Yang fell and squatted, so painful that she almost didn't lift her breath, and in a hurry, she pulled the hair of the woman in front of her, and the woman let out a scream of pain, but fortunately, the person next to her quickly held it and didn't fall down, but the hair was torn off by Yang alive, revealing a large bare scalp covered by her fingernails.

The woman was the daughter-in-law of the Zhang butcher family in the village, and she was also a notoriously spicy household, and she was missing a cucumber in the vegetable garden, and she could scold the master for two hours.

The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family saw that it was Yang who pulled her hair, and the Yang family was still sitting on the ground baring her teeth and scolding, without a word of apology, and the face of the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family suddenly improved.

With his hands on his waist, he took a sip on Yang's combed oily face, "You black-eyed horse-faced mother-in-law, clumsy and unsteady on your feet, fell on your ass and blossomed, and pulled your aunt's hair, you can't die well......"

Yang raised his hand to wipe the saliva on his face, snorted, rubbed his sore waist and got up from the ground.

didn't say anything, crossed his hands on his waist, bowed his back and buried his head, and slammed into the small belly of Zhang's daughter-in-law like a cow with crazy red eyes!

"Oh hey......"

The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family let out a scream like a pig, her eyes were straight in pain, and when she eased up, the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family raised her hand and grabbed Yang's hair, and the two of them rolled together on the spot in the courtyard of the old Yang family, and scolded in the dark!

Yang Ruoqing, the initiator here, has already squeezed into the house of the Sun family and his father Yang Huazhong.

The room was also crowded with people, but compared to the outside, the room was quieter, and the big guys didn't dare to gnaw, listening to the diagnosis of Faber who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Yang Ruoqing quietly moved to the corner of the bed and stood behind Sun. His eyes fell on Yang Huazhong, who was lying on the bed in front of him, and his lips were biting tightly.

Daddy Yang Huazhong lay there upright, his eyes were closed, some of the blood on his face was wiped off, and the injuries on his feet had been treated, wrapped like a big dumpling. Fauber was there diagnosing other parts of the matter.

Old Yang Tou, fifth uncle Yang Huazhou and uncle Yang Huaan all stretched their necks and stood on the edge of the bed, Tan was supported by two women to sit on the bench on the side, Sun's tears were still falling uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to cry, covered his mouth with his hands, and looked at Fu Bo with his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at everyone, and then turned her gaze to the bed, at this time the sun was about to set, the light in this room was not good, and now there were so many people pouring in, Yang Huazhong's face was full of blood and mud, she wanted to see his complexion to judge the injury status!

Fortunately, from her own point of view, she could see that the village doctor Fu Bo was gently touching something on Yang Huazhou's legs, and the old man's face was a little not good.

Yang Ruoqing's heart became solemn, could it be that her life could be saved, but what kind of disability would she leave behind?

I'm really afraid of something, she just turned this thought in her heart, next to the bed, Fu Bo took his hand, turned around and thought about it, and said to the old Yang family who was guarding the bed: "Brother, your third child is blessed with a big life, this fate is saved, let your fifth child go to my house with me later, take two pairs of medicines back and give the third child to drink, he lost a lot of blood this time, blood is the foundation of the human body, so it is better to make something good for him to make up, so as not to fall into the root of the disease in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, of course." Lao Yang nodded again and again, "Then the third child is somewhere else, there's nothing wrong, right?" ”

Fu Bo paused, his face suddenly became solemn, he glanced at Yang Huazhong's legs, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The legs of the third child, I'm afraid they will be wasted!" ”

Fu Bo's half-cut words in front of him made Lao Yang Tou and Sun Tou breathe a sigh of relief. But the half of the words that followed made the hearts of the old Yang family, which had just warmed up, fall into the basin of cold water again! Sun couldn't stand the blow, his eyes rolled white, and he slipped directly off the stool.

Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing's eyes were quick and she helped Sun's hand, otherwise Sun's forehead would hit the ground and she would have smashed a bloody hole.

No one had the heart to care about Sun's side, the room was full of gloomy clouds, and Tan cried again in frustration.

Yang Ruoqing struggled to support Sun, her heart was also very heavy, her eyes fell on Yang Huazhong's legs, and she was afraid that the bones and tendons on her legs would be crushed when the cart rolled.

Resting on the medical technology of this ancient era, it is difficult for Yang Huazhong to stand up again!

Here, Lao Yang Tou is worthy of being the head of the family, although his face has changed, he still insists on asking Fu Bo: "One leg or one pair?" ”

"A pair."

"Seriously...... No cure at all? Old Yang asked again.

Fu Bo sighed, "If this matter is rested on the rich and powerful old men in those big places in the county, there may still be forty percent of the hope, resting on our poor and remote village households, hey......"

The rest of the words, Fauber didn't say it completely, just shook his head, got up, began to pack his medicine box and left the house.

……

The third child of the old Yang family broke his legs and became a waste, and he had to lie on the bed for the rest of his life, and he couldn't take care of himself with feces and urine.

In the backyard of Lao Yang's house, the air was strangely depressing, and everyone's hearts were like pressing a huge stone, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

A waning moon hung in the treetops, and it was supposed to be the time for dinner, but the stove room of Lao Yang's house was cold. In the front house and backyard, except for Yang Huazhong's house and the wing room of the old Yang head Tan family opposite, there are still lights, and the other rooms are all black.

When Yang Ruoqing pushed open the door of Yang Huazhong's house, she only saw that in the low and simple room, Yang Huazhong was still lying upright on the bed, with his eyes closed and unconscious.

Sun sat on a small stool next to the bed, wiping his tears from his eyes.

On the old and peeling table in front of the bed, a soybean oil lamp jumped, and the faint light could only shine on a field the size of a sieve, and the rest of the room was shrouded in darkness.

Sun didn't know if he was tired of crying, or if he was thinking about something, until Yang Ruoqing walked up to her, he didn't notice it.

"Qing'er, this big night, you weren't lying in the house, why did you come to this house?" As soon as Sun opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

"I can't sleep, come and see Dad." Yang Ruoqing said softly, standing on the side of the bed, carefully looking at her father, who was lying on the bed, with white lips and a blue nose and swollen face, her brows were faintly wrinkled.

The injury is really serious, aside from the legs that are about to be scrapped, with the injury of this body and the degree of blood loss, Yang Huazhong also has to stay in bed for a long time to recuperate.