"Third uncle, even the doctor at Chang Huaizhou Medical Center can't tell when my eldest brother will wake up?"
Yang Yongjin is obsessed with this issue.
It’s okay to take him home for recuperation. If he’s sick or injured, he’ll be cured to 50% to 60%, and it’s not unusual to go home and recuperate to 50% to 60%.
What he wants to know is, can this kind of nursing care help people wake up?
Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, the doctors at the medical center are indeed not sure. They said that it may be possible to wake up soon, or it may be a few months later, a few years later, or even..."
He didn't even wake up all the time.
Yang Yongjin's whole heart suddenly fell into a basin of cold water.
"Now it's time to play ball. Whether you wake up or not depends on God's will. With my eldest brother's virtue, I'm afraid God won't like to see him." He murmured.
Yang Huazhong sighed and patted Yang Yongjin on the shoulder.
"For Yongxian, that's it for now. Let's talk about your side. What's the situation like with Meisheng?" Yang Huazhong asked again.
Yang Yongjin shook his head, "Let the in-laws speak."
He immediately sat aside, holding his head and feeling depressed.
He couldn't tell whether he felt sorry for his elder brother or sympathized with him?
It seems that he neither feels distressed nor sympathizes with her, but feels sorry that a good person has to put himself through such a difficult situation.
As a younger brother, if someone beat his eldest brother like this, he would be the first to refuse.
But the eldest brother was beaten by his brother-in-law, and the reason for the beating was because he stopped his wife and remarried.
Anyone who would do this kind of thing would only say two words: It should be beaten!
Three words: Well done!
Therefore, Yang Yongjin is in a complicated mood at the moment.
And here, Liao's father was telling Yang Huazhong about Liao Meisheng's situation in prison.
"After being arrested, he was beaten first and then thrown into the prison. There was water everywhere in the prison, and there was just a bale of hay thrown in the corner."
"When we went in to see him today, I saw blood all over his body and face..."
As Father Liao was talking, he suddenly knelt down with Yang Huazhong.
"His third uncle, I beg you, can you tell the officials and ask them to arrest me and put me in jail, so that Meisheng can be released!"
"I only have a son, and the family only has a grandson. If I am gone, the family can still survive. If Meisheng is gone, our Liao family will be broken up."
"His third uncle, I beg you, let me take the blame. No matter when Yongxian wakes up or whether he can wake up, I am willing to go to jail..."
Father Liao knelt on the ground, choked with sobs several times, feeling sad and desperate.
If he had known that things would turn out like this, he should not have brought Mei Sheng to Changhuaizhou to find a son-in-law, and he would not have been involved in this muddy water...
Yang Huazhong looked at Father Liao kneeling in front of him, his thick eyebrows knitted into a knot.
He quickly pulled Father Liao up and said, "We are peers, and I cannot afford to kneel down like you."
"What's more, in this matter, Mei Sheng was too impulsive and acted out of importance."
"But in the final analysis, it's our old Yang family who can't stand up to your old Liao family, and it's Yongxian who made the mistake first!"
Father Liao raised his eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, and his vision was a little blurry, and looked straight at Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Yongjin over there, and then said to Liao's father: "Mei Sheng beat Yongxian and was imprisoned for so many days. He was slapped again and suffered."
"Our old Yang family doesn't want to pursue this matter in depth. The two of them are even, and you don't need to go to jail to take the blame. Yongjin, don't you think so?"
Yang Yongjin thought for a moment and nodded heavily: "My brother made the mistake first, and Brother Mei Sheng has also learned a lesson. If we go to the official to investigate further, we will have to involve Brother Mei Sheng. It's not worth it."
After saying this, Yang Yongjin turned his head.
Yes, he won't be a helper this time. I hope the comatose eldest brother won't blame him. He can't do things without conscience.
"Ah?" Father Liao forgot to cry for a moment, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Yang Huazhong in front of him.
Did he hear it wrong?
Will the old Yang family pursue this matter?
Mei Sheng beat Yongxian unconscious with a candlestick!
"His third uncle, you and Yong Jin understand the righteousness, I understand in my heart, but the old man..."
The one that hurts Lao Yang the most is Yongxian, and anyone with eyes can see that.
Otherwise, they would not have sent money to ask their father and son to come to Changhuaizhou to find someone.
If the head of the family insists on getting into the details, Father Liao will be worried about it...
"Let me tell you where my father is. Tomorrow I will go to the Yamen in person to explain the whole story to the official and plead for Mei Sheng." Yang Huazhong said.
'Plop' sound.
Father Liao knelt in front of Yang Huazhong again.
"His third uncle, thank you very much, thank you very much, you are a living Bodhisattva, I will kowtow to you!"
His head hit the ground with a thud.
Yang Huazhong once again pulled Father Liao up from the ground and sighed heavily.
…
Ten days later, a carriage slowly returned to Changping Village.
The driver was Yang Huazhong, and Yang Yongxian was lying in the carriage, with Yang Yongjin looking after him.
Lao Yangtou waits at the entrance of the village every day, coming regardless of wind or rain.
From dawn to dusk, he stretched his neck and looked in the direction of Qingshui Town. When he met people coming back from Qingshui Town, the old man would stop them and ask if they had seen Yang Huazhong.
After more than ten days, the old man's eyes were almost blinded by hope, and his neck was extremely sore.
But no matter who came to persuade him at home, they couldn't persuade him to go back.
Finally, on this day, Old Yang saw Yang Huazhong driving his carriage back. The old man was so excited that tears filled his eyes and he almost fell off his wheelchair.
"Lao San, Lao San, this and this!"
Old Yang raised his hand and waved vigorously towards the carriage, and then pushed the wheelchair vigorously towards Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong also saw Lao Yangtou on the roadside ahead. Thinking of Yongxian who had been sleeping in the carriage for more than ten days, Yang Huazhong felt mixed and was not excited about returning home at all.
"Where is Yongxian? Are you back?" Old Yangtou asked loudly.
Yang Huazhong nodded and glanced at the carriage behind him, "I'll take Yongxian back to his old home first."
After saying that, he whipped the whip in his hand and the horse started running, leaving Old Yangtou far behind.
In the blink of an eye the carriage entered the village.
Old Yangtou was so angry that he yelled: "Why are you so anxious when we're already at the door of your house? Let that beast come down, I'm going to slap him in person!"
Sun and Bao Suyun hurried over and pushed Lao Yangtou towards the old house together.
"Hurry up!" The old man kept urging the two of them. His triangular eyes stared fiercely at the rear of the carriage in front, wishing to make two holes in the carriage.
"Yongxian, you bastard, is hiding in the car and can't get out of the car. What's wrong? He did something that embarrasses our ancestors. Now he doesn't dare to get out of the car?"
"You dare to do it but don't take it seriously. He is really a worthless coward. Let's see how I teach him a lesson later!"
Old Yangtou was muttering all the way, as if a ball of flame was burning all over his body, crackling, waiting to engulf Yang Yongxian when they met later.
