But Mrs. Liu has no intention of staying for tea at this moment. She is still thinking about the situation of the old man in the yard next door!

Yang Ruoqing carried Yuanyuan to the yard next door, and found that everyone was in the old man's guest room, and crying could be heard continuously from the guest room.

But it wasn't the old man crying as Liu said before, but Tan was crying.

"Old man, how are you doing, old man?"

"Old man, you have to carry it. If you die, what will I do? There's not even anyone to talk to!"

"Lao San, Lao San, you have to think of something, don't let your father die..."

Then came Yang Huazhong and Sun’s persuasion, but their persuasion was quickly overshadowed by Tan’s cries.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, did the old man really have a strange disease?

Otherwise, why would the old lady be crying like this?

Even after she said these words, if the old man was in good health and could eat and sleep, even giving her a hundred taels of silver wouldn't be able to pry open this golden door!

Just as he was thinking about this in his mind, Wang Sheng was walking quickly into the yard on the other side of the courtyard gate, followed by Yu Xingkui, who was helping to hold Wang Sheng's medicine box in his arms.

Yang Ruoqing knew that there was no need to greet them now, so she quickly hugged Yuanyuan and moved aside.

After Wang Sheng and Yu Xingkui entered the guest room, Yang Ruoqing followed them in with Yuanyuan in her arms.

On the bed, Lao Yangtou curled up and lay on the bed, holding the attacked knee with his arms, screaming ouch and ouch, and the cold sweat on his forehead made his hair wet.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Liu said before, it is still scary enough.

Yang Ruoqing had indeed never seen such a twisted and ferocious expression on Old Yang's head. His lips were black and blue, and he could only say one sentence over and over again: "I'm going to die. This can't be done anymore. I'm going to die..."

Mrs. Tan knelt down beside the bed, holding Old Yangtou's back with both hands, and cried into tears.

Mrs. Sun bent over and supported Ms. Tan behind her, whispering persuasion, but Ms. Tan had obviously entered a state of selfless sadness and automatically blocked Sun's persuasion.

Yang Huazhong was a man and did not have as delicate a mind as Sun. He did not persuade, but paid close attention to Old Yangtou nervously.

Fearing that Old Yang would have a headache and convulse and bite his tongue, Yang Huazhong leaned forward several times and stuffed a soft handkerchief into the old man's mouth.

Or wiping the old man's sweat. Although Yang Huazhong didn't say anything, the worry and distress in his eyes could not be concealed.

In addition, he would keep looking out the window and at the door. Every time he looked, the anxiety on his face was even more anxious than before.

It wasn't until he saw Wang Sheng coming in that his eyes suddenly brightened up, and he hurriedly stepped aside, and told Wang Sheng the symptoms of Lao Yangtou:

"My dad doesn't know what's going on. He was fine before. He could talk and laugh during breakfast, and he didn't feel any pain or itching on his body."

"Later after eating, I didn't even have a bowl of tea when I suddenly started feeling pain in my legs."

"We didn't notice anything at first, so we just applied some safflower oil, but then we saw the pain became more and more painful. It felt like someone was cutting the leg with a saw. Look, it was almost painful.

Delirious!"

Wang Sheng had already gone straight to the bedside and was about to examine the old man. When Yang Huazhong introduced his condition, Wang Sheng stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Yang Huazhong first.

After listening to his introduction, Wangsheng nodded, and continued to check Lao Yangtou's body with a calm expression.

At this time, Mrs. Sun also supported Mrs. Tan and stood aside, watching nervously. Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked solemn.

Mrs. Liu panted and followed in, and stood next to Mr. Sun and Mr. Tan with interest. She looked nervous, but her eyes were moving. It was obvious that her nervousness, anxiety, and worry were all absorbed by her curiosity.

And the heart of gossip has been suppressed!

As for Yang Ruoqing, after hearing Yang Huazhong's words, her expression was stunned for a moment, and then she looked at the old man on the bed.

At this time, Wang Sheng had already pulled up the old man's trousers to fully expose his legs for easy viewing.

But when Wang Sheng's hand just touched the old man's leg, the old man who was fainting from pain and even a little incoherent suddenly came to his senses.

As if he had been electrocuted, his body suddenly started to move, just like the jade pipa spirit in the old version of Fengshen Bang when he was about to cultivate into a human form.

"Old Uncle Yang, don't panic, I'll give you a look." Wang Sheng said.

But Lao Yangtou still looked very resistant.

Seeing the state of Old Yangtou, everyone guessed that the old man must have been so painful that he forgot himself, otherwise it would be impossible to resist like this.

He was not an ignorant child, so he couldn't have known that Wang Sheng was here to treat his leg.

Yang Huazhong saw Lao Yangtou's resisting look. He was protecting his legs with one hand and trying to push Wangsheng away with the other hand. He quickly helped to comfort Lao Yangtou: "Dad, don't be nervous. Wangsheng is

I'm here to help you look at your legs. We won't use needles or use a knife, so you have to cooperate!"

Mrs. Tan also lay down next to the bed again and coaxed Old Yang like a child: "Old man, you have to hold on and be obedient. Everyone is doing this for your own good."

Lao Yangtou understood everything in his heart, but the sharp pain, soreness and numbness in his leg were really unbearable for him.

He twitched and said, "My legs are untouchable. They are so hot, as if they had been scratched hundreds of times, smeared with salt, and roasted on a fire rack! They even sprinkled them with chili peppers from time to time!"

Yang Ruoqing was originally thinking about the problem, but her eyes twitched when she heard what Old Yangtou said.

The old man's description of his feelings... reminded her of roasted leg of lamb!

It would be even better if there was a little more cumin!

"Dad, what you said... makes me crazy!"

De'er, Yang Ruoqing was just thinking about it in her heart, while Mrs. Liu directly said what she was thinking.

And after she finished speaking, she actually stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and finally made a loud swallowing sound.

Lao Yang was in a daze because of his headache and didn't listen carefully to Liu's words.

But everyone else in the room could hear it, especially Mr. Tan.

Mrs. Tan stood up on her tiptoes and slapped Ms. Liu hard on the back of her head.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Your father-in-law is about to die, and you still want to eat. You have no sympathy at all!"

Mrs. Liu rubbed the back of her head and fled to the other side, muttering: "It's not entirely up to me. Why did my father-in-law talk so seductively? I can't even think about it!"

Mrs. Tan spat on the ground and said, "A son is a son, and a wife is a wife. If the fourth child were here, he would not be able to say such a thing even to death!"

Mrs. Liu was still aggrieved at first, but when she heard Mrs. Tan's words, she immediately became happy.
Chapter completed!