877.Chapter 877
"Boss, what you said before is true?
"Really!"
"Do you really want to help me cure my father's illness?"
"Yes?"
"Pay you every month?"
"Not bad......"
"Hehe, boss, you're so good to me!"
Yang Yifeng had a black line, this was the thirteenth time that Luo Cheng had asked himself this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Before, when Shi Xianran chatted with the educators in the orphanage and asked some questions about education, Luo Chengcheng kept pestering him and kept asking.
Later, it was okay to get in the car, maybe it was the reason why Yang Yifeng was driving, he didn't speak. Now that I'm almost at his house, I didn't expect him to get excited again!
On the side, Shi Xianran saw this scene with a happy smile on his face.
"Giggle...... Wind, this big guy is so interesting, I thought he was a bad guy before, but I didn't expect it to be just a big guy with a simple mind......"
"You're still smiling......"
Yang Yifeng was about to tickle Shi Xianran's itch, Shi Xianran was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly dodged to the side, wanting to avoid Yang Yifeng's outstretched claws! But he didn't expect this dodge, Yang Yifeng's hand just touched her bulging chest, and he was stunned for a moment. Then her pretty face quickly turned red, her eyes were like water, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Yang Yifeng.
"Ahem...... What, accident, accident. ā
Yang Yifeng withdrew his hand curtly, but in his heart he was reluctant to give up on the extremely soft feeling.
"Boss, boss, hurry up!
Luo Cheng pointed to a small village in front of him and said with some excitement.
Luo Cheng's home is in the countryside. There are many houses in the large and small woods, and the village is surrounded by green farmland, which looks unique.
Yang Yifeng is not surprised, he already knew this, because only real farmers can practice "Old Farm Gong".
"Dad, mother, I'm back! I've brought my friends back!"
As soon as he entered the house, Luo Chengcheng shouted loudly, and not long after, a middle-aged woman with gray hair and many wrinkles on her face walked out of the house. He had a sad look on his face, and his whole person looked sluggish.
"Dacheng, you can be regarded as back! Your father is ...... He's dying!"
"What!"
Luo Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he rushed into the house like a cannonball.
Yang Yifeng also rushed in.
The room was very simple, with a dress and a table alone, and the room was filled with a strange smell, mixed with the smell of medicinal herbs, which seemed a little pungent.
And on that bed, there was a scrawny, terminally ill man. The man looked to be at least fifty years old, his bare arms were like two pieces of firewood, a thin layer of skin tightly wrapped around the bones and full of wrinkles.
And the protruding face and deeply sunken eyes all show that this man has been suffering from illness for a long time!
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't you scare me...... I'll take you to the hospital and let those white coats treat you!"
Luo Cheng saw that his father's eyes were closed, and he seemed to have lost consciousness, and his whole heart became extremely nervous, and he rushed forward to carry his father.
"Don't! don't touch him!"
Seeing that Luo Cheng wanted to carry his father up, Yang Yifeng pulled him back.
"What do you want to do?"
Luo Cheng looked at Yang Yifeng with a vigilant face, pulled his hands apart, and looked like he was about to do something to Yang Yifeng if he didn't agree with him: "Although you are my boss, if you dare to harm my father, I won't let you go!"
Yang Yifeng was a little speechless, it was a good thing that Luo Cheng had filial piety, but his brain was too simple. But I'm afraid that only such a person can carry forward "Old Nonggong"!
"If you're trying to kill your father...... Your father's words, just continue, and I won't stop you......"
Yang Yifeng said, he is used to saying 'your father', but he is still not used to the title of 'your father'.
"You...... What do you mean?"
"Your father's current body can't withstand your toss!"
Yang Yifeng said: "If I guess correctly, your father should have a gastrointestinal problem, causing the food to be indigestible, right?"
"How do you know?"
It wasn't Luo Cheng who spoke, but his mother.
Luo Cheng's mother looked at Yang Yifeng with a strange gaze: "The hospital examination said that my wife's gastric juice concentration is too low, the secretion of mucus in the small intestine is insufficient, and what else, anyway, it means that his digestive function is seriously degraded, and if he wants to be cured, he has to spend astronomical amounts of money...... Dacheng, thank you for your hard work......"
"Mother, I can eat so much, it is not easy for you and my father to raise me, and now that my father is sick, it is natural for me to take care of him!"
Luo Cheng's eyes flickered, and his eyes looked at Yang Yifeng with a pleading look, and Yang Yifeng was stunned.
It seems that Luo Cheng didn't tell his mother what he was doing outside to make money, but lied to them that he was working.
"Mother, don't be afraid, he is my boss, I am working for him now! He is rich, he will help me cure my father!"
Luo Cheng smiled innocently and said.
"What......? Is this boss, Dacheng, Dacheng telling the truth? Are you really willing to ......?"
"Don't worry, Auntie, Dacheng has a simple personality, he does a very good job in my company, and the money for his uncle's treatment can be regarded as a bonus for him!"
Yang Yifeng said with a smile.
"Thank you...... Thank you, boss! Dacheng, quick, come with me to kowtow to the boss, thank the boss!"
Luo Cheng's mother pulled Luo Cheng over, and was about to kneel down and kowtow to Yang Yifeng to thank her, but was stopped by Yang Yifeng: "Auntie, don't be polite, these are what Dacheng deserves." ā
Luo Cheng's mother didn't follow, so she had to kneel down and kowtow to Yang Yifeng, and in the end, Yang Yifeng had no choice but to let her bow to herself. And Luo Cheng's gaze at Yang Yifeng was also much softer, with gratitude hidden in his eyes.
"Boss, you said you can't move my dad now, what can I do? The road here is too narrow, and the ambulance can't get in......"
"You call an ambulance first, and I'll stabilize your father's situation first......"
Yang Yifeng said that although Luo Cheng also wanted to know how Yang Yifeng wanted to stabilize his father's situation, but when it was related to his father's life, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly dialed the hospital's phone.
Yang Yifeng took out a silver needle and injected some internal force into several acupuncture points in Luo's father's abdomen to stabilize his situation, although it did not make him sober, but it could also ensure that the bumps on the way to the hospital would not make his condition worse.
After getting Yang Yifeng's consent, Luo Chengcai carefully picked up his father, walked to the place where Yang Yifeng and them parked, and put him in the ambulance.