"Huaichuntang is the leading medical clinic in Wanghai County, and President Wang is a big shot in charge of the large and small medical clinics in our county."

"I heard that he is also a doctor with excellent medical skills. He once stayed in the capital."

"I'm asking you a favor, can you go and use President Wang's connections to ask your uncle to go to Huaichuntang for treatment in the next two days?"

Faced with Lao Yangtou's plea and the expectant looks of everyone in the hall.

Especially the second brother Yang Yongjin's begging expression that he wanted to kneel down.

Yang Ruoqing, who had never liked to go through relationships and open the back door, nodded.

"Tomorrow, the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, I will go to the county town for a walk." She said.

Old Yangtou said again: "Don't go tomorrow, go the day after tomorrow, the eighth day of the lunar month, both days are auspicious."

Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes.

The uncle's illness that I just mentioned cannot wait, so why do you have to hold off on getting married now?

Contradictory and double standards.

"Okay, since I said the day after tomorrow, then I will go the day after tomorrow."

Yang Ruoqing said.

The matter was settled for the time being. Old Yangtou and the others were about to start collecting money for Yang Huaan, but they were stopped by Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongjin.

"I have twenty taels of silver here. I'll use this money to treat the disease first. If it's not enough, I'll talk to you and some uncles later." Yang Yongjin said.

After everyone heard this, they had no choice but to give up.

Go their separate ways.

Yang Ruoqing returned to her yard. Luo Fengtang had already gotten up and was washing the clothes he had changed out of earlier in the bathroom.

He was surprised when he saw Yang Ruoqing come in.

"I was just about to go find you after washing my clothes, what do you think? Are uncle and his family coming?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I'm back, I just finished the family meeting."

Seeing his clumsy movements in washing the cuffs of his clothes, she rolled up her sleeves and came over.

"Get out of the way and I'll wash you," she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "I'll rub it myself, and you can just talk to me."

"What do you talk about in family meetings? What happens next?" he asked next.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What else can be done? My master wants to send it to the county for treatment!"

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and stay alive!

But--

"This is simply a waste of money." Yang Ruoqing said.

"At the meeting, everyone else actually thought the same thing, but it's hard to say it outright at times like this."

"The fourth aunt spoke out her feelings alone and almost made my father angry to death."

She added, turned around, poured herself a bowl of tea, held it in her hands, and leaned against the door frame of the bathroom to talk to him.

"By the way, let's get ready. Let's go to the county town together on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year."

"Going to the county seat?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, let's go to the county seat," Yang Ruoqing took a sip of tea and continued: "My father sent me to find a relationship with President Wang of Huaichun Hall and asked my uncle to receive treatment."

"When the time comes, let's prepare an extra New Year's gift, and by the way, I wish Brother Xu Mang's family a happy New Year."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

After a while, he sighed again.

"I can feel your feelings. It's really uncomfortable for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person."

"It's pitiful for my uncle to have this disease."

"Qing'er, let's help as much as we can. After all, he is your uncle and your father's elder brother," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Hey, my uncle is pitiful and disgusting."

"Now that things have happened, he is a guest who is about to leave. We don't care about what happened in the past. Let's just do what we need to do!"

The eighth day of the first lunar month.

When the sun turned west, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang returned from the county town.

"Qing'er, Tang Yazi, how are things going? Has President Wang promised to treat your uncle?"

As soon as I got off the carriage, I saw Lao Yangtou, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongjin waiting at the roadside.

It was left to Luo Fengtang to drive the carriage into the backyard, and Yang Ruoqing walked straight towards Lao Yangtou and the others.

"We have agreed with President Wang that we can send uncle there tomorrow."

"I told President Wang the results of the diagnosis given by the doctor in town to my uncle. President Wang said that he would have to make a new diagnosis when he arrives."

"Only after the diagnosis is completed can we decide on the treatment plan."

Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Old Yangtou was very excited.

"well,"

"The doctors in the county have better medical skills. Maybe after giving your uncle a diagnosis, he finds that it's not that disease. It's because the doctors below are not skilled enough and misdiagnosed it?"

"Guys, tell me, is this possible?"

Facing the expectant gaze of Old Yangtou, no one could bear to expose him.

So each and every one of them deceived themselves and echoed Old Yangtou's words.

"Yes, it's possible what dad said. Let's send my eldest brother to the county seat as soon as possible tomorrow!"

…

For dinner, Yang Ruoqing and his wife stayed at her parents' house to eat.

The seventh day of the first lunar month is the first day of the previous year.

Mrs. Sun cooked a large table of dishes, and not only called the young couple to come to eat, but Tuoba Xian and Yan Huaian also came.

After hearing about Yang Hua'an, Tuoba Xian and Yan Huaian also expressed deep regret.

Tuoba Xian immediately drew out a banknote and asked Yang Ruoqing to deliver it to Yang Yongjin.

He was stopped by Yang Ruoqing and came back.

"Mom, I'll keep my money for myself. My second brother is tight, and Tang Yazi and I are too."

Tuoba Xian had no choice but to take the money back.

Problems that money can solve are not problems.

It's a pity that money doesn't play a big role in extending your life.

The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch and will never leave anyone alive until the fifth watch.

Tuoba Xian sighed secretly.

Here, Yan Huaian also spoke up.

"I have a 500-year-old ginseng tree at my place."

"It was collected deep in Changbai Mountain, near a temple that is called a forbidden place by ginseng collectors."

"Qing'er, you can take it to your uncle later. At the critical moment, it might be possible to extend it for a while," he said.

Regarding this five-hundred-year-old ginseng, Yang Ruoqing hesitated and did not refuse immediately.

At this time, a voice came from the door.

"Brother Yan, thank you for your kindness. I am grateful..."

When everyone saw it, Old Yangtou was coming.

Behind him were Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou.

Yang Huazhong and others quickly stood up.

"Dad, why are you here so late at night? Is there something wrong?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

Old Yangtou withdrew his grateful gaze from Yan Huaian and looked at Yang Huazhong.

"I discussed this with your fourth and fifth brothers along the way, and this is what happened."

Old Yangtou said, "Tomorrow, our troops will be divided into two groups, because there are two big things to do."

"First, we are going to send a group of people to take your eldest brother to Huaichuntang in the county seat."

"Secondly, tomorrow is the happy day for Mei'er's twins and your nephews."

"As grandma and uncle, we have to go over and give gifts and have a good time."

"I came here to discuss the arrangement of this people."

Hearing what Old Yangtou said, Yang Ruoqing's family was suddenly stunned.
Chapter completed!