Chapter 1221 I will suffer for him (5th update)
In the middle of the night, Jin came over and banged on Yang Ruoqing’s door.
The moment Yang Ruoqing opened the door, Jin almost fell in.
“Auntie?”
Yang Ruoqing was stunned and supported Jin.
Jin yelled "Aoao" and danced with gestures.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't understand what her gesture meant, but she guessed that something happened in the front yard.
“Let’s go to the front yard!”
She said, then quickly rushed out of the house and ran towards the front yard.
Jin Shi screamed and ran staggeringly behind. In the opposite room, Yang Huazhong, Sun Shi and Bao Shi were all alarmed, and they all came out one by one.
"What's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie came to see us in the dark. Something must have happened to the old house!"
Yang Huazhong said: "I will go with you."
< br>"Let's go too!" Sun and Bao Suyun said in unison.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Mother and fifth aunt will stay at home. The children at home need your care. Dad and I can just go there!"
...
I just ran into the village and happened to meet Yang Yongxian.
Behind Yang Yongxian was Uncle Fu, the old village doctor.
"Brother, what happened?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.
Due to the flood, the school in the town has suspended classes, and Yang Yongxian has been staying at home to read.
After seeing clearly the three Yang Ruoqings here, Yang Yongxian hurriedly came over and said: "Second brother is suffering from vomiting and diarrhea. He has a fever and is talking nonsense!"
"What?"
Yang Ruoqing was suddenly startled. .
Yang Huazhong also staggered.
"That's not..."
Yang Huazhong did not dare to say the last two words.
Yang Ruoqing's face was also extremely solemn.
After observing for several days, there was nothing wrong, so I posted it this time. Could it be that the incubation period of the virus has arrived?
“Let’s go over and have a look!”
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand and rushed ahead.
A group of people soon arrived at the door of the old house.
Yang Huaan stood on the bluestone road at the entrance of the main house, walking back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.
Yang Hualin was also there, standing aside scratching his head and sighing.
In the main room, the lights came out, and there was also the voice of Old Yangtou.
Hearing the footsteps here, brothers Yang Huaan and Yang Hualin looked over together.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Uncle Fu coming, Yang Huaan and Yang Hualin rushed over to greet them.
"Qing'er, this is terrible. Your second brother is probably infected with the plague. It's over now!"
Yang Huaan said with a sad face when he came up.
Yang Ruoqing ignored Yang Huaan, took Uncle Fu straight into the main room, and headed towards Yang Yongjin's room.
Before entering the door, she took out the mask and gloves she carried with her and put them on. Uncle Fu and Yang Huazhong behind her also followed suit.
Yang Yong entered the room and lit a candle.
There is a strange smell.
Yang Yongjin lay straight on the bed, looking like a fish out of water.
The eye sockets are sunken, the cheekbones are protruding, the face is surprisingly ugly, and there is a layer of dead skin around the lips.
Lao Yangtou and Yang Huaming stood beside the bed, both wearing masks on their faces.
The pair of eyes exposed outside the mask were full of anxiety and worry.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing and others coming in, Old Yangtou seemed to have found his backbone.
"Your second brother, the thing he pulled out was like swill, and it was still bloody..."
"Jinhua was like this at the beginning..."
The old man's eyes Tears flowed from his eyes, and the old man's voice was choked with sobs.
Seeing this, Yang Huazhong took a quick step to the bedside.
"Jin boy, I am the third uncle. Open your eyes and take a look at the third uncle..."
Seeing that the nephew who is most compatible with me and has the most suitable temperament has become what he is now. so. Yang Huazhong felt sad, his voice was a little rough, and his eyes were red.
Yang Yongjin was suffering from a high fever and occasionally said nonsense. He didn't know anything about the bedside.
Seeing this, Yang Huazhong became even more sad. He raised his hand and held Yang Yongjin's hand. The man cried.
"How could this happen? How could this happen!"
"God, please spare my nephew, I will suffer for him..."
Yang Huazhong burst into tears at the end .
Yang Ruoqing felt extremely uncomfortable. She said to Yang Huaming and Yang Yongxian: "As few people as possible should be left here. You can go out first."
Yang Huaming nodded, came over with Yang Yongxian, and took Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou out of the house.
Yang Ruoqing came to Yang Yongjin's bedside, looked at the situation, and frowned tightly.
"Only the small courtyard after being sent back to the village was isolated." She said.
Put it here, everyone will be infected, and the whole village will spread.
Uncle Fu sighed, and poured the bowl of preventive medicinal soup he brought into Yang Yongjin's mouth with Yang Ruoqing.
If you treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, you can't just do nothing, right?
After it was done, Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the house, where Lao Yangtou and Yang Huaan were waiting.
"The second brother can no longer live at home, he must be sent to quarantine."
She announced the decision in a deep voice.
Everyone was silent.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Second brother went there to be isolated, and he had to be taken care of by others. Who is going?"
Everyone was silent again.
Yang Huazhong looked at the formation and frowned, "I'll go!"
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huazhong, and then her eyes fell on Yang Hua'an.
"Uncle, the second brother is your son, please tell me." She said.
Yang Huaan looked depressed and sighed: "I still have three sons. If he is the only son of mine, I can die for him. But if I die now, what will happen to my other three sons? ?”
You just don’t want to go?
Yang Ruoqing's eyes turned cold.
Old Yangtou also looked at Yang Huaan with sorrow and anger in his eyes: "Get out, there is no father like you!"
"Qing'er, I'll go, I'll take care of my second grandson , my old bones have lived for more than sixty years, and I have lived enough!”
Old Yangtou said.
Besides, Jin couldn't hear what everyone was saying.
But Jin noticed something from the mouth shapes and expressions of everyone.
She turned around and went into her room. She came out quickly, carrying a bundle with two pieces of clothes inside, and then rushed into Yang Yong's room.
"Auntie is going to take care of the second brother?"
Yang Ruoqing asked.
Jin screamed a few times, tears streaming from her eyes.
"Okay, let Auntie go. Second brother can't be alone."
Yang Ruoqing said.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing's mouth shape, Jin smiled at Yang Ruoqing.
The smile on the tear-stained face was full of gratitude.
Then, the woman resolutely turned around and entered Yang Yongjin's room.
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt that the deaf and mute aunt Jin was the most beautiful woman in Changping Village!
Also the greatest mother in the world!
Mother’s love knows no bounds!
"Didn't I say that I have to be sent to quarantine immediately? Be quick!"
The woman's sharp voice came over.
At first glance, it was Yang standing at the door of her house, urging her impatiently.
Yang Hualin glared at Mr. Yang: "It's none of your business, go back to your own room!"
Mr. Yang curled her lips and stamped her feet anxiously: "Why not? What's wrong with me? There's a plague-infected person living across the wall. Are we going to die if we don't get rid of him?"
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
(End of this chapter)