The groom ran to the door, panting, and said: 'Yes, sir!' Quick, quick, young master and young little master fell off their horses!"
The concierge was affected by what he said and saw his nervous expression. He called the housekeeper and ran into the house. Soon, Chunyu Xianfeng came out of the house with a pale face.
"Housekeeper, call Doctor Thomas over immediately. You, lead the way!" Chunyu Xianfeng ordered the coachman and followed him to the stable.
When he saw Chunyu Chen lying on the ground, Chunyu Xianfeng rushed over. He knelt on one knee and looked at Chunyu Chen's face. "Shen, how are you doing now?"
" "Uncle, I'm fine. I just fell." Chunyu Chen frowned slightly. The pain coming from his chest made his voice sound like a buzzing bee.
He said it was fine. His bones must have broken into his lungs. Chunyu Xianfeng looked worried. He looked at Tong Wenya and Kiki and sighed.