously.
"Don't do it!"
Suddenly, the Murong brothers sprang upright, as if resurrected from the dead.
