Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Yang Sanhong glared at Shen Zhilan, not daring to say anything more.

The door of the operating room suddenly fell silent.

Shen Zhilan pursed her lips and sat beside Yang Zhongyi.

"Don't worry too much, Niang Fu has a great life, she will be fine." Shen Zhilan comforted softly.

Yang Zhongyi frowned and nodded.

It's a few hours in a flash.

When the door of the operating room opened, the sun had already set in the west.

Seeing the doctor coming out, Yang Zhongyi, Yang Sanhong, and Shen Zhilan rushed to meet him.

"Is my mother all right?"

"How is my mother?"

"Are you all her children?" The attending doctor glanced at the three of them.

"I am her son."

"I am her daughter."

"I'm her daughter-in-law, what happened to our mother?"

The three spoke hurriedly.

The attending doctor looked solemn, "You children, you have to be mentally prepared. Your mother fell hard. After our rescue, although her life was saved, but... I'm afraid it will be very difficult in the future... …stand up again.”

"You mean my mother is paralyzed?!" Yang Sanhong's expression changed.

"You can say that." The attending doctor nodded.

"Doctor, did you see it wrong? My mother knocked on her lightly. How could she be paralyzed?" Yang Sanhong was anxious.

Her mother also said that she wanted to save money for her dowry...

The doctor in charge explained, "Your mother suffered a comminuted vertebral fracture, which has seriously damaged the spinal cord nerves, and her right arm was also seriously injured..."

"The right arm is also seriously injured? What do you mean?" Yang Sanhong's eyes tightened.

"Your mother's right arm may be a display in the future, but... Fortunately, her left arm is fine, and there is no problem with eating and drinking." The attending doctor sighed.

Paralyzed...

display...

Yang Zhongyi frowned and looked at the attending doctor, his mind was "buzzing".

His mother is only in her 50s...

This is going to be paralyzed, won't he be lying in bed for the next few days? !

The attending doctor glanced at Yang Zhongyi, who was a little lost, and left with a sigh.

These days, life is hard for most people.

There is one less labor force in the family, but one more paralyzed person, which is a fatal blow to any family.

After a while, the nurse pushed the unconscious old lady Yang out.

The three of them went to the ward in bewilderment.

The ward is a three-person room, and there are two old ladies in their sixties and seventies living by the window. One arm is in plaster and the other calf is in a splint.

It looks like it must have been accidentally dropped.

I can't get out of bed, I have to pick up my feces and urine, and the smell in the room...

All hot eyes.

When the three of them walked to the door, their stomachs kept churning.

The nurse held her breath and said a few words before leaving.

Yang Sanhong frowned and glanced at the potty under the bed of the two old ladies, her stomach was overwhelmed again.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, look at my mother, I will go back and help my mother get a few changes of clothes."

The nurses have already said that her mother will have to stay in the hospital for a month or two at least.

"Don't forget the kettle, lunch box, washbasin, footbath, towel, etc." Yang Zhongyi urged.

These messy things are also indispensable.

Yang Zhongyi felt mixed feelings when he thought that his mother would be paralyzed on the bed for the rest of his life.

Shen Zhilan looked at Mrs. Yang who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and felt extremely agitated.

Seeing that her hand is healed, she can go to work.

This old bastard just made such a fuss.

With Yang Sanhong's selfish virtue, he would definitely give this paralytic to them.

As Shen Zhilan expected, Yang Sanhong delivered the things, turned around and left.

He said he was going back to the factory to work overtime.

Yang Zhongyi had to go to work during the day, so the burden of taking care of Mrs. Yang fell directly on Shen Zhilan's shoulders...
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It was already the end of the month when Shen Zhihuan learned the news.

"Madam Yang was paralyzed?!" Shen Zhihuan's eyes widened in astonishment.

"When Xiao Wang went to collect his salary, the director of their factory said that he had been paralyzed for less than half a month. Your two..."

Shen Zhihuan stared.

Chu Shaoyi quickly changed his words, "Shen Zhilan was serving her mother-in-law in the hospital, and she didn't go to work at all. I think you probably won't get your money back."

With such a mother-in-law at the booth, it would be good for her to have enough food in the future.

expect her to pay back...

Don't even think about it!

"As long as the person is not dead, the debt will not be bad." Shen Zhihuan got up and went to the kitchen to get two bunches of sunshine roses to wash.

The two old men have the same taste as hers, they just like this sticky sweet food.

But it is not good for the elderly to consume too much sugar every day.

Therefore, every time he gave them fruit, Shen Zhihuan would strictly prohibit them from eating other pastries.

"Zhi Huan, are there any guests tonight? You have so many dishes?" Mr. Shen took his bunch of sunshine roses and moved to the bluestone table where Shen Zhi Huan put the dishes.

Ribs, duck intestines, beef, fish nuggets, pork belly...

"You will know later." Shen Zhihuan raised his head and smiled at Old Man Shen, then lowered his head and continued to pick her fungus.

Lin Tianxia and Liu Chunhua cleaned up the yard and came to help.

There are many people and strength, and within half an hour, messy dishes such as potato chips, taro, sweet potato noodles, and oyster mushrooms were brought out one after another.

At the same time, a spicy and fragrant smell wafted from the kitchen.

Before the shiny red bottom of the pot came out, the flexible man came in with a box of good wine.

Seeing the good wine in Yu Jingyan's hand, Chu Shaoyi's eyes lit up.

"You didn't get this wine from your grandfather, did you?"

"Then do you still drink?" Yu Jingyan directly carried the wine into the room next to the kitchen.

"Why don't you drink good wine?!" Chu Shaoyi snorted.

What the old man likes most is to collect all kinds of good wine.

I heard that they have been digging wine cellars recently.

He needs to know that his precious grandson will give him a case of good wine every now and then, and he will probably have a cerebral hemorrhage in anger.

After a while, the hot pot soup base made of chicken soup came out.

The iron pot and the base below were made by Shen Zhihuan by a blacksmith. Although the appearance is not as exquisite as it will be decades later, it still looks decent.

Put the burnt charcoal on it, then put it on a thick wooden board, and a wooden basin filled with water, which is not only insulated, but also safe.

"Siblings, where did you buy this pot? Buy me one too." Yu Jingyan took off his woolen coat and threw it on the sofa in the living room, then rolled up his sleeves.

"It was made by a blacksmith." Shen Zhihuan lowered his head to help everyone adjust the oil pan without lifting his head.

"Zhihuan, you are so good, you can do anything." Liu Chunhua looked at Shen Zhihuan with heart and soul.

"Miss Liu, didn't you hear me say that the blacksmith did it?" Shen Zhihuan tried his best to resist the urge to roll his eyes.

"You don't tell the blacksmith how to fight, how can he play like this? So, you are the best." Liu Chunhua grabbed Shen Zhihuan's arm a little excitedly.

"Miss Liu, don't make trouble, I have something in my hand! It will fall later."