Chapter 11010
When Wang Cuilian comes over after tidying up, she can play with the children for a while and then put them to sleep directly.
No need to do some cleaning and noisy things until late.
"Mom, won't you come back to sleep at night?"
"Yes, mom has to take care of my aunt."
"Mom, why does my aunt always lie down? Why doesn't she stand up?"
"My aunt is injured. She can stand up when she recovers."
>"Mom, you need to tell my aunt to stand up quickly. I want her to hold me and lift me up."
"Okay, mom, tell my aunt."
"Mom, Can I hug your pillow when I sleep at night?”
"Why do you want to hug your mother's pillow? Don't you have a fluffy puppy bear pillow?"
"A bear doesn't smell like a mother, but it does on the pillow."
"That's it... ..."
"Mom, if my brother holds a pillow, I want to hold it too, and I also want to sleep smelling my mother's scent."
"But mother only has one pillow, how about any of you. Hug daddy’s pillow?”
"No, daddy's pillow doesn't smell like daddy."
It doesn't smell like daddy...
This is a bit heartbreaking!
Counting the days, Luo Fengtang has been away from home for a long time, and he also said in his letter at home that he will definitely not be able to come back for the New Year this year...
He has been away from home for so long, although he Yang Ruoqing deliberately did not wash the pillow she slept on, just to keep his scent with her...
But it’s been a long time, and even though it’s not washed and it’s not dirty, it still has to be taken outside to be exposed to the sun, right?
His remaining breath has long since disappeared without a trace under the repeated exposure to ultraviolet rays from the sun.
But Yang Ruoqing still sleeps next to her every day, touching and holding her, imagining that it is him...
“Although dad’s pillow doesn’t smell like dad, it smells like mother’s. It smells so good!" Yang Ruoqing said softly, touching the heads of the two children.
"You two, each holding the other, treat it as if your father and mother are sleeping with you, okay?"
The two little guys looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Okay~"
...
Sun family.
When Yang Ruoqing came over, the Sun family hall was brightly lit, and several rooms in the back were also lit.
In the main room, Lao Suntou, Yang Huazhong, Xiaojie's father, Yang Yongjin, Daan, and Dajie were all there.
There was a pile of things in the corner, and the basket contained paper money, incense, paper ingots, candles, and offerings.
Beside it stood a human-shaped thing with a black cloth covering its head.
This is Da Sun’s paper-made substitute.
Lao Suntou and the others were sitting around the table, discussing the precautions for going to the Earth Temple to burn these things later that night.
Yang Ruoqing listened for a moment and knew that it was Yang Huazhong and Xiaojie's father who were going to burn the fire tonight.
But because there are a lot of things, Yang Yongjin will be asked to accompany him when the time comes to help pick up the things. As for Dajie and Daan, they were both scholars, and they were going to burn in the middle of the night, so they didn't arrange for them to go together.
Even if both of them took the initiative to ask Ying to go with them, even if they just helped to carry things to share the burden, Lao Suntou did not agree.
"Whoever I arrange will be the one. Don't go, you two. You have your own business. Huang Mao and Xiaohua are tired of raising a few children. Those of you will go home soon, and those of you will go back to the house. It’s also important to take care of their wives and children!”
Now that Lao Suntou has spoken, Dajie and Daan no longer insist.
Until then, Lao Suntou noticed Yang Ruoqing.
The old man's bloodshot and tired eyes were filled with a bit of love and care, "Qing'er, why are you still here at this late hour?"
Yang Ruoqing said. : "Mr. Ga, I'm coming over tonight to accompany my eldest aunt, so that my mother and second sister-in-law can take a break."
Hearing the purpose of Yang Ruoqing's coming, Yang Yongjin immediately expressed gratitude to her. look.
"It's better to change things. Third mother and eighth sister didn't sleep a wink all night last night. I'm worried about their physical collapse. Qing'er might as well come and share the burden." Yang Yongjin said.
Xiaojie's father glared at Yang Yongjin, "It's bright today, and it's freezing outside, so Qing'er went to the paper shop in town with your third uncle and the others to buy things, and didn't come back until noon!"
"She has been running around all day. What do you mean by that, she has an iron body?"
Yang Yongjin was stunned for a moment, and then realized with hindsight, yes, these things are Qing'er They went to buy it.
At the moment, Yang Yongjin's face was full of shame, "Qing'er, second brother said the wrong thing, thank you for your hard work! If it really doesn't work tonight, you should go back and rest, your second sister-in-law can hold on!"
"If you can't, let Xiuxiu replace her, and you and your mother can rest!"
Before Yang Ruoqing could react to Yang Yongjin's words, Xiaojie's father, who was Yang Yongjin's direct brother-in-law, gave Yang Yongjin a look that said, "That's not bad."
Yang Ruoqing smiled calmly with Yang Yongjin, "I'm fine. I came back in the afternoon to catch up on my sleep. My mother and second sister-in-law probably didn't even sleep a wink."
"So I will replace them tonight. During this new year, if I get sick again, It’s not worth it to take two.”
Yang Huazhong next to him asked Yang Ruoqing: “Qing’er, if you come here to watch the night, have the children at home settled down?”
"Don't worry, Dad, everything is settled."
"Okay, that's okay."
Yang Ruoqing turned around and said to Lao Suntou: "Gong Gong, I'm going to the backyard first."
Old Suntou nodded. : "Okay, then I'll have to work hard for you tonight. "
"It's okay, this is what I should do."
Da'an went to the backyard with Yang Ruoqing. When the siblings left the main room, Yang Ruoqing asked Da'an about it. Sun's situation at night.
Da'an said: "The situation is not very optimistic. The doctor gave her an injection and gave her medicine, but she was still groggy. She couldn't even feed her half a bowl of porridge. She didn't know what to answer, so she just kept talking. He muttered that he was sleepy, sleepy, and wanted to sleep..."
When Yang Ruoqing heard this, her heart sank.
It was originally just a mild concussion, but it didn't turn into this. Could this be a precursor to brain death?
“I secretly observed the doctor, and I felt that he seemed a little powerless, as if he had never encountered a similar case before.” Daan added.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Logically speaking, this doctor should be reliable. He was recommended to me by the shopkeeper of Yihechun Medical Center in the county."
"However, no matter how advanced the medical skills are, they are still mortal doctors. We have to understand that they are not omnipotent for some diseases." Yang Ruoqing continued.
A situation like this, if placed under the medical conditions of later generations, would most likely require a craniotomy.
Maybe there is congestion in the head, and the congestion needs to be removed from the body through surgery.
Under the medical conditions of this era, even if Hua Tuo were alive, he would probably be able to just stare.
Even Hua Tuo, when faced with Cao Cao’s persistent headache, asked for a craniotomy, but what did he get in exchange?
(End of this chapter)