The lucky girl in the village has a good way of making money.

Chapter 98 Paralysis
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

The knock on the door made Wu panic, and she subconsciously did not dare to open the door.

Seeing that she was standing still, Old Yuan called Yang Tao into the house to open the door.

Along with her voice came the words outside the door: "Mother! Mother! Open the door quickly!"

This sound.
Wu quickly raised her feet and ran towards the door.

When Old Yuan heard the voice of her eldest grandson Li Rongsong outside, she panicked and hurriedly followed her to the door.

Seeing this, Shiliu quickly followed, thinking to herself, didn't the uncle and the others agree that they would work until the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month? Why did you come back today?

As soon as the door opened and the scene outside came into view, Wu's face turned pale, "His father! What are you doing - what are you doing?!"

As he spoke, he pounced on Li Jiren, who was being carried by two brothers, Li Rongsong and Li Rongbai, using a door panel.

When Old Yuan saw her eldest son being carried back, she was extremely flustered, "Rong Song, what's wrong with your father?"

Carambolas and willows also rushed towards me, crying and calling me daddy, and the entire gate of the old house was in chaos.

Father Li, who was wandering outside and heard something from the villagers, rushed back out of breath. He met Li Yishan at the door who had also received the news. He didn't even bother to talk and went straight to the gate.

Li Jiren had been carried into the upper east room, where Mrs. Wu was crying and howling loudly.

"Rong Song, what happened?!" Father Li rushed into the main room, pulled his eldest grandson and asked.

At this moment, Li Rongsong, who had already told the old Yuan family members, had to repeat it again, "Dad slipped when he was carrying wood yesterday and was hit by the wood!"

In fact, it was not as simple as just smashing it. The mountain road was not easy to walk, and Li Jiren and his son were novices in carrying wood. Over the past few days, there were big blood blisters on the shoulders and waist. It hurt a lot, and I had to grit my teeth to persevere.

But yesterday morning, when Li Jiren was carrying a piece of wood down the mountain, his foot slipped and he fell down. The piece of wood also happened to follow Li Jiren.

Fortunately, thanks to the blessing of his ancestors, the wood didn't hit his head, otherwise he would probably have lost his breath on the spot.

But it wasn't much better, half of the wood was hit on the back.

At that time, Li Jiren was hit so hard that he vomited blood. The forest farm manager was also frightened. He was afraid that someone might die here, so he immediately paid the father and son all their wages for the past few days, and also gave them an extra five taels. With the money, Li Rongsong and his two brothers were asked to carry Li Jiren into the city to see the doctor.

The two brothers Li Rongsong were also frightened. After receiving the money, they immediately carried Li Jiren to the city.

"Look here, doctor, talk about dad, talk about dad." Li Rongsong, a twenty-year-old man, just cried until his nose was full of tears, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But the sad look is really unbearable to look at.

"What did the doctor say?" When Father Li heard that his eldest son was hit by a log, he could hardly stand, so he had to come to the last result. What did the doctor say? Is it something serious? Can you keep it well?

Old Yuan's eyes were red, "The doctor said that the boss is paralyzed and cannot be cured. He will have to lie in bed for the rest of his life -"

"What?" Father Li's vision went dark, and he fell backwards. Fortunately, Pomegranate Eyes had quick hands to support him, and Li Yishan quickly grabbed him, so that he didn't fall to the ground.

But the man leaned over.

Li Yishan quickly asked Yang Tao to call Doctor Hong.

When Dr. Hong was invited back, Li Ji, Li Jigui and others also rushed over panting after getting the news. Father Li, who poked his head over, was stabbed with a few needles by Doctor Hong, and he faintly woke up.

Doctor Hong looked at him and said: "Brother Yitian, your body really can't bear any more stimulation. You have to calm down!"

Otherwise, if it happens once or twice, even if the gods come, they won't be able to save it.

How could Father Li care about his own body at the moment? He grabbed Doctor Hong's hand and said, "Doctor Hong, would you like to show my boss a look?"

Compared to doctors outside, Mr. Li believed in Dr. Hong more.

Doctor Hong was invited by Yang Tao. On the way, he already knew that Li Jiren was hit by a piece of wood and carried back. He nodded immediately, "Okay, let me see, let me see. You have a good rest first."

With that said, he got up and went outside to the east room next door.

Li Ji and others hurriedly gathered around Mr. Li, asked him how he felt, and told him to take it easy and take care of himself.

In the east room, when Mrs. Wu saw Doctor Hong coming in, her eyes showed expectation.

Doctor Hong took Li Jiren's pulse and asked Li Rongsong and his two brothers to help Li Jishen look at the smashed area——

After a while, I asked Dr. Li Rongsong what medicines he had prescribed. He heard that they were all medicines for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and calming the nerves, so he nodded.

Looking at the expectant eyes of Wu's mother and son, he sighed and shook his head.

As soon as he shook his head, Wu started to cry again, and the two brothers Li Rongsong also cried.

At the door, Father Li was waiting for Dr. Hong to come out, holding on to his last glimmer of hope and waiting for him to say it himself.

Doctor Hong shook his head at him, "Brother Yitian, you must take care of yourself!"

Hearing this, Father Li suddenly felt sad, "Boss! Boss! I shouldn't have let you go! Why didn't you listen to me? You insisted on going! You are gouging out my heart!"

The old Yuan family next to him was being supported by the Song family and the Jiang family, and he was also crying uncontrollably.

The tribesmen who had received the news heard that Li Jiren was paralyzed, and they were also sighing. He was obviously alive and well half a month ago, but how could he have suffered such an accident just now?
Let’s just say that carrying wood is not a good job, right? It’s not like Li Jiren’s family can’t live well anymore. They have divided their families and got so much land. Why can’t they figure out that they have to carry wood to make money?

well! This is life!
The entire old house was filled with cries and exclamations.

The exclamation came from the fact that Father Li and Mrs. Yuan both cried and passed away one after another. Everyone hurriedly carried him into the house. Fortunately, Doctor Hong didn't leave and immediately followed him to give him an injection and prescribe medicine.

Mrs. Wu in the room almost ran out of tears. The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. The head of the family was paralyzed and would be in bed for the rest of his life. He couldn't do any work, and he couldn't be taken care of. God, what a thief. This is going to cost her her life!

As she thought about it, Mrs. Wu couldn't help complaining about why her husband had to carry the wood. If he hadn't, he wouldn't have been hit by the wood. If he hadn't been hit by the wood, he wouldn't have been paralyzed.
why?
Why why
It’s all the pomegranate’s fault! Blame the second room!
Yes, it’s their fault! If they hadn't done such a good job, her man wouldn't have carried the wood and this happened!
Wu's heart was filled with anger, as if a person on the brink of despair had finally grasped a life-saving straw. She blamed all this incident on the second room, scolded the second room in her heart, and secretly swore that she would not It's easy, but it won't be easy for the second bedroom!
Li Jiren was lying on the bed with a dull face. All the emotions of anger, sadness and hate were hidden in his heart. No one could see it. Hearing what Father Li said at the door, he also sneered in his heart.

Why should he go?
But Fan's father will divide the family more fairly, and Fan Fan's second brother will respect him even a little bit as his elder brother——

How could he carry wood?

At this time, Li Jiren felt the same as Wu, and also had deep resentment for having the second wife.

(End of this chapter)