Chapter 1373 - Forget I (1/2)

That’s right, where did the young boy go?

“It seems, it seems like he went out in the middle of the night for a while and never came back…..” A voice came from the shadows hesitantly, sounding guilty.

“What?”

The two elders were startled, and the old man in grey was furious: “He went out in the middle of the night and didn’t come back but you didn’t even go and take a look?”

The people in the shadows were silent. They thought that he wouldn’t be able to escape from here so they only guarded their Young Lord. They thought that as long as their Young Lord was fine then that was all that mattered. Who would have thought that the young boy would disappear in the middle of the night?

“Why are you still here in a daze? Why aren’t you sending someone to look for him? Young Lord’s st.i.tches have not been removed, what if something happens during this time?” The grey-clothed old man shouted.

The people in the shadows answered and the old physician sighed: “Forget it! Even if you send someone after him you won’t find him. He can escape under the noses of so many people, how can he be caught so easily?”

Thinking about it, the young boy had already thought about running away for a while. Otherwise, why would he have made them send his friend away first?

“But Young Lord…”

“Young Lord’s life is out of danger. We just have to wait for him to wake up and wait for the wound to heal, then remove his st.i.tches.” The old physician said while stroking his beard.

“Fine!” The grey-clothed old man flicked his sleeves and walked out.

The old physician followed him out. However, just as he stepped out, he suddenly heard a cough from behind him. He was startled and quickly turned his head: “Young Lord, Young Lord is awake?” He stepped forward pleasantly surprised to check on him. Even the grey-clothed old man outside came back inside quickly when he heard that he had awakened.

The man on the bed opened his eyes and glanced at the two of them. When they saw that he had signaled to sit up, they stopped him immediately: “Young Lord, your wound is still not healed, it is not advisable to sit up.”

“Report!” An anxious voice drifted in from outside.