Uncle Fu held the medical kit in one hand and touched the long beard he had grown deliberately over the past few years with the other hand. He said to brother Yang Huazhong: "The old lady suffered a brief shock caused by anger, which is not harmful to her health."

"Not only is there no serious problem, the old lady's anger is a blessing in disguise. Her legs, which were originally unconscious, feel a dull pain. This is a good trend."

Yang Huazhong opened his eyes wide and asked excitedly: "What? Brother Fu, do you mean that there is hope for my mother's legs to stand up?"

Uncle Fu nodded: "I don't dare to vouch for it, but if you know the pain, you can feel it, and if you feel it, you can heal it. After all, the old lady's leg was not broken, but was caused by insomnia caused by soaking in cold water for too long."

Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly, "Brother Fu, as long as there is a possibility for my mother to stand up, no matter how great the possibility is, we will treat her. May I ask how we will treat her next?"

Fu Bo said: "Medicinal stones are supplemented with acupuncture. The medicinal stones are used twice a day, and the acupuncture is once every three days. A course of treatment should be given first to see the effects."

Yang Huazhong nodded vigorously, with ecstasy in his eyes.

"Brother Fu, the consultation fee will be recorded in my name. When I get free, I can go over and settle the bill together." Yang Huazhong said again.

Yang Huaming said: "Third brother, my mother belongs to us, how can we ask you to settle the settlement alone? I also..."

"No, I'll pay for my mother's consultation as long as she can stand up!" Yang Huazhong raised his hand to interrupt Yang Huaming.

When the old lady can stand up, she can take care of herself, and there is no need for someone to take care of her. It is a relief for everyone and herself, so as the elder brother, he took the courage to make others feel more relaxed.

What's more, the old lady has been taken care of by the fourth room all the time, which is also very hard.

"Yongqing, send your Uncle Fu back and bring back the medicine for your milk." Yang Huazhong turned around and ordered Yang Yongqing again.

"okay!"

Yang Yongqing came over and took the medicine box from Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu was carrying a heavy box in his hand, and Yang Yongqing was holding it as if it was for fun, "Uncle Fu, please come this way."

After Uncle Fu left, Yang Huaming looked at the east room and felt happy.

"Okay, my mother has scored twice, and the dead tree is blooming again, isn't it?"

Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Huaming helplessly, "If you don't know how to use words, don't use them randomly."

Yang Huaming was in a good mood, "I don't study much, let me think of another word. By the way, this is a blessing in disguise for my mother. The old man's incident made my mother so angry that she died. She is about to stand up on her legs."

, I can guarantee that the first thing my mother will do is go to my father to settle the score!"

Yang Huazhong also smiled, "Try your best to cure it. It's best if you can stand up. Let's go in and have a look!"

In the east room, Mrs. Tan was still indignant about Lao Yangtou.

"That old thing, that old fox, I've been with him all my life, and it's only now that I'm getting old that I realize he's not a thing."

"What a man, what a man. He just knows how to pretend, and he pretends to be more upright than anyone else. His heart is so dark and smelly. If I hadn't been unable to stand up, I would have gone to fight him to the death. I want to support Yongxian.

You shouldn't have taken out the title deed, this old thing..."

Hearing Mr. Tan curse Old Yangtou like this, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming felt an indescribable sense of relief.

What they are looking forward to most now is for Tan to stand up and scold Lao Yangtou in his face, to fight violence with violence and evil with evil.

"Mom, how are you feeling right now? Are you okay?"

Yang Huazhong came to the bedside and asked patiently.

Tan's scolding stopped abruptly: "My legs still hurt, but nothing else..."

Yang Huamei asked Yang Huazhong worriedly: "Third brother, what did Uncle Fu say earlier? Is there anything wrong with my mother's legs?"

Yang Huazhong shook his head, but Yang Huaming smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mei'er. Our mother is a blessing in disguise. This leg may still be cured. The pain is a good thing."

When they heard this, everyone in the east room was stunned. After digesting the information brought by these words, everyone was extremely excited.

Especially Tan's eyes were red.

"I love to be clean all my life, but I can't bear to eat, drink, and defecate in bed. I almost suffocated and smoked to death in the past few months. When my legs heal, everything will be cured. Treat it, I want it!"

Yang Huaming said: "Mom, Brother Fu also said that you are getting old, and your legs have been lying for so long without moving, and the muscles have atrophied."

"Even if it can be cured, it's not that easy. It's not like young people's legs and feet, which are full of vitality..."

Tan curled her lips, "What's wrong with me? I can't cure it? No matter how long it takes, no matter how much it costs, I will treat it, no matter how hard it is!"

Having said this, Mrs. Tan waved her hand: "Mei'er, go get my box from the top of the bed."

"good."

Yang Huamei moved a big stool and stood on it, stood up on tiptoes and groped around on the top of the bed, and then brought down the wooden box that had been Tan's treasure for a lifetime.

"Mom, your wooden box has been moved to another place again? This time, instead of burying it on the ground, it should be hidden on the top of the bed?" Yang Huaming asked jokingly. Growing up, my mother's wooden box was the most mysterious thing in his eyes.

Tan snorted in his nostrils, "I'll let you bastards dig it out from the ground. It's better to put it on top of the tent. Even the slightest disturbance can't escape my ears."

While talking, Mrs. Tan took the wooden box, took off the key hanging around her neck, rubbed it and inserted it into the keyhole of the wooden box.

With a 'click' sound, the box opened, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the open lid.

Especially Yang Huaming, his neck is very long.

Mrs. Tan took out a piece of silver from it and called Yang Huazhong.

"Third brother, take this money."

Yang Huazhong looked at the silver and estimated that it should be close to five taels.

"Mom, what are you doing?" He looked confused.

"This money was originally intended to be used as a coffin book for your father and I. Now I have figured out that it is not the coffin book or the coffin book that matters. The most important thing is that people do not suffer when they are alive."

"I will leave these five taels of silver to you for safekeeping in front of everyone. This is the money for my leg treatment. I will pay for it myself so that I won't burden you."

Yang Huazhong was shocked.

Everyone in the room was shocked. Since when did the old lady become so considerate?

Yang Huazhong said: "Mom, what are you talking about? It's not your responsibility or not. Treating you is what children and grandchildren should do. Take this money back and keep it safe..."

Yang Huazhong gave the money back to Tan, but Tan refused to give it up.

Yang Huaming advised from the side: "Mom, you just said that this is your and my father's coffin book, so you'd better keep it for the next hundred years..."

Tan said: "I still have my coffin, this is the old bastard's share."

Yang Huaming was delighted when he heard this, "Mom, you are so good at recruiting. You just misappropriated my father's coffin book. Aren't you afraid that my father will get angry with you if he finds out?"

Tan spat on the ground: "He doesn't deserve it, you old bastard. He stole my money and used it to support the vixen outside. Do you really think I'm an old fool and don't know anything? I can't stand up and I can't make trouble with him, otherwise there will be trouble."
Chapter completed!