Chapter 4494 Tan’s arrival
Yang Ruoqing had something on her mind, and she couldn’t sleep well. She seemed to be asleep but not awake, but she got up after lying down for more than an hour, only to find that her family’s carriage was parked. In the backyard, it was obvious that the uncle and the others were back.
"Qing'er, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Tuoba Xian happened to come from the front yard and was surprised when she saw Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I can't sleep. By the way, mother, my uncle and the others are back?"
Tuoba Xian nodded, "Yes, about a stick of incense ago." After they came back, they all rushed over when they heard that your father was ill.”
"Well, I understand, then I'll go over and have a look." Yang Ruoqing said, and then quickly walked out of the house.
In the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house, when Yang Ruoqing arrived, there were several people standing in front of Yang Huazhong's bed, including Blacksmith Luo, Xiao Jie's father, Wang Hongquan, Chang Gen and Daniu.
What a uniform man!
Yang Ruoqing came in, said a simple hello to the elders, and then went straight to the bed to check on Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong was already awake, lying on two stacked pillows.
His face was as sallow as ever, there was no blood on his lips, he was breathing slightly, and his chest was heaving.
"Dad, how are you feeling right now?" Yang Ruoqing sat down beside the bed and asked.
Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Ruoqing and said weakly: "I can't tell..."
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing's brows frowned almost imperceptibly.
"Dad, don't worry, please speak slowly." Yang Ruoqing said again.
Yang Huazhong thought for a moment and said: "I have no energy, I feel very uncomfortable in my stomach, my stomach is uncomfortable, and I feel dizzy all over. I haven't felt this way in many years..."
Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand. Holding Yang Huazhong's hand, he said: "Dad, you feel sick in your stomach, is it because of yesterday?" The bowl of cold rice that day was so cold that it took some time to recover. I had no energy and felt dizzy. That was because I was infected with the cold and I didn’t eat much, so I couldn’t exert any energy.”
< br>"Don't you have any appetite at this moment?" she asked again.
Yang Huazhong nodded, "It's strange to say that I have vomited everything, but I am still not hungry at all. I feel like I can become an immortal and stop the fireworks in the world."
Behind him, Blacksmith Luo joked: "Third brother, don't worry, you can still talk so much, it'll be fine, I'll take care of it."
Chang Gen also said: "I also caught wind and cold in the twelfth lunar month of last year. I was sick for five or six days. Oh my, those first three days were simply not a human life. I had a fever and my whole body was shaking. Look, this is not Have you survived? My third brother, your condition is even milder than mine. It’s okay. Just take medicine and rest in bed for a few days. You’ll be fine in a few days!”
Everyone, please tell me! The words that are spoken are all optimistic.
Yang Ruoqing quietly observed Yang Huazhong's expression and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The most taboo thing for people recovering from illness is excessive worry. An optimistic mood is conducive to recovery.
Seeing that Yang Huazhong seemed to relax a little under the comfort of everyone, Yang Ruoqing also relaxed a little, and looked at everyone with eyes full of gratitude.
"Uncle, uncle, don't stand, sit down!" Yang Ruoqing stood up and greeted.
Tiejiang Luo and the others waved their hands: "We don't want to sit down, just stand for a while."
Yang Huazhong said: "Qing'er, take my dry cigarettes and smoke them all."< br>
Yang Ruoqing was about to get it, but Xiaojie’s father quickly stopped her.
"Lao San, you are sick, how can we smoke in front of you? Dry cigarettes are choking. You can't stand the smell now, so stop smoking!"
Others also said: "Yes, stop smoking, stop smoking, Qing'er, don't take it."
Yang Ruoqing then gave up and stood up to pour tea for everyone. After pouring it in a circle, the water in the hot water bottle It bottomed out.
"Uncle, please sit down for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to get water." After explaining, Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard kitchen with a hot water bottle in her arms.
In the backyard kitchen, Mrs. Sun was cooking dinner. The eldest Mrs. Sun was helping to put firewood in the mouth of the stove. Wang Cuilian, Osmanthus fragrans, and Bao Suyun stood aside and talked with Mrs. Sun. .
The topics of conversation were all about Yang Huazhong, and the words in his voice were all about comforting Sun.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in with a hot water bottle, Sun asked Yang Ruoqing hurriedly: "How is your father doing now? Did he vomit? Did he say he was hungry?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "Dad didn't vomit , I’m not hungry either. Some uncles are chatting with Dad right now. I’ll come over and get some hot water.” Pour freshly boiled hot water into the kettle.
Da Sun said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you said that Uncle Fu's medicine tube doesn't work? Would you like to ask the doctor from Yihechun to come and take a look at it to feel more at ease?"
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Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at the eldest Sun, "Auntie, I know you are doing it for my father's good, but my father's illness was caused by Uncle Fu and his son being invited over last night. Uncle Fu and his son are experienced in this matter."
"They can control it, so they prescribe medicine. If they can't control it, I believe Uncle Fu and his son will take the initiative to persuade me to go to the big medical clinic in the town. So, let's stay at home for now. I just took this medicine once last night and vomited it, so it won’t work that quickly.”
Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Bao Suyun also said: “Qing’er is right. The effect of the medicine comes bit by bit. Even if the doctor from Yihechun is invited, it will probably be treated this way. Let’s just take the medicine first and see the effect.”
Others also nodded. .
Da Sun said: "I see your mother is so worried. Look, her eyes are swollen, they are bigger than peaches!"
Sun raised her hand and touched her eyes, smiling sheepishly.
Yang Ruoqing also looked into Sun's eyes with a look of helplessness.
"Auntie, please help me persuade my mother to stop crying all the time. If she cries like this, before my father recovers, she will break down from crying. My father A patient became more and more anxious when he saw her crying. It was really inappropriate, and she didn't listen to me." Yang Ruoqing said.
Elder Sun lowered her face and began to teach Sun a lesson.
Yang Ruoqing took the hot water bottle and quickly left the kitchen.
Very happily, Yang Huazhong was given medicine at noon. Yang Huazhong drank the whole bowl of medicine without vomiting.
Sun and Yang Ruoqing were secretly happy that they could store the medicine in their stomachs and the medicine would be effective.
As soon as the medicine takes effect, Yang Huazhong's illness will gradually heal over time.
"Dad Qing'er, are you hungry? Shall I get you something to eat?" Sun excitedly approached Yang Huazhong and asked.
Yang Huazhong shook his head: "I still have no appetite now, and my stomach feels uncomfortable when I mention eating."
Mrs. Sun stepped back hurriedly: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to eat, I won't mention it. Don't feel bad..."
"Is the third sister-in-law in the house?"
There was a sudden sound outside the house. Come Liu's voice.
Ms. Sun quickly responded: "Here you are, fourth brother and sister, why are you here?"
Ms. Liu entered the room and said breathlessly: "Qing'er, I heard that my third brother is ill." She wants me to bring her over, she has already arrived at the gate of the yard!”
(End of this chapter)