"How long will you stay in the county town? Our Duo'er is getting married in the twelfth lunar month, so you have to take charge of the overall situation at home!" Mrs. Sun asked nervously.
Yang Huazhong smiled: "You are so stupid to ask this. I will definitely have to be at home to prepare for our Duo'er's wedding. Besides, it's only the beginning of November, and our Duo'er's wedding day is scheduled for the 20th of the twelfth lunar month. What's more? It’s only been a few months, don’t be in a hurry!”
"Besides, I am going to the county town this time and will only stay for a few days to check the situation. Don't worry, just stay at home and take good care of Feng'er!"
In this way, early the next morning, Yang Huazhong drove his carriage to Wanghai County.
Yang Yongqing didn't go this time because his little girl had been so cold in the past two days that she had diarrhea.
Although Yang Yongqing's other things seemed to be blocked, one of the seven orifices was reserved for his daughter.
Seeing her child having diarrhea, Mrs. Mo was so stupid that she still pulled off her clothes to feed the child. Sometimes, Mrs. Jin turned around to wash diapers or something like that, without warning, and the child would be held in her arms and force-fed by Mrs. Mo. The Jin family couldn't take it all.
Therefore, Yang Yongqing told Yang Huazhong that he would stay at home to take care of his daughter these days and not go to the county seat.
Yang Huazhong naturally would not force it, so he went to the county seat alone.
He rushed to Wanghai County before sunset and went straight to Yihechun Medical Center in the county. He called a boy from the medical center to take him to the backyard ward and found Yang Yongjin.
At that time, Yang Yongjin was coming out of the ward, holding a food box in his hand, and hurried to the front door of the hospital, and happened to meet Yang Huazhong face to face.
Yang Yongjin looked astonished: "Third uncle, why are you here?"
Yang Huazhong said: "Your master sent the young boy back, saying that he couldn't handle it here and asked me to come over and help him."
Yang Yongjin's expression was a little strange: "What? I told him clearly not to go back to the village to disturb you all. He is taking care of you here alone. I come here to deliver two meals every day, even if the young boy is not here , I can handle it, why did I come all the way to call you, Third Uncle!"
Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and then repeated Yang Yongqing's dictation to Yang Yongjin.
Yang Yongjin was filled with dark thoughts and kept saying: "My father is really making too much fuss. Others report good things but not bad things. He is good at picking out the bad things and then adding them to the story. I really admire him." !”
Yang Huazhong also looked unhappy, but everyone was here and it was impossible to go back now, so he asked Yang Yongjin about the real situation.
Yang Yongjin said: "Let me just say this. The doctor said that my eldest brother has a brain problem. He has been treating it for the first two days. He is very cooperative with taking medicine and everything else."
"But two days later, the doctor was going to give my eldest brother an acupuncture. My eldest brother didn't resist yet. My father was anxious and stopped him from getting the injection. He said that my eldest brother's hand would be used to hold a pen to test for merit and honor. What if? What can I do if my veins are pierced and I can no longer hold a pen, or I can't write good-looking words to satisfy the examiner? I'll stop them and not pierce them."
"My eldest brother was not very emotionally stable at first, but now he was brought up like this by my father. When he saw the needle, he resisted, cried and fussed like a child, went crazy and became so strong that he even beat my father. It was pushed down."
"Later I came, and several people held him down. The doctor at the medical center said that if this didn't work, he would have to tie him up with a rope. The needles would still have to be inserted, and it wouldn't be better if he didn't!"
"But my master refuses to let him be tied up. The stalemate is still deadlocked. I'm planning to go to the front yard to tell the doctor that tomorrow, no matter what, the person will be tied up. You don't have to listen to my master!"
Hearing this, Yang Huazhong nodded: "We have to listen to the doctor on how to treat it. He specializes in this."
"Besides, acupuncture is used to treat diseases. The doctor is naturally careful when administering the acupuncture and will not damage it. That year, Daan got sick and received acupuncture. It was Qing'er who gave it to him. One of his arms was densely covered with thorns. I think Daan also had acupuncture. There’s no reason why I can’t write!” Yang Huazhong said again.
Yang Yongjin nodded repeatedly: "Third uncle, since you are here, let's go to the ward to have a look. I am here too."
Yang Huazhong nodded, and the uncle and nephew walked towards the ward together. On the way, Yang Huazhong glanced at the food box in Yang Yongjin's hand.
"Have they eaten?" the man asked.
Yang Yongqing's previous oral report said that neither Lao Yangtou nor Yang Yongxian ate much. Yang Yongxian was sick and refused to cooperate with eating, while Lao Yangtou was not in the mood to eat, so they both lost a lot of weight.
Yang Huazhong was a little worried. When he set out this morning, he asked Sun to make the bacon and wild vegetable cake at home and bring it to the county seat.
Yang Yongjin shook the food box in his hand and said, "Eat. My eldest brother always has a small appetite. I ate most of the three dishes and one soup he brought. He also praised the food in our restaurant for being delicious. Let me I'll bring him a bottle of wine tomorrow. I said that's not possible. I'm accompanying patients in the hospital and drinking alcohol? The doctor doesn't allow it, so I can't bring him one! He was still a little unhappy. He didn't say hello to me when I left. .”
After hearing these words, the corners of Yang Huazhong's mouth twitched violently several times, and a surge of anger surged in his chest.
He endured it for the time being and followed Yang Yongjin into the ward.
There were two beds in the ward. Yang Yongxian slept on one bed, and on the other bed, Old Yang was lying there with his head on, without taking off his shoes, with his legs crossed and a cigarette stick in his hand, and he was puffing away smoke. .
Seeing Yang Yongjin and Yang Huazhong coming in together, Old Yang quickly put down his cigarette pole and Erlang's legs and sat up. Then he ran to Yang Huazhong with a mournful face, grabbed Yang Huazhong's arm with both hands: "Third brother, you're finally here. If you don’t come, dad will have no backbone at all!”
Yang Huazhong took his arm out of Lao Yangtou's palm and said coldly: "Dad, you are living a very happy life here. I haven't seen you for a few days, and your cheeks have grown flesh. It seems that Yongjin is getting better every day." I’ll deliver meals and dishes and serve you very well.”
Old Yang was startled for a moment, and he saw that Yang Huazhong was unhappy. The old man said with a drooped face: "I know you are complaining that I lied to you and tricked you into coming to the county. There is nothing I can do. You saw it too." , this person is so humble away from his hometown, not to mention seeking medical treatment? I am so sad here that I have no choice but to call you here."
"My father is old and useless. I can't understand what the doctor said to me. I don't dare to ask or speak. My father is old and doesn't understand the market outside. I'm afraid of being deceived. Yongjin He Yongqing is young and after much thought, I can only ask you to come over and take charge of the overall situation. Don’t blame dad!"
Before Yang Huazhong opened his mouth, Yang Yongjin was a little unhappy.
"Sir, what you're implying is that I'm a kid who doesn't understand anything. I can't help you make decisions, right?" he asked.
He is the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Tower in the county town. He has to deal with countless people during the reception, from all walks of life and all kinds of people. He can handle it with ease. But when the master spoke to him, he seemed to have returned to his original form in an instant. Have you become that ignorant teenage boy in Changping Village again? Not convinced!
