But Hui Niang had another injury; she had just lowered her head and collided, breaking her cervical spine.

Yun Jiao distinctly heard the crisp sound of Hui Niang’s cervical spine breaking earlier.

She also saw that when Hui Niang fell backward, her neck displayed a strange bending posture.

Giving Hui Niang White Medicine could potentially ease her possible intracranial bleeding to some extent.

However, the cervical spine was broken, and broken this way, Yun Jiao really had no way to help.

Mrs. Chen wiped her tears while looking at Hui Niang on the ground and asked Yun Jiao, "Is she, is she in critical condition?"

Yun Jiao shook her head, "As soon as three to five days, or as long as three to five years."

It’s unclear exactly how severe the brain damage is; even if the brain injury isn’t severe, just the cervical spine injury is deadly.

Yun Jiao continued, "Even if she’s lucky and survives for a while, she will be completely paralyzed, and in the best scenario, could live on a bed for a few years."

Mrs. Chen had her mouth half open, not knowing whether it was better for Hui Niang to pass sooner or for her to live on.

Mrs. Chen, in a panic and feeling helpless, grabbed Yun Jiao’s hand, "What should we do, Jiao Jiao, what should we do now?"

Yun Jiao looked at Hui Niang, who was unconscious on the ground, "I think, we should probably notify her family as soon as possible."

Mrs. Chen turned her head to look at Liu Lang; he still stood there, his expression extremely complex.

In disbelief, clueless, regretful, perhaps with other feelings too.

Mrs. Chen came over to pull Liu Lang, "Hurry up, go to your father-in-law’s place, and tell them about this incident."

Liu Lang turned and walked out.

Mrs. Chen came over again to grab Yun Jiao’s hand, "Jiao Jiao, could you stay here a little longer?"

"I’m worried that when Hui Niang’s family comes, there might be a scene. You being here would put my mind at ease."

Yun Jiao knew there were still many patients waiting at Renxin Hall, but she could only helplessly nod, "Don’t worry, Mother, I’ll leave after they arrive."

She pointed to the ground, "This person needs to be carried inside, I have to bandage her first, and besides, the scene would look scary to the Sun Family when they arrive."

Mrs. Chen hurriedly called Zhu Er’s mother, "You come, help me carry her into the room."

Mrs. Chen and Zhu Er’s mother carefully lifted Hui Niang, one holding her shoulders, the other her legs.

Hui Niang’s head hung down in a strange position.

Just as Yun Jiao was about to reach out to support her, Yang Ying quickly said, "Let me do it."

Several people placed Hui Niang well on the bed, and Yun Jiao bandaged the wound on her head.

For now, she could only do what she could.

Mrs. Chen came out of the room and saw a pool of blood on the ground that was very glaring; she quickly asked Zhu Er’s mother to cover it with some ash from the stove and then clean it up.

Standing in the courtyard, Mrs. Chen suddenly felt that there were too few servants at home and they were not enough.

She wanted to find someone to send a message to San Ya, but there was no one available.

Usually, Zhu Er’s family was enough for them to command, but at this moment, the pot that just got a life back needed someone to take care of, the pot’s newborn needed care, and Hui Niang also needed someone to watch over.

Mrs. Chen sent Zhu Er to care for the pot and her baby, sent Zhu Er’s mother to make dinner, and stayed in Hui Niang’s room with Yun Jiao.

Anyway, they had to wait for Hui Niang’s family to arrive before discussing further.

It wasn’t long before Liu Lang returned with a mule cart.

The mule cart stopped in the front courtyard, and Hui Niang’s parents, along with her brothers and sisters, got off the cart.

As soon as they got off, they headed straight to Hui Niang’s room, and Yun Jiao and Yang Ying quickly came out of the house to make way.