Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong then came to the door of the medical center, and they saw Yang Huaming under the corner over there, supporting the wall with one hand, leaning over and retching.

"Fourth, what's wrong with you? Were you fine just now?"

Yang Huazhong felt nervous and walked over quickly, and Yang Ruoqing naturally followed.

"Fourth uncle, are you okay? Come on, take the handkerchief and wipe it off."

Yang Ruoqing handed over a handkerchief.

Because Dazhi kept coughing, when Yang Ruoqing came over, she specially disassembled a torn sheet into a pile of handkerchiefs and brought them with her.

Whenever Dazhi coughs or takes medicine, he will take out a piece and put it under his neck.

Moreover, this veil is just like a disposable one. Once it gets dirty, it can be thrown away without having to wash or recycle it.

The fragrant handkerchief Yang Ruoqing uses is made of silk, and her favorite white gardenia is embroidered on it. This is equivalent to her exclusive mark, haha.

At this moment, Yang Huaming took the handkerchief, wiped his mouth, and then stood up straight.

"Third brother, Qing'er, I'm fine, don't worry." Yang Huaming said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and stood aside.

Yang Huazhong said: "Since everything is fine, why are you here vomiting alone?"

Yang Huaming shook his head in embarrassment, "No, when I saw those two doctors treating Xiaojuan's face, the skin was almost melted, and my stomach suddenly felt turbulent..."

So it turned out that I was disgusted?

Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and both father and daughter understood.

Yang Huazhong said: "Are you feeling better now?"

Yang Huaming shook his head, "It's still not good. I don't want to go in now."

Yang Huazhong said: "What should we do?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fourth uncle, how about I go to the backyard and pour a bowl of hot water for you to drink? We sent Dazhi over to see a doctor. We came in a hurry and didn't bring any tea."

When you feel nauseous in your stomach, drinking some hot tea can calm it down.

Yang Huaming waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't drink anymore."

Then he turned around and asked Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, do you have a cigarette stick? Let me take two puffs and squeeze it!"

Yang Huazhong smiled and said: "Hey, I really brought this stuff with me. Come on, I'll give you two bites."

Yang Huaming squatted to the side with the dry tobacco pole and took a few puffs there.

Yang Huazhong sat on a stone nearby and talked to Yang Huaming.

Yang Ruoqing tightened her clothes and stood aside to accompany her. The night was gradually being driven back by the morning light, and the sky in the east revealed a patch of fish-belly white.

The town that has been sleeping all night is waking up little by little.

The shop selling morning tea across the street was already lit with candles, and the two shopkeepers carried a large clay brick burning bucket filled with charcoal to the door of the shop.

There was a big iron pot on top, and I started frying oil, and put fried dough sticks, twists and other things into the oil pot.

Here, Yang Huaming took a few puffs of cigarette, and looked away from the door of the morning tea shop where there was a creaking and exploding sound.

"Xiaojuan will surely spend four taels of silver if she burns it like this. From now on, she will not be able to have morning tea whenever she wants for a long time. Alas!" Yang Huaming sighed heavily and stuffed the dry tobacco stick again.

He said it back in his mouth, then started to puff away the smoke.

Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing remained silent.

He brought Xiaojuan back from the Yang Mansion in Yuncheng as his concubine. Since you want to imitate those rich people in raising several wives, you must be able to shoulder the responsibility and financial pressure.

Here, Yang Huaming took a few puffs of cigarette, and then complained: "I looked at Xiaojuan's body earlier, and the hot spot was really big,"

"The skin on my face is all raised, on my neck and chest."

"It will definitely cost a lot of money to cure these injuries. Even if the person is rescued, the face and neck will probably look like a toad. Thinking about it makes my scalp feel cold!"

Yang Huaming said, smoking hard.

I smoked too fast, choked, and coughed hard, causing tears, snot, and saliva to fall down.

Yang Huazhong patted Yang Huaming on the back from behind and said angrily: "If I had known this today, why did I do it in the first place?"

"My life is not rich to begin with, but I still want to imitate those landowners who are not members of the Communist Party of China and bring back their wives,"

"Now this girl has been with you for a year or two, and she has a child that is going to die."

"When something like this happens, you can't just say that you've abandoned him and just let him go, right? That's not what a man does!" Yang Huazhong said.

These words made Yang Huaming want to cry.

Yang Ruoqing secretly curled her lips. The fourth uncle had arranged for him to have sex, and he had to finish it with tears in his eyes!

"Fourth Uncle, I'm not going to help anyone, I'm just going to speak from the perspective of a bystander," Yang Ruoqing also spoke up.

"Xiaojuan's appearance is caused by the fourth aunt. Whether you dislike her turning into a toad in the future or not, at least for now, tonight, you have to spare no effort to pay for her treatment. This is the most basic responsibility." She said.

Yang Huaming nodded, sighed and said, "All the money I earned from the herb collection team from spring to autumn in the past six months has to be added to this trip."

Yang Ruoqing shrugged, "I deeply sympathize with this, but there is nothing I can do to help. There is a saying that a mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, especially two tigresses. The only one to blame is your own greed!"

The sharp words were like a slap on Yang Huaming's face, making his face burn.

"Hey, let's not talk anymore. Don't say anything. Let's get over this difficulty first and then talk about it. I can still make money in the future!" he said.

I stayed outside for a while, breathing in the fresh air.

It wasn't until Yang Huaming's condition improved that the three of them returned to the lobby.

At this time, Xiaojuan's treatment work has come to an end for the time being.

The attending doctor walked out from behind the curtain, with hot sweat on his forehead and some sticky stuff on his hands.

The medicine apprentice came over to help him wipe his sweat. While washing his hands in the disinfectant water, he said to Yang Huaming: "We treated her wounds and the scalded dead skin and flesh, and applied medical

The best medicine for burns in the store,"

"Try to keep the scars to the slightest extent. However, I suggest that she should stay here for the next few days."

"Because it is convenient to clean the wound and change dressings every day. If you go home and come back again, the wound may become infected. If the infection is concentrated, it will be even more troublesome."

"Of course, this is just a suggestion. You are her man, you make the decision."

After the doctor spoke concisely and concisely, Yang Huaming stood there with a trace of hesitation on his face.

"Fourth, the doctor is asking you something, please speak quickly." Yang Huazhong urged Yang Huaming.
Chapter completed!