Chapter 8238 The reason for being sick
Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and then asked Old Yangtou with a smile: "What's going on? Don't sick people deserve more care? Why are they still being punished? ?”
The eyes immediately swept over Yang Huazhong’s face. His face was really sallow, listless, his nose was red, and his lips were white.
This is a cold!
It looks quite serious!
"What's wrong with my dad? Why is he so sick?"
Yang Ruoqing wanted to go up and take a closer look, but Yang Huazhong, who was drinking medicine, quickly raised his hand and waved to her: "Don't come over, don't come over, stand. Just say it, my coldness will spread to others."
"Huh?"
Yang Ruoqing stood there and went to guard Sun next to Yang Huazhong.
Sun smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."
Yang Ruoqing also smiled, "I have a good physique, so I am not afraid."
She had just returned from the Gate of Hell, and all the skills passed down from Luo Fengtang were flowing in her body. Those skills were flowing in her body like lava. She can guarantee that, in medical terms, her body's immunity is now so strong that even the cold virus is not aggressive to her at all.
Yang Ruoqing went straight to the bedside, making Yang Huazhong and Sun anxious.
Yang Huazhong hid in the bed, pulled up the quilt and covered his mouth and nose, fearing that Yang Ruoqing would get sick.
Mrs. Sun held the medicine bowl and freed up her other hand to drive Yang Ruoqing away: "Why are you so disobedient? I told you not to come over but you have to come over. What will happen if you get over your illness later? Zheng, you still have two children to take care of, and it will be even more troublesome if the illness spreads to the children..."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Mom, if I say I won't, I won't. Don't worry!"
"Besides, if the disease is passed on to me, won't it be passed on to you? That disease will be passed on to me." You are so angry that you can recognize people with your eyes?”
These words made everyone in the room laugh.
Lao Yangtou, who was drinking tea, almost choked.
He pointed at Yang Ruoqing and said: "This guy, even ten people can't argue with her."
Yang Ruoqing also smiled, took the medicine bowl from Sun's hand, and sat sideways on the bedside, "Dad, come here obediently, and let me take care of you to take medicine."
This tone is full of seniority. On the other hand, it seems that Yang Huazhong is a child and she is an elder.
Yang Huazhong smiled, "This girl..."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, scooped up the medicinal soup and brought it to Yang Huazhong's mouth. Yang Huazhong couldn't avoid it, so he had to drink it.
"Dad, is it bitter?"
"Not bitter."
Not only not bitter, but also sweet.
The wrinkles in the corners of Yang Huazhong's eyes were filled with relief.
My daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket that fits her snugly and warms her heart.
"The medicine you gave me, even if it tastes bitter and spicy, is still sweeter than honey in your father's mouth." Old Yangtou said again.
Yang Huazhong smiled and acquiesced.
Yang Ruoqing also raised the corners of her lips and continued to feed Yang Huazhong the medicine.
Sun stood aside and watched with joy in her eyes. The melancholy and melancholy caused by Yang Huazhong's illness were diluted a lot.
"Mom, why is my father sick? Is he greedy for cold?" She suddenly asked when the medicine was about to bottom out.
When asked about this, the atmosphere in the room changed instantly. Lao Yangtou was sitting in a wheelchair, his face drooped, obviously unhappy.
Sun also frowned, her face full of helplessness.
Yang Huazhong himself was fine, and he could calmly say to Yang Ruoqing: "Well, I just caught a little cold, just take a couple of medicines to make me sweat..."
"Where? Is it an ordinary cold? Your father is suffering from the cold and his vitality has been damaged." Sun said with a sigh.
"It snowed a few days ago. Your dad was worried that something like that would happen again, so he braved the heavy snow and went from door to door to remind them to be careful. No, it was freezing."
On the night when I got sick, my whole body burned like a charcoal stove. I was wrapped in three quilts and had two charcoal braziers in the room. It was still so cold that I was shaking.
Later, the fever finally subsided a little, but he had no appetite for anything, so I gave him some minced meat porridge. After two mouthfuls, he felt like vomiting...
"Our village There are nearly two hundred households. How time-consuming is it to remind them door to door? Dad, you asked a few village elders to do this, why do you have to do it yourself?" Yang Ruoqing was very puzzled.
Li is the head of a village, just like the emperor is the king of a country.
If you have to do everything yourself, how can you stay busy!
What do you want the civil and military ministers below to do? Do you want those village elders in the village to be of any use?
Every year, the village gives many visible and invisible benefits to several village elders. Is it free?
"I don't blame the village elders, it's my own problem." Yang Huazhong saw Yang Ruoqing's suddenly serious face and explained hurriedly.
"Several village elders are in their sixties. It's hard to go out because of the heavy snow, so I didn't tell them."
His explanation made Yang Ruoqing even more confused. Shake his head.
"Dad, dad, you are considerate of the village elders. This is your virtue. I will not deny it."
"But they can't evade the duties they should perform. What's wrong with their age? They Do you still need a son-in-law and a daughter-in-law at home?”
“Every year we take photos in the village. The village elder’s benefits are enjoyed by the whole family, right? If the village elder is too old to go out, the children at home should do it for him!”
Yang Ruoqing’s words made Yang Huazhong stunned, silly. He looked at her stupidly, as if he just realized that the problem could be solved in this way.
Mrs. Sun also patted her thighs as if she was in awe, "Yes, Qing'er is right. Why didn't we think of this level at the time? We only saw Li Zheng and the village elder, but we didn't go deeper. Think about it at different levels..."
Old Yang shook his head and laughed, "People say you will reap melons if you sow melons, and you will reap beans if you sow melons. You two have grown a clever seed on this elm vine."
"Lao San, Lao San, you are here It's legitimate. It's so real. You can manage a whole village. You are so tired and sick, if you manage so many restaurants, shops, transportation teams, herb collection teams, etc. like Qing'er, you still have to die from exhaustion?"
Yang Huazhong blushed, full of shame? , I felt even worse than myself.
"Your father is sick, and they didn't even come over to take a look." Mrs. Sun said again, with a bit of resentment in her tone.
Yang Huazhong glanced at Sun in displeasure, "Don't say that, they don't know I'm sick."
"How could you not know? Yesterday I invited Wangsheng to come over. Next door to his house is one of the villagers' homes. The villager's wife even said a few words to me!" Mrs. Sun added.
Yang Huazhong still said: "It is normal to be sick. Even if I am sick, people may not think that my illness is related to them, and there is no need to come and see me."
Sun felt a little aggrieved. , Yang Huazhong was even more aggrieved and about to open his mouth again, but Yang Ruoqing intercepted their argument at this time.
"It's better, it's better. I'm sick now. The key is to recuperate with peace of mind. The most important thing to recuperate is to be in a good mood and think more about happy things."
(This chapter End)