Zhao Ruoxia's words clearly offended Mrs. Lin. It was the first time since Xiangyun's rebirth that she saw her grandma getting so angry.
It can be seen that for the people at the bottom, going from good to low is tantamount to death.
There was silence in the room. Zhao Ruoxia didn't dare to say another word. Others looked at her with disappointment.
After all, she is a mother, how can she only care about her own comfort and not think about her two sons.
"Sister-in-law, once they are admitted to a lowly status, the future of Tianji and Tianrui will be ruined. Not to mention getting a job in the future, no one will want to work as a bookkeeper! From now on, they will marry and have children in a lowly status for generations to come. , you will never be able to turn around for the rest of your life, is this really what you want to see?"
Lin Silang explained patiently, "As long as we are still a good citizen, even if life is a little harder now, there will always be a chance to turn around!"
Zheng, Zhang and others nodded in agreement. When Zhao Ruoxia saw that she was the target of the whole family's blame, she immediately softened her tone: "I just made a suggestion. If it doesn't work, forget it. I didn't say I had to go..."
Old Mrs. Lin hugged her little granddaughter. When she thought that after becoming a lowly citizen, A Bao would have to choose an unworthy young man to marry, and she would be born into a group of brats who would be looked down upon wherever they went. Her heart felt as if it was frozen, until she got married. The coldness in my heart was relieved by the soft and warm little face of my granddaughter.
"Abao, be good, grandma will not let you suffer. Even if we hide in the deep mountains and old forests to reclaim wasteland, we will never soften our bones and sell ourselves into slavery!"
Xiangyun smiled and grinned, and a chubby chin quickly appeared under his fleshy mouth. "Ah...ah..." responded to Mrs. Lin's words.
"Since we can't stay in Fuhai City, where should we go next? Should we turn around and go back, or should we continue walking forward?"
Boss Lin and others have made up their mind not to stay in Fuhai City, but where can they go.
My hometown is thousands of miles away. Although the drought situation has eased now, the crops in the fields have long been burned to death. Neighbors are fleeing and seeking refuge, and the village has become a deserted village.
Going forward, there is no way to lead, and they don’t know what the way forward is. What if they arrive at the next city and it is the same as Fuhai City? What will they do...
Just when everyone was frowning and thinking about the way forward, a "clang" sound suddenly came from the east wing, which sounded like the sound of tables and chairs being knocked over.
Then Aunt Zhong's panicked shouting sounded.
"Old man! What's wrong with you? Old man, wake up! Don't scare me..."
When the Lin family heard this, they hurriedly ran to the door of the east room and lay on the window anxiously.
"Auntie, what happened to Uncle Zhong?"
Aunt Zhong rushed out of the house in a hurry, her face full of tears, and her hands holding Lin Laosan were trembling.
"My old man just complained that he was dizzy. Before he could sit down, he fell to the ground and passed out. He...he was bleeding a lot from the back of his head. I can't move it alone. Come and help me put him on the bed!"
As soon as Lin Laosan heard this, he hurried into the house and saw Uncle Zhong lying on the stone tile floor. He was talking and laughing half an hour ago. Now his eyes were closed tightly and bright red blood was flowing out from the back of his head. , obviously knocked his head off.
He quickly picked her up, put her on the bed, and pulled the clothes on the bed to cover the bleeding spot on the back of her head. Just when he wanted his elder brother to carry his mother over, Aunt Zhong had already rushed out of the house.
"I'm going to the hospital to ask for a doctor. Could you please help me keep an eye on..."
He was so anxious that he dropped his shoes and didn't even have time to put them on. He didn't even give the Lin family time to speak, and they had already disappeared through the gate.
The Lin brothers looked at each other, and it was Zhang who reacted.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you carry me over here? Uncle Zhong doesn't look like he just hit his head. You can see that his lips are blue."
Boss Lin ran back quickly, Mrs. Lin was also very anxious, and Sister-in-law Zhong screamed sadly, she must have encountered something terrible.
"Ah Bao, something sounds wrong to me. Did your Grandpa Zhong fall down? During lunch, I felt something was wrong with his legs. How could they be so swollen when they were fine?"
Xiangyun gnawed on his feet with a worried look on his face. Grandma's guess was not unreasonable. Uncle Zhong was old and a foodie who loved to eat and couldn't keep his mouth shut. Looking at his round belly, you could tell that he usually ate greasy food.
I was dizzy, lame, and drank alcohol at noon. It was probably a stroke.
Sure enough, when Mrs. Lin was carried to the east room, she made an inspection and came to the same conclusion.
"I had a stroke. This disease comes quickly and is very dangerous. Fortunately, someone found me when I fell. Otherwise, when I woke up, the blood in my head would be drained."
The Lin family members all held their chests in fear for a while. Madam Zheng heated up hot water, Madam Zhang found a clean handkerchief and scissors, and finally stopped the bleeding on the back of her head. When it was time to apply medicine, Mrs. Lin paused.
"Everyone go out, and I'll stare at me to see what I'm like. The oldest family members will go to the door to see if Sister-in-law Zhong is back. The second family members will continue to help in the yard, and the third family members will make something light and refreshing for you two. Eat, Mr. Zhong is awake, he will probably only be able to eat something simple for a while."
After the resolute instructions, only Mrs. Lin and her granddaughter Xiangyun were left in the room, as well as Uncle Zhong who was lying unconscious on the bed.
"Abao, Uncle Zhong's head is injured. There is something useful in your treasure box..."
Before Mrs. Lin could finish her words, seven or eight bottles and jars fell down on the bed with a "clang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, dang, bang, bang, bang, dang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, dang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, dang", seven or eight bottles fell down on the bed, and she was so shocked that she couldn't close her jaw.
This was the first time she intuitively saw her little granddaughter show her magical powers. It was like a magic trick. She waved her little hand and a bunch of medicine fell out of nowhere.
Neat and clean white gauze, cotton balls as soft as cotton, pills of different sizes... she was dazzled by the sight.
"That's enough, that's enough." Old Mrs. Lin hurriedly stopped her granddaughter. She didn't know how many treasures there were in the treasure box, but she always used a little of the same, so she had to leave some for future use, just in case something happened to the family. Even if things happen, you won’t be at a loss.
Xiangyun raised her little face proudly, stretched out her chubby hands and paws, and wanted to explain the use of each medicine to her grandma. Mrs. Lin relied on guesswork throughout the process to figure out a rough idea. After cleaning the wound, she gave Uncle Zhong some pills and then used it. The silver needle pricked several large acupuncture points.
It wasn't until Uncle Zhong's face returned to normal and his breathing gradually stabilized that she called Lin Laoer to carry her back to rest.
When Aunt Zhong pulled the doctor in, the sun was already setting. The young doctor was dragged until his clothes were in a mess and he was screaming.
"Slow down, slow down, be careful not to knock over my medicine box!"
"Dr. Li, please hurry up. My old man is seriously injured this time. I'm afraid he may die..."
The young man, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, straightened his clothes and walked into the house with a calm expression. The smell of blood in the room had not yet dissipated. The young woman sitting in front of the bed had a baby in her arms. When she saw him come in, she got up. Come forward.
"Aunt Zhong, is this the doctor invited by the hospital?"
Aunt Zhong nodded. She originally wanted to invite Dr. Qin, who has the best medical skills in Yuanshan Hall. Unfortunately, Dr. Qin's reputation was so high that people who wanted to see him had to line up half a day in advance.
She really had no choice, so after waiting for a long time, she only found a doctor called Dr. Li. It was said that he had received the true biography of Dr. Qin and was quite accomplished in medical skills at a young age.
Mrs. Zheng nodded and saluted the young doctor, who looked arrogant and snorted lightly on the tip of his nose, very arrogant.
She was just about to explain the wound treated on Uncle Zhong's head when she heard a sharp scolding from the young man.
"Who gave you permission to mess with patients! Can you bear the responsibility for the bad things you do?"
