Chapter 1301 Let me do it (first update)
"Ouch..."
Yang Huaan howled for half his voice, his eyelids turned white, and his whole body fell to the side.
He fell down at Lao Yangtou's feet, his hands and feet were still twitching, and his mouth was tilted to one side.
At first glance, it looked like a ghost had taken over.
"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?"
Old Yangtou suddenly became nervous and quickly leaned over to pull Yang Huaan.
It can’t be pulled.
"Third brother, hurry up, come here and help me, I'm afraid your eldest brother will get into trouble by me!"
Lao Yangtou shouted in panic.
Yang Huaan, however, stood still, his face full of doubts.
"Dad, the blow wasn't too heavy. It shouldn't cause any problems."
"Why not? It will!"
Old Yangtou said anxiously , "Your brother beats the child He has a problem with convulsions. When he was a child, he made a mistake. As long as I touched him lightly, he would have convulsions."
Hearing this, Yang Huazhong did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed Yang Huazhou and Yang Hualin. come over.
After they worked together to help the fat and heavy Yang Huaan sit up, Yang Huaan was still twitching and foaming at the mouth.
Now, Old Yangtou was even more panicked.
"It seems that we have to send him home. We can't go out and suffer any bumps in this situation!" said the old man.
"Third brother, please do one more hard work and send your eldest brother home first?" Lao Yang turned his head and begged Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong couldn't bear to refuse Lao Yangtou. Just as he was about to nod, a voice interrupted.
"Wait a minute!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was Yang Ruoqing.
"Uncle is already suffering from convulsions like this. What should I do if he twitches and bites his tongue on the way home? Let me do it!"
When the voice fell, she had already arrived quickly. Beside Yang Huaan.
With a twist of his fingers, his nails pinched the philtral point above Yang Huaan's mouth, between his mouth and nose.
"Qing'er, what are you doing?" Old Yangtou asked quickly when he saw this.
On the side, Yang Huaming rushed to say: "Dad, there is no need to ask, Qing'er must be giving first aid to our eldest brother!"
Yang Huazhou also quickly put old Yang's head on He helped him aside: "Qing'er has great medical skills. She can even cure the plague. She will definitely not be able to deal with our eldest brother's convulsions."
Old Yangtou was indeed helped aside.
Here, Yang Huaan is still smoking.
"Dad, fourth uncle, you two hurry up and hold uncle down for me. His convulsions are getting worse." Yang Ruoqing ordered.
If just now she was like Yang Huazhong and others, thinking that Yang Huaan was really ill.
Then just now, when her fingernails pinched Yang Huaan's acupuncture point.
Yang Hua'an's reaction...
Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood that Yang Hua'an was playing tricks again.
In order to avoid going to a neighboring town, this old bastard is playing tricks on his father and brother again. Damn it!
"Hold on tight, Qing'er, come and save your uncle!"
Yang Huaming shouted loudly.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her hand again.
Her nails are neither long nor sharp.
The action of taking action seems to be quite satisfactory.
However, after pinching it off, Yang Huaan's twitching body suddenly stiffened.
Then, tighten, tighten, and tighten again.
While tightening, he was still trembling uncontrollably.
Finally, he had to open his eyes and shouted angrily: "Ouch..."
"Wake up, wake up, Qing'er is really a miracle doctor!"
Yang Huaming exclaimed in surprise.
Yang Ruoqing also quickly retracted her hand.
Seeing the mouth above Yang Huaan's mouth, which was pinched so hard that it almost looked like a rabbit's mouth, Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips. "Uncle, your illness really comes and goes quickly. You scared us to death just now."
Yang Ruoqing said.
Yang Huaan rubbed his mouth there and stared at Yang Ruoqing angrily.
Yang Ruoqing looked aggrieved and said to Old Yang: "Master, what do you think my uncle's expression is?"
"I saved him, he If he's not grateful, that's all. If he glares at me, give him another cigarette, I promise not to save him!" she said.
On the side, Yang Huazhong and others also stared at Yang Huaan with the same hatred.
Yang Huaming sneered and said: "Brother, Qing'er is right, how could you stare at her like this? She is your savior."
Yang Huaan frowned and shouted: "It's all in your mouth." She was cut off. She was so harsh. Was it to save her life or to kill her? "
Yang Huaming said: "Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Brother, you really don't know how to treat it. You are a bad person.”
“Then if our brother goes to the neighboring town to find Yongzhi like this, then it must be a thankless effort.”
“Dad, I don’t. Come on, if I have the time, I might as well sleep in at home. Anyway, Yongzhi is not my son. If he wants to get married, no matter how urgent it is, it’s not my fourth uncle’s turn to worry.”
As soon as Yang Huaming finished speaking, Yang Huazhong also said: "My daughter is kind and kind to save my eldest brother, but he is still like this. It's meaningless for me to run on this road, and I won't go either!"
Old Yangtou saw this. Unexpected situation, urgent.
Just as he was about to speak, Yang Hualin also gave up his stall.
"I see, brother, he is just pretending to be convulsed and just doesn't want to go."
"I'm not a fool. I'm going to find your son. It's a waste of time and I won't go!" Yang Hualin said.
When Old Yang saw this, he panicked.
"What's wrong with each of you?" Old Yangtou asked.
Grabbing Yang Huazhou’s arm next to him as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"Lao Wu, hurry up and help me persuade your brothers..."
Yang Huazhou said: "Dad, these brothers are not going, you and I are It won’t be of any use if you go alone.”
Don't you want to go?
Old Yangtou was completely confused.
The old man looked around the crowd and finally landed on Yang Huaan.
The crux of everything lies with the boss.
Old Yangtou came to Yang Huaan.
The old man stood and Yang Huaan sat.
The old man had a gloomy face and looked down at Yang Huaan who was still sitting on the ground rubbing his mouth.
"Do you want to capture Yongzhi?" the old man asked word by word.
Yang Huaan rubbed his mouth, thinking that fortunately there was a shallow groove on the lip, so my handsome face was preserved.
Old Yangtou’s question made Yang Huaan startled.
He raised his head and looked up at Lao Yangtou with a confused expression.
"Dad, what did you just say?"
"Bang!"
Old Yang raised his head and kicked Yang Huaan in the stomach.
Yang Ruoqing saw this kick clearly.
Old Yangtou didn't have any strength left.
Yang Huaan was kicked so hard that he fell backwards, rolled twice on the ground, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and lay on the ground panting.
"Dad, I, I'm coughing up blood..."
He was like a child, with tears in his voice.
That is brought about by fear.
Others around him also took a deep breath. This time, it was really not an act.
However, with the routine just now, Lao Yangtou completely hardened his heart this time.
The old man refused anyone to help Yang Huaan and rushed to Yang Huaan himself.
(End of this chapter)