Chapter 153 Maybe one person can(1/2)
Hongdu and Honggutan are rich areas. The people living in this area are basically famous figures in Xijiang Province.
Yang Family Villa.
At this moment, there were many people sitting around a certain room, all of whom were important members of the Yang family. They all looked dim and some even had their eyes wet, obviously they had cried.
Everyone's eyes were all on the Simmons on the window, to be precise, on the unconscious young man on Simmons.
The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a white complexion and black lips, and looked extremely sick.
Everyone sat around the young man's bed and talked a lot.
Bang!
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
It turned out that Yang Shouyi, who had learned the bad news, rushed back from outside.
Yang Xiaoman followed closely behind.
In the room, when everyone saw them coming in, they all subconsciously shut up and stopped discussing.
In an instant, the room became extremely quiet and the atmosphere suddenly became very solemn.
Yang Shouyi glanced at the eyes and saw the expressions of the people in the room, his heart suddenly sank, knowing that the result might be worse than he thought.
Then, his eyes turned and placed his son lying on the bed, his heart even more hung up. He walked closer, turned his head to look at the old man beside him, and asked anxiously: "Dad, what's wrong with Zhen'er?"
"Grandpa, what's wrong with Xiao Zhen?"
Yang Xiaoman also asked quickly, feeling extremely nervous.
"Shouyi, the result may not be very good, you need to be prepared."
A middle-aged man walked out and said.
He is Yang Shouyi's eldest brother, Yang Xiaoman's father - Yang Shouzhong.
"Brother, dad, third sister, what's going on? You guys can accept it."
Yang Shouyi tried hard to calm down and said tremblingly as he looked at the people in the room.
Everyone was silent and dared not say anything.
"Why......"
Finally, Mr. Yang Yang sighed and slowly spoke: "Shouyi, Doctor Xue has just visited him and said that Zhen'er is not good enough. He asked us to prepare for the funeral in advance."
"ah?....."
It was like a bolt from the blue, which made Yang Shouyi dizzy.
Although he was prepared, the news was obviously beyond his imagination. When he left by himself in the morning, his son was still fine, so why didn't he do it all at once?
"No, it's impossible..." He couldn't accept this fact and shook his head desperately. It might be because of a sudden attack. The blood and energy in his body instantly surged, his head became blurred, his eyes turned black, and he didn't gain a foothold, and his whole body fell backwards.
"Shouyi, uncle..."
Seeing this, everyone in the Yang family rushed up and supported him.
Yang Xiaoman also cried like a tearful person.
She never thought that when she was a child, her younger brother who played with her and played various small games would suddenly leave her.
"Shouyi, are you okay?" Yang Shouzhong quickly pinched Yang Shouyi's 'renzhong' and wanted to wake him up.
"Second brother, don't scare me." The third brother Yang Jie also cried loudly.
She is the only woman among the second generation of the Yang family.
In the room, all the children of the Yang family were red at this moment.
"Zhener, my son."
Yang Shouyi, who woke up, threw himself on the head of the bed, looking at his unconscious son, he was heartbroken.
"Shouyi! I know you are sad, we are all sad, but people cannot be resurrected by death. We living people should cheer up. Miehui has fainted now. You can't have anything to do, because you are a father, you are also a husband."
Mr. Yang walked to the bed and comforted him, feeling that he had become ten years older in an instant.
He didn't want to give the black-haired man a gift, but God wanted to take his grandson's life, what could he do?
"Dad, there is still hope. Zhen'er is not dead yet, so why does it mean that he cannot be resurrected after death?" Yang Shouyi shook his head and refused to believe it, and tears flowed.
He is already forty years old and has never cried like a child like today.
"Shouyi, Doctor Xue has been here." The eldest brother Yang Shouzhong sighed helplessly.
Dr. Xue, a famous saintly-handed doctor in Xijiang Province, established his position in the field of Chinese medicine.
At the major medical colleges of Xijiang, Dr. Xue is an honorary academician.
The directors of major hospitals have basically heard of Dr. Xue’s teachings and answering questions.
There are not a thousand patients with strange and complicated diseases cured by Dr. Xue, and there are eight hundred.
Therefore, Dr. Xue said that there was no treatment, so it was basically no treatment.
"Brother, there must be a way. If you don't ask Doctor Xue anymore and ask him to do his best, even if Zhen'er's disease cannot be cured, it's better to let Zhen'er live for a few more days." Yang Shouyi also didn't know what the big brother said, but he really
I don't want to accept this fact.
"Dad, why don't you invite Doctor Xue back? How many more days can Zhen'er live, so that Shouyi can cherish the remaining days with Zhen'er." Yang Shouzhong said, looking at the old man in the head.
"Yes, dad, Doctor Xue just asked us to prepare for the funeral in advance, and didn't say how long Zhen'er could fight. He invited him back and do his best to make Zhen'er live a day." The third brother Yang Jie echoed.
"Oh well."
Mr. Yang also felt that what his children said made sense, so he nodded and said, "Doctor Xue has just left not long ago and may not have gone far. I will ask someone to invite Dr. Xue back."
"Fusheng, go quickly, catch up with Dr. Xue and ask him back."
Mr. Yang ordered to an old man beside him.
Fusheng is the butler of the Yang family. He has been with the Yang family since he was a child and is considered a loyal servant of the Yang family.
"Yes, Master."
Butler Fu bowed slightly and walked out.
"Grandpa Fu, I'll go with you." Yang Xiaoman was going out with him.
"Miss, you..." Butler Fu stopped and looked at Old Master Yang in the upper position.
Mr. Yang waved his hand, and Butler Fu immediately understood and said to Yang Xiaoman: "Miss, let's go."
Although Butler Fu is very old and has white hair, he is very agile when walking, and he passes through several corridors without any pissing.
If it weren't for Yang Xiaoman following him, he would have been faster.
"Miss, I'll do this matter with me. You can stay at home and wait for the result." Butler Fu looked at Yang Xiaoman with some difficulty and ran behind him with exhaustion.
"It's okay, as my sister, I have to do something for my younger brother." Although Yang Xiaoman was very tired, she was very energetic.
Butler Fu shook his head, not knowing what to say, so he sighed and said to himself: "Second Young Master, you are so good, why did you suddenly get a strange disease? I haven't said it for many years, and today it's even more..."
Soon, the two arrived at the parking garage.
"Xiao Dezi, how long has Dr. Xue's car left?"
Butler Fu asked to a driver specially hired by the Yang family in the parking garage.
"Butler Fu, Doctor Xue has just left, less than ten minutes." Xiao Dezi replied.
"Hurry, drive and take us to catch up with Dr. Xue." Butler Fu said anxiously.
Although Xiao Dezi didn't know what was going on, he saw that Butler Fu looked so anxious and knew it was not a trivial matter. Without saying a word, he immediately drove out of the garage.
Butler Fu and Yang Xiaoman quickly got into the car, and Xiao Dezi rushed away with the car.
“Doudu…”
Shortly after the villa was opened, Yang Xiaoman's cell phone suddenly rang.
She was upset and didn't want to answer the call, but when she saw the familiar phone number, she answered it.
"Xiaoman, where are you? I'll celebrate my birthday tomorrow, you must come here."
On the phone, there was a woman's voice.
"Sister Ziyi, sorry, I may not be able to go tomorrow." Yang Xiaoman said listlessly.
"What's wrong? Xiaoman, I heard your tone, it seems that something happened?" Tang Ziyi asked worriedly on the other side of the phone.
"Sister Ziyi, something happened to him Xiaozhen." Yang Xiaoman said crying.
"What happened?" Tang Ziyi was also shocked.
The Tang family and the Yang family are considered to be aristocratic families. The two families have a good relationship and have been moving around all year round, so Tang Ziyi naturally knows who Yang Xiaoman said to mean, and that is Yang Zhen, the second son of the Yang family.
"Sister Ziyi, Xiao Zhen fainted just now, and Doctor Xue also came over. As a result, Xiao Zhen... he was about to... he couldn't do it." Yang Xiaoman burst into tears.
This news also scared Tang Ziyi and couldn't believe it. Yang Zhen was just under twenty years old and was about to pass away?
Suddenly, she didn't know what to say, but she still comforted her: "Xiaoman, don't worry, there might be a miracle."
To be continued...