My mother's eyes were a little dodgeful, and she forced a smile and said: "It's okay, I was frozen a while ago, just rest for a few days."
Ye Fan gently opened the quilt, and his mother's legs were fine. However, when Ye Fan put his hand on it, the muscles in his mother's legs trembled suddenly.
"Son, don't, don't move!" The mother's eyebrows were furrowed and she looked very painful.
Ye Fan is a special soldier and knows a lot about common injuries.
"Mom, don't lie to me, this is spastic hemiplegia!" Ye Fan held back tears and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you go to the hospital for treatment?"
"Did you see it?" Mom covered the quilt and forced a smile, her face looked even paler, "Yes, hemiplegia. Just take some medicine and it doesn't matter if you don't see a doctor. Mom is old anyway, these old people
Sickness is normal..."
"This is not a geriatric disease!" Ye Fan held his mother's hand, "Mom, hemiplegia can be cured. With the current medical level, whether it is drug treatment or physical therapy, it can have very good results. Let's go to the hospital.
see a doctor!"
Mom's expression was stagnant, and she hugged Yiyi without saying a word.
Dad sat on the edge of the bed and snorted softly: "Seeing a doctor... To put it lightly, does our family still have money for medical treatment?"
"I'll borrow it!"
"Who are you looking for? All the relatives and friends around have already borrowed it!" Dad shook his head and sighed.
"Ye Fan, if you are sensible, find a job and live a stable life. Your mother and I still have pensions. In a few years, we can help you pay off the remainder of your foreign debt.
Now I look after the door for others, and I work the night shift at night, so I can come back and take care of your mother during the day, so you don’t have to worry about the family."
"Dad, I..."
The corners of Ye Fan's eyes trembled, and hot tears gathered around his eyes. He could no longer hold them back and overflowed down.
"thump!"
Ye Fan knelt down and hit his head hard on the ground.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A few loud bangs were heard.
"Daddy!"
"Son, what are you doing!"
"Ye Fan, get up quickly!"
The three people were frightened. Dad and Yiyi quickly helped Ye Fan up from the ground.
Ye Fan burst into tears and clenched his fists so hard that blood almost oozed out.
"Mom, give me the debt. If there is any money left at home, take it to see a doctor quickly..."
"Silly boy, as long as you turn around, my mother will be satisfied."
My mother also cried, but with a smile on her lips and her face was still pale.
Ye Zhonghua was filled with emotion, and a happy smile appeared on his old face.
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly knocked, and a rough roar came from outside the door.
"Old man of the Ye family, open the door quickly!"
My parents' expressions suddenly changed.
"No, it's people from Shunfeng Company who are here to collect debts!" Ye Zhonghua showed pain on his face and said to Ye Fan: "Your mother has been ill for the past two months. I rarely go to work and my family doesn't have much money. Xiaofan,
Don't make any noise, they will leave after shouting a few words."
"Dad, do they come often?" Ye Fan put away his guilt and replaced it with a frosty look on his face.
Ye Zhonghua shook his head, "That's not true. People from Shunfeng Company usually don't press much. Occasionally when we are in arrears, they will come to our door... Hey, Xiaofan, what are you doing!"
Dad was shocked when he saw Ye Fan standing up and walking outside.
My mother also had a look of fear on her face, and she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Xiaofan, don't open the door, those people are very evil!"
"It doesn't matter, just explain the situation to them." Ye Fan walked out of the room with a cold face.
Yiyi huddled in her mother's arms and said weakly: "Grandma, Yiyi is afraid."
The mother quickly hugged Yiyi, turned to Ye Zhonghua and shouted in a low voice: "Why don't you go see your son? There are no good people out there!"
"Yes, yes!" Ye Zhonghua quickly followed Ye Fan and closed the door of the room.
Ye Fan opened the door to his house, and a strong man in black pushed him aside and stepped directly into the house.
Behind him were two idle young men, holding cigarettes in their mouths and looking arrogant.
The strong man in black ignored Ye Fan and went straight to Ye Zhonghua: "Old man Ye, it's time to pay back the money. It's been delayed for two months this time!"
"Brother Chen, something happened to my family recently, and I can't get the money out. Please tell Mr. Long, and I will pay it back next month!" Ye Zhonghua said bitterly.
Ye Fan looked at his father and apologized, calling a man twenty years younger than him "brother", and felt like a knife in his heart.
Although he comes from another parallel world, his parents are always the same, and his feelings for them will not change in any way due to changes in space.
The strong man in black waved his hand impatiently, "How can we, Mr. Long, have this time! Old man Ye, stop inking and pay back the money quickly, we have to go to other places to collect debts!"
"Brother Chen, our family really has no money. Please give me some mercy this time. I will pay it back on time next month!" Ye Zhonghua begged.
"Nima, you don't understand what I'm saying, do you?!"
The strong man in black lost his patience, opened his big hand, and slapped Ye Zhonghua hard in the face.
Two young men on the side crossed their arms and sneered constantly, as if watching others being beaten was a very enjoyable thing.