Yang Yongzhi has been working on his nose since he entered the hospital. The root of his nose is painful and itchy, and mucus is flowing out continuously. It affects his whole face and makes it difficult to function, and his eyes have no focus when seeing things.

He nodded and silently accepted the arrangements of his elders without saying a word to show off his strength.

The three Yang Huazhong brothers carried torches and went to the school to look for Wang Shuanzi.

Bao Suyun brought hot egg fried rice, and under the persuasion of Tan and Bao Suyun, Yang Huamei forced herself to sit there and eat.

Yang Ruoqing called Yang Yongzhi and Daan to the door of the house and said to them: "You all go back first. I will stay here to wait for news. You are not needed here right now."

Da'an said: "Forget it, I'll come back in an hour."

In an hour, Dad and the others should have all returned from school.

"By the way, please give me a message to your brother-in-law so that he won't worry about it." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Daan nodded and left immediately.

Yang Ruoqing took out another object and handed it to Yang Yongzhi.

"I made this a few years ago, but I always forget to give it to my third brother when something happens."

Yang Yongzhi looked at the small and exquisite leather water bag in his hand. There was a thin leather tube at the mouth of the water bag, and the end of the leather tube had an arc-shaped round head, about the thickness of a little finger.

"Qing'er, what are you doing with this weird little water bag of mine?" Yang Yongzhi asked angrily.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, pointed at the thing and said: "Third brother, this is not for drinking water. This is the nose bag I made for you. Your nose is damaged and has sequelae. You use this bag every day

If you insist on washing twice, you will definitely see significant improvement after a month.”

"What? Can the nose thing be washed?" This was the first time Yang Yongzhi heard about it.

"How do I wash this thing hidden inside?" He gestured and looked at it, curious and confused.

Yang Ruoqing gave a little demonstration. Yang Yongzhi was born as a carpenter, and his brain was already spinning very fast. He understood the essentials of the operation after just a few glances.

"This is interesting. I'll rinse it out later."

"Third brother, I haven't finished speaking yet. You can't wash it with hot or cold water. It will cause secondary damage to your nose. You have to use a special medical bag to wash it. Here, I've prepared it for you."

Yang Ruoqing took out another medicine pack. The medicine packs were thoughtfully divided into small doses. Wash one pack for a day and soak it in warm water. It is very simple.

In fact, in modern times, there is a special nose-washing salt. In ancient times, nose-washing salt was not available, and the family broke the promise and could not use it directly to wash the nose, so Yang Ruoqing told Uncle Fu what she thought and asked him to tinker with it.

Got these nasal wash kits.

Yang Yongzhi held a nasal wash bag in his left hand and a large number of medicine bags in his right hand, feeling very moved.

"Qing'er, you are interested."

It is not easy to prepare these things.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled, "Third brother, feel free to use it. I will send it to you when the medicine pack is used up. Then I will go back to the east room."

"good!"

Back in the front yard, Zhao Liuer had already coaxed the two children to sleep. He took his coat and was about to go to the backyard to check on the situation, but Yang Yongzhi came back.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Zhao Liuer asked.

Yang Yongzhi put the things on the table and told Zhao Liuer the origin of these things.

"Really? These things can heal your nose?"

Zhao Liuer's reaction was even greater than that of Yang Yongzhi. She took the neti bag and turned it over in her hands, feeling very surprised.

Yang Yongzhi said: "No matter whether it can be cured or not, at least Qing'er has her heart for me as her brother."

Zhao Liuer also nodded repeatedly, his face full of emotion.

"Qing'er is a nice person and has a good heart. She's like three uncles and three aunts."

"Since it was something she gave me, I believe it must be useful. Dad, I will go and fix it for you right now. You can wash it at night before going to bed!"

"Okay, let's wash it and see how it tastes!"

…

East room.

Yang Huamei reluctantly ate less than half of the bowl, in order to prevent herself from fainting again and stay awake to wait for the news of the embolism.

After half a bowl, no matter how Tan and Bao Suyun tried to persuade her, Yang Huamei could no longer take another half mouthful.

Tan had no choice but to ask Bao Suyun to take the bowl back, refill Yang Huamei's tea bowl with hot water, and sit by the bed to accompany her.

Yang Ruoqing held the tea bowl and huddled up, her heart was agitated, and all kinds of bad speculations were surging in her mind.

Especially when she thought of the dream that seemed to be true and false before, she became even more panicked. Don't let anything happen to you, Shuanzi. I didn't mean to be angry with you. I was angry with your father and it had nothing to do with you.

embolus……

Seeing Yang Huamei's appearance, Mrs. Tan could guess what this silly girl was worried about. Mrs. Tan could not persuade her. She was afraid that when she opened her mouth, she would not persuade, but curse Wang Shuanzi, so she tried her best to keep her mouth shut.

Until Yang Ruoqing came in, Mrs. Tan immediately said as if she had found reinforcements: "Qing'er, please come and persuade your aunt. She is just thinking nonsense all by herself. Let me tell you, nothing will happen to a sick guy like Wang Shuanzi."

, that kind of person has a tough life despite his weak body and bones! "

Yang Huamei also raised her head suddenly, staring at Yang Ruoqing as if she saw the backbone.

It seemed that as long as Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth and said that Wang Shuanzi would be fine, Wang Shuanzi would really come back unscathed.

But I'm sorry, Yang Ruoqing can't open that 'Chrysostom' anymore.

Because of this matter, she was not a prophet, let alone a god, and could not give Yang Huamei verbal comfort.

"Auntie, you are tired. I suggest you lie down and relax for a while to rest your mind."

Yang Huamei shook her head. Obviously, this was not what she wanted to hear.

"Qing'er, can't you tell me what your aunt wants to hear? Why are you so blind?" Ms. Tan scolded her. If she were Yang Ruoqing, she would have said "It's okay, it's okay" to appease Mei'er.

It's such a simple thing for the upper and lower lips to collide...

"Nai, I won't do things that are beyond my capabilities. I can't say empty words that I'm not sure about. All I can say is to tell aunt not to think wildly and just wait for the results. Before that, aunt, you'd better

It’s good to recharge your batteries, otherwise my uncle will come back later and your body won’t be able to support you and you will collapse. Wouldn’t that make him even more worried?”

Tan immediately picked out a few key words from these words, patted Yang Huamei's arm excitedly and said:

"Meier, did you hear that? Qing'er said that Shuanzi will be back later, why don't you just lie down and relax for a while to recuperate?"

"Mom, Qing'er didn't mean what you said..."

"It doesn't matter what you mean, it's the same anyway. Just lie down and relax for a while. Mom is here to stay with you."

Mrs. Tan couldn't help but help Yang Huamei lie down again, and then pulled the quilt to cover her.

Yang Huamei was originally not in the mood to sleep, but when Mrs. Tan stuffed a hot water bottle under her feet, tucked her in the quilt and patted her gently, a deep sleepiness came over her, and Yang Huamei didn't even know it.

I felt asleep.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but the sound of rapid footsteps woke her up.

When she opened her eyes, she found that there was no Tan beside the bed, and it was already dawn outside.

Did I sleep all night?

Have you found the embolus?

Regardless of whether I found it or not, no one came to tell me why?

Just when Yang Huamei was feeling strange, muffled voices came from outside the house.
Chapter completed!