Chapter 5366 Madness
Yang Huazhong didn't even bother to put on his clogs, so he just grabbed a handful of bamboo hats and covered his head before going out.
"Third brother, wait for me!" Yang Huaming shouted and chased after him.
Sun was worried, so she held up an oil-paper umbrella and followed her to the old house.
In the old Yang family's old house, the two brothers Yang Huazhong had just arrived at the door of the hall and met Uncle Fu and his son who came out of it.
"Uncle Fu, how is Yongxian's situation?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Uncle Fu raised his hand and bowed towards brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming: "You are blessed with good fortune and everything is fine."
Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming looked at each other, everything is fine?
“Are you able to jump around again?” Yang Huaming asked.
Fu Bo said: "Because I have been lying in bed for two or three months, my body and limbs will inevitably be a little stiff and uncoordinated when I first wake up, so I can't get up directly. I have to step by step, first sitting up, and then When you slowly practice walking and raising your hands, Yongxian is young, and it will take more than a month to return to normal. ”
Yang Huazhong asked again: "It was because of his head injury that he became like this, so his brain...can he continue to study?"
Fu Bo hesitated for a moment, "The human brain is the most complex and complex brain. The precise center is also the most uncertain, so I can’t predict it. It depends on the subsequent recovery.”
Yang Huazhong nodded, as long as a cow follows the right path and is diligent and willing to endure hardships. , starving to death.
I am afraid that if he continues to think of heresy, he will deserve to starve to death.
"Do I need to prescribe medicine?" Yang Huaming asked from then on.
Uncle Fu shook his head: "No, no, he has gained weight during the time he was lying down. There is no need to take medicine at all."
Yang Huaming grinned, there was no need to prescribe medicine, he still I don’t want to pay for medicine for this eldest nephew. He is over thirty years old and does things very muddle-headed.
Being unconscious is a burden, and waking up is also worrying.
Yang Huaming thought about a lot of messy things, so much so that Uncle Fu didn't come back to his senses until he finished talking to Yang Huazhong and left him.
"Third brother, you said that Yongxian has woken up now, and the Liao family..."
"Go in and see Yongxian first, and we'll talk about the rest later." Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice, and then stepped into the room.
During this delay, Mrs. Sun had already arrived, closed her umbrella and followed them through the door.
In Yang Yongxian's room, he was lying on the bed. Many people were standing or sitting beside the bed.
There was Jin, Yang Yongqing, San Yatou, Yang Huamei, Wang Hongquan...
Seeing brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming come in, everyone quickly made an opening so that their brothers could come to the bed. Talk to Yang Yongxian beforehand.
"Yongxian, are you awake? How do you feel now?" After Yang Huazhong stood in front of the bed, he asked Yang Yongxian, who was lying there with his eyes open and his face pale, but with a double chin.
When Yang Yongxian saw Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming coming over, he struggled to get up. But just as he raised his head like a turtle, his eyes suddenly turned black, and his head fell back together with his body again.
Yang Huazhong said quickly: "Just lie down. Don't move around when you wake up."
Yang Yongxian closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before regaining his breath.
"Third uncle, fourth uncle, I just heard from my aunt and Yongqing that I actually fell asleep for nearly three months. During this period, I caused trouble to everyone. Yongxian felt ashamed... "Yang Huazhong waved his hand, "Don't say that, just wake up..."
Yang Huaming also said: "If you really want to say this, tell your mother. She has been serving you every step of the way while you were sleeping, otherwise you would have fallen asleep long ago. "
Yang Huazhong turned his head and glanced at Yang Huaming. Yang Huamei also coughed lightly and winked at Yang Huaming, signaling him not to talk to Yongxian like that. After all, he had just woken up.
Yang Huaming grinned: "I'm telling the truth. Originally, my sister-in-law served me. We all have our own things to do, and we have to serve two noisy old men. Where can we spare the time? Get merit Husband is here to take care of Yongxian?”
Yang Huamei lowered her head, okay, treat her cough as a white cough, anyway, she is a daughter married into the old Yang family, and she will not interfere in these matters of her mother’s family. Don't interrupt anymore.
"Fourth brother, please stop saying a few words." Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Huaming again and warned.
Yang Huaming shut up.
Yang Huazhong turned around and looked at Yang Yongxian: "How do you feel now?"
Yang Yongxian tried his best to feel it, and then smiled weakly at Yang Huazhong: "There is no discomfort at all. , that is, I can’t exert any strength with my whole body, and my hands The feet are soft, just like a soft-footed shrimp."
Yang Huazhong nodded: "That's right. Uncle Fu should have told you before that you need to slow down in this situation. Recover slowly, don’t be in a hurry, everything will return to normal.”
Yang Yongxian smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Third Uncle, for boosting my morale. My nephew will definitely overcome all difficulties and not let Third Uncle down!"
As soon as Yang Huaming heard these elegant words, his stomach suddenly felt sour. The water surges upward.
Can’t you just talk nicely? Why!
Yang Huazhong was obviously not used to Yang Yongxian's exaggerated way of speaking. He smiled and said, "That's good, then you can go on to rest and let your mother get you something to eat first."
Yang Yongxian nodded. Seeing that Yang Huazhong seemed to be about to turn around and leave, he hurriedly called out to Yang Huazhong, "Third uncle, where is my father? Why didn't my father come over for such a big thing when I woke up? ”
"What? You mean you are the elder and your father is the junior?" Yang Huaming couldn't help but find fault with this sentence again.
Yang Yongxian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, no, no, fourth uncle, you misunderstood. Yongxian didn't mean that. Yongxian is a junior. What Yongxian meant was that my father cared about me so much, for fear that I would have What happened? My father must have been thinking all out when I was in coma. Now that I'm awake, he must have heard the noise, but he didn't come over. I'm worried about his old man. Are you feeling ill? "
Yang Huaming snapped his fingers: "Yongxian, no wonder your father is the only one who favors you among so many grandchildren. I think you and your father really imagined it, even They are connected!"
"What do you mean, uncle? Is my father really sick?" Yang Yongxian asked in a trembling voice, tears suddenly welling up in his eyes.
The people in this room were quarreling with each other, and Jin couldn't understand it. She only knew that Yang Yongxian looked like he was about to cry as they talked.
She was so frightened that she hurried to the bedside and raised her hand to wipe the corners of Yang Yongqian's eyes.
Yang Yongxian raised his hand and held Jin's hand, "Mother, my son is fine, mother, don't worry."
Jin nodded, babbling a few times and stepped aside. .
Yang Yongxian raised his eyes and looked at Yang Huaming: "Fourth uncle, my nephew is stupid, I hope my fourth uncle can clarify my doubts!"
Yang Huaming twitched the corner of his mouth: "There is nothing to explain. Your father is sick, has a crazy disease, his brain is not functioning properly, and his behavior is unbelievable. Isn’t this all about isolation?”
(End of this chapter)