"Master, the two young masters can't bear the itching and are going crazy in their rooms; neither the Chinese doctors nor the Western doctors could find a solution, and sedatives and sleeping pills have all failed."
A nanny rushed into the study to report.
Xiang Jinsheng flew into a rage at this. He was already troubled by Huo Sining's matters and had no time to care for his two sons. He angrily said,
"Are they expecting their old man to wipe their asses for the mess they've caused? They can't even endure this little bit of pain? Tell them to suck it up for me!"
The nanny, frightened and trembling, had no choice but to run and report to the lady of the house.
Xiang Jinsheng paced around the room for a while before suddenly thinking of something; he ran to the hidden compartment in the ancient tower and pulled out a box.