At first, it was just a layer of skin scratched, but in the blink of an eye, rows of dense blood beads seeped out from the flesh, and stuck together with the dirt on the wound, forming a dirty blood stain.

, Yang Huazhong’s eyes twitched when he saw it.

"Daughter, does it hurt? Come, daddy will take you to Uncle Fu's house to have a look." He asked with concern on his face.

These flesh wounds were nothing to Yang Ruoqing, they were just like losing a piece of nail shell, but this time, she wanted to make herself look 'very injured'.

"Dad, I'm fine. Don't worry. I'll go back and wash myself later. I'll apply some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder and it should be fine in two days..." She said, but her eyes were red.

Yang Huazhong felt increasingly distressed.

Especially at this time, Old Yangtou's voice came from the study, asking him to go in and help hold Yongxian down.

"Third brother, why are you hanging around outside? Yongxian is going to hit his head against the wall again. What if it gets damaged later? You should come here quickly!" the old man said angrily.

Yang Huazhong looked like he didn't want to go in. He just wanted to send his daughter home quickly. Her hands were still bleeding.

But Yang Ruoqing said obediently: "Dad, please go in quickly, I'll be fine."

Yang Huazhong said: "You wait here for dad."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, and Yang Huazhong quickly entered the study.

With his joining, Yang Yongxian inside soon became less restless. Why?

Because Yang Huazhong directly found two ropes, tied Yang Yongxian's hands and feet and threw them on the bed.

Lao Yangtou was shouting anxiously at the side: "Lao San, please be gentle, don't hurt Yongxian. Look, the skin on that wrist is about to be rubbed off. His hand is the one holding the pen."

Ah, precious..."

Yang Huazhong ignored Old Yangtou's words and did all this with a dark face, then turned around and came to the door of the house.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already arrived at the door of the old Yang family hall to wait for Yang Huazhong, but she could still hear clearly the conversation at the door of the study behind her.

Old Yang came out chasing after Yang Huazhong. He glanced around and found that Yang Ruoqing was not here. The old man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly grabbed Yang Huazhong and said, "Old San, where are you going in a hurry?"

Yang Huazhong said with a dark face: "Go home, there are still a lot of things to do at home!"

Old Yangtou said: "What I told Qing'er earlier, you go back and talk to Qing'er for me."

"What's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Old Yang was stunned for a moment, "You are not as old as me at your age, so why is your memory not as good as mine? Of course it is because Yongxian went to the Taoist temple to rest!"

"No way!" Yang Huazhong spat out two words directly.

Old Yangtou was stunned again, thinking that he heard wrongly.

"What did you say?" he asked again, leaning his head closer and pricking up his ears.

Yang Huazhong said: "The Taoist temple is a pure place, and Taoist Yuan is not a doctor. The Taoist temple cannot help Yongxian. Yongxian is obviously ill. Dad, if you really feel sorry for Yongxian, you should send him to see a doctor. Don't go to the Taoist temple."

It’s a struggle!”

"Don't say Qing'er won't agree, I won't agree either, and Brother Luo won't agree either. If you don't believe it, just go and ask them one by one. Don't make trouble with me if you get your nose in trouble!"

After saying these words, Yang Huazhong ignored Lao Yangtou and quickly walked out of the main room.

Old Yang was so angry that he shouted at Yang Huazhong's back, asking him to come back and help look after Yang Yongxian, but Yang Huazhong didn't look back.

Every day he opens and closes his eyes and talks about Yongxian Yongxian. He rushes to see Yongxian in the house and pushes Qing'er to the ground. His daughter's hands are bleeding and she doesn't even look at her. He feels sorry for his own daughter.

Yang Huazhong plans not to come to his old house these days.

When he goes back to Qing'er's house, he will also tell her to stop running to the old house. This day is a torment!

…

Yang Huazhong did what he said, and he really didn't step into the door of Lao Yang's house for three days.

He didn't bother to care what kind of trouble Yang Yongxian caused in the past three days.

People in the village talk about Yang Yongxian every day. He is possessed by evil spirits, is ill, is possessed by Wong Tai Sin, has collided with the Night Walker God, or has gotten into trouble with something dirty in the county jail...

In short, there are various versions, each one more terrifying than the other.

"I have asked Taoist priest Yuan, and Taoist priest Yuan said that my cousin's Yintang has not turned black. It is not a matter of ghosts at all. He is just sick and needs to take medicine and see a doctor."

In the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, although Yang Ruoqing's hand had already healed, Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong still asked her to wrap a piece of gauze on her hand.

Now she was eating peanuts, and Mr. Sun sat next to her and peeled the shells for her. The couple held her in their hands and protected her.

Although Yang Ruoqing knew that she was making a fuss about the injury this time, she felt it was worth it to be able to get their third bedroom out of this whirlpool and let her parents see more clearly what Old Yangtou was like.

Yang Huazhong sat aside and drank tea and said, "Your father is probably planning to send Yongxian to the county hospital for medical treatment. Yongjin came back last night, and it's probably a letter from your father."

"I met Yongjin on the road earlier and told me about this. I should start tomorrow and take Yongxian to Wanghai County to see a doctor. Your father and Yongqing will also go and look after him."

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Yang Ruoqing and Sun looked at each other.

Yes, their third cousin was left out, and their second cousin was dragged in again.

"Second sister-in-law is dying and she is about to give birth to a baby in a few months. Second brother is being dragged into this, ugh!" Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

Sun said: "There is nothing we can do. We can leave him, but Yongjin cannot leave him. After all, he and Yongxian are brothers."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's better to go to the county to see the doctor than to make trouble at home. I will definitely arrange for the eldest brother to live in a restaurant. When the time comes, I will say hello to the second brother and let him make arrangements. Don't let the eldest brother

He ran madly to the front yard of the restaurant and surprised the guests."

It is best to circle it in the backyard. There is a place to stay in the backyard, a separate small courtyard, high courtyard walls and tight gates.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing still couldn't help but sigh: "After all, we still haven't been able to leave the third bedroom. When they arrived in the county, wouldn't they still stay in our restaurant? Our restaurant will also provide food, drink, and toilets. That's right."

How much money have you saved for my father and eldest brother!"

Yang Huazhong said: "Even if your father can't see what you're doing or is pretending to be confused, we know it ourselves!"

The next day, Lao Yangtou and the others took Yang Yongxian to the county town to seek medical advice.

As soon as they left, the rest of Lao Yang's family breathed a sigh of relief and their lives got back on track.

On Yang Ruoqing's side, she was already packing her clothes, and Tuoba Xian, Sun Shi, and Wang Cuilian all came over.
Chapter completed!