Chapter 23 Carrying my father home

After completing the discharge procedures, Yang Guohua was very happy.

"Dad, I'll carry you. The doctor said just now, you can't use too much force."

"Let me take two steps first. I haven't gotten off the ground for a long time. I'm afraid I won't be able to walk."

Yang Xiaosan nodded helplessly, then helped Yang Guohua and took a few steps slowly.

"Okay, dad, that's OK. I'll carry you back. After I get back, I'll give you a massage once a day. It won't take long to recover. You can go whatever you want."

"Where did you learn these things from mistress?"

"I learned from a master."

“Expert?

Where?"

"I just happened to meet it, and I don't know where I went now."

Yang Xiaosan said.

"I really have to thank that master, otherwise I really don't know when I will be discharged from the hospital."

Yang Xiaosan immediately carried Yang Guohua directly.

If the journey is good, Yang Xiaosan really wants to find a car, but the road to Liba Village is full of muddy roads, which are uneven. With Yang Guohua's situation, this kind of shaking is simply unbearable, so carrying it back is the safest way.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaosan is now in a strong body, otherwise someone else would have been exhausted.

"Missary, if you are tired, take a rest. Otherwise, I can go down and take a few steps by myself."

"Dad, I'm fine. Look, I haven't even sweated a drop. Do you look tired?"

Yang Xiaosan grinned and continued on the way.

After more than an hour, Yang Xiaosan finally arrived at Liba Village with Yang Guohua on his back.

Many villagers were talking about this scene.

Yang Xiaosan ignored it. He knew that when he brought Yang Guohua back, some people must be gossiping again.

After all, in the eyes of villagers, Yang Guohua now needs to be hospitalized in the hospital, and hospitalization requires a lot of money. Yang Xiaosan is now taking it back, which will naturally cause others to make a fuss.

Yang Guohua's eyes were rosy when he saw Liba Village. He hadn't been home for a long time.

A dry cough.

"There is still no big change in Liba Village."

Yang Guohua's voice was a little hoarse.

"Liba Village is not that easy to change, it is still the same as before."

Yang Xiaosan said with a smile.

Soon, he came to his yard with Yang Guohua on his back.

See the familiar room.

At this moment, Li Sufang was doing things in the yard, and suddenly saw Yang Xiaosan carrying Yang Guohua, and he was stunned.

Yang Xiaosan carried Yang Guohua directly into the yard.

Li Sufang then realized: "Miss, what are you doing?

Why did you carry your dad back?"

"Mom, I..."

"You disappointed me so much. Can your dad's body move now?

Missy..." Li Sufang's eyes were red and she was obviously angry.

"Mom, you misunderstood. Dad is in much better health now, and I will give him massage and treatment. In less than a month, I promise to let Dad recover completely."

Yang Xiaosan knew that her mother had misunderstood her and immediately explained.

"Boy, my mother, mistress is right. I am much better now, and I asked myself to go home."

Yang Guohua said.

Li Sufang was in a complicated mood. She knew that the situation at home was difficult, and it was up to Yang Xiaosan to survive this crisis.

"Mom, believe me, I won't harm my dad."

Yang Xiaosan said.

Li Sufang looked at Yang Xiaosan's appearance, and then thought that Yang Xiaosan gave herself massage before, which made her body improve quickly, and she suddenly felt a little apologized: "Missan, I was too anxious just now, I believe in you."

"Um."

"I finally got home, mistress quickly let me down."

Yang Xiaosan nodded: "Dad, you can't do too much action now, nor can you work."

"I know, why are you more verbose than your mother?"

Yang Guohua gave Yang Xiaosan a blank look.

Yang Xiaosan shook his head helplessly, then put Yang Guohua down. Yang Guohua's body shook slightly, Yang Xiaosan quickly supported him, and Li Sufang also ran over.

"I haven't walked for too long, so I almost forgot how to walk."

Yang Guohua said mockingly.

Then, with the help of Yang Xiaosan and Li Sufang, they slowly began to walk slowly.

Finally, I slowly regained some feelings.

But he was afraid of being tired of Yang Guohua, so he was called to the room by Li Sufang and lay down.

Then Li Sufang told Yang Guohua about the recent family matters. After hearing this, Yang Guohua also looked at Yang Xiaosan with shock: "Boy, it's not bad. He is worthy of being my Yang Guohua's son."

"Hehe, I'm just lucky."

Everyone smiled and the whole family was in a happy mood.

Yang Xiaosan felt happy when he saw this scene. Since his father was hospitalized, his family has seemed a little empty.

Something seems to be missing.

It's only complete now.

In order to help his parents take care of their health as soon as possible, Yang Xiaosan decided to massage the two of them once a day.

After the massage in the evening, Yang Xiaosan was a little tired and returned to the room to start resting.

The next day.

Early in the morning, after Yang Xiaosan gave his parents a massage, he went to the fish pond with a cannon.

Sit cross-legged and start practicing.

Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, it will never be improved without cultivation.

Now Yang Xiaosan is eager to improve his cultivation. If his cultivation level can be improved, it will not be that difficult to treat his parents' illnesses. Moreover, the situation of Sister Xinghua and Wang Xiaohu is even more serious. Only by improving his cultivation level can he be truly treated.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Suddenly, Li Sufang's voice sounded not far away.

"Missary, call, someone calls you."

Yang Xiaosan opened his eyes and ran over quickly: "Mom, do you think there is a phone call for me?"

"Yeah, go quickly!"

Liba Village is relatively backward, and most people in the village don’t have mobile phones, so the village still uses the oldest landline.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaosan knew that it must have been called by one of Su Xiaoya and Han Qingxue, because only two of them had their own landline numbers in their village.

Come to Ding Fuping's house quickly.

"Missar, please answer quickly, there is no phone hanging up there."

Yang Xiaosan nodded, quickly came to the landline, picked up the landline: "Hey."

"Yang Xiaosan, I am Su Xiaoya."

really!

"Mr. Su, why did you call me? Is there anything wrong?"

"The morels you sent me last time have sold very well, and there are not many left now. Can you send me a batch? Didn't you say there are still some on the hills in your village?"

Su Xiaoya said directly.

Because wild morels are rare in the market, wild morels appear in their hotels immediately attracted many customers to try it. After all, people in the city are not short of rich people, but delicious food is rare.
Chapter completed!