22 He responded loudly to the second elder's conspiracy, "Whether you accept it or not, we are leaving. Dad, we have already registered. You can't deny it by not accepting it."
"You..." Yang Quanxin was so angry that he couldn't speak. He stared at Yifeng with wide eyes, the wrinkles on his brows were tightly knitted, and the whites of his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, "You unfilial son!"
As the sound fell, Yang Quanxin also fell down.
"dad…"
"Old man..."
——In the emergency room, Yang Quanxin was still awake. After some resuscitation, he was finally out of danger. The doctor said that he had suffered a stroke and might be paralyzed, and asked his family to be mentally prepared.
Zheng Shu could no longer be arrogant at this time. No matter what, she regarded her husband as the sky. When Yang Quanxin fell, she felt that the sky was about to collapse.
Yifeng stood outside the ward with his back against the wall. He had been frozen for three hours and no one dared to persuade him.
Although he has not missed his family since he was a child, the relationship between the two father and son is definitely not as shallow as that between the father and son who see each other all day long. Yifeng feels that he is really unworthy of being his father's son. He doesn't even know when his father has severe hypertension.
And my father must clearly remember his preferences.
Many times, we regard our parents' care as a matter of course, and even think that it is a habit, and it is natural for us to be cared for by our parents, so we often neglect to care for them.
Xiao Bu opened the door and came out, saw the puppet-like Yang Yifeng, and said, "Everyone is inside, why don't you go in? ... Dad has passed the dangerous period, let's wait for him to wake up and see the situation."
Yifeng just said "Yeah" lightly.
Xiaobu said, "I'm sorry, Brother Yifeng, this is all for me..." Xiaobu sniffed, his voice low, but San was very firm, "Brother Yifeng, I've thought about it, we won't go back, just stay here"
In the ranch, I have to take good care of your father during his illness... We are the ones who caused him to be like this..."
Yifeng took a deep breath and reached out to hold Xiaobu tightly in his arms. He had been stiff for a long time, and the spine on his back was a little sore. "It's my fault that I failed to fulfill my promise! But Xiaobu, thank you.
You are reasonable and reasonable, I will treat you better in the future, I promise you, we will go back when my dad gets better, okay?"
Xiaobu pressed his cheek against his chest and nodded vigorously.
At this time, the nurse's bell in the ward was rang, and Yang Quanxin woke up.
After an examination by the doctor, it was determined that Yang Quanxin was paralyzed in the lower half of his body and could only use a wheelchair for the rest of his life. As if he had been given a strong dose of medicine, Yang Quanxin would have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
Zheng Shu burst into tears, beat her chest and cried, "Oh my god, what on earth is going on? The old man has such a strong body, how could this happen?!" Her sky was falling, and she couldn't accept it.
When she saw Xiao Bu pulling Yifeng in, she strode forward and suddenly waved her hand and hit Xiao Bu in the face.
"Pop!" It was such a crisp sound.
"It's all your fault. Otherwise, Yifeng wouldn't insist on leaving. You hurt my son, and now you're here to hurt my husband. Why do you have the face to stay in the Yang family and stay with Yifeng?"
?”
In normal times, Yifeng would definitely stand up and refute his mother, but now, he just held Xiaopu behind him and said calmly, "Dad, for saying these useful words, it's good enough for me to let you scold me. Dad is angry with me."
If this happens, I am the culprit."
Five finger prints immediately appeared on Xiao Bu's fair cheek. She hid behind Yifeng and cried, gritting her teeth to prevent herself from making any sound.
Yang Yibin looked at her and felt a sense of sadness deep in his heart. He wanted to step forward and touch her hot face.
Zheng Shu cried and said, "Yifeng, your dad's health is like this, why do you still want to leave?"
Yang Quanxin on the hospital bed just stared at the ceiling blankly, as if everything had nothing to do with him, but when he heard this, he still instinctively moved his eyes.
Yifeng said, "Mom, dad, don't worry. I will take good care of the ranch and the Yang family. We won't leave..." When he said this, his eyes were filled with endless unwillingness.
If I had known that I would stay in the end, I wouldn't have resisted needlessly.
As soon as Xiaobu closed his eyes, big tears fell down his face.
Yang Yining, who was standing aside, was also moved. Their father was paralyzed. That was their big tree.
In the afternoon, Zheng Shu was the only one left in the ward, and the children were all driven home by her. She lay beside her husband's bed, peeling an apple, and said with a smile, "Old man, I say so, Yifeng is not unfilial, but
I've been spoiled by you."
Yang Quanxin sat, leaning against the pillow, "Oh, is this the only way to keep him?..."
"Old man, don't feel guilty. This is what a son should do. Are you willing to watch Yifeng live outside for the rest of his life? After all, the outside is not as good as your own home. Moreover, you are indeed worried about him."
At this time, the doctor knocked on the door and came in, "Chairman Yang, how are you feeling?" The nurse behind pushed a wheelchair. He continued, "If you feel okay, then walk more. Although your lower body is not completely paralyzed,
, but you can’t sit for a long time. People are like machines. They need to walk more and move more to avoid rust.”
Zheng Shu stood up and said, "Doctor, for the sake of my child, thank you for your cooperation this morning."
Doctor, "You're welcome. In fact, Chairman Yang is lucky to have escaped death this time. Don't be irritated next time, otherwise I can't say what the situation will be like."
"Okay, thank you doctor!"
With the help of the nurse, Yang Quanxin sat in a wheelchair. Although the paralysis was false, the stroke was real and he did need a period of recovery.
Zheng Shu pushed him to the balcony, "Old man, how do you feel?"
Yang Quanxin nodded, "Fortunately... Zheng Shu, if we do this, Yifeng will hate us if he finds out."
"Then don't let him know. The doctor only said paralysis, but he didn't say you will be paralyzed for life... Just take this opportunity to have a good rest. When Yifeng calms down, he will say that your illness has improved and your legs have recovered.
Awareness, wouldn’t it be nice…”
Yang Quanxin nodded, "That's all for now..." He slowly raised his leg and said, "If you are really paralyzed, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you can live almost as long as you can."
Zheng Shuyi pouted, "Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? You still have to guide Yifeng's work. Our Yang family ranch will become stronger and stronger, don't worry."
Yang Quanxin nodded, but he was still conflicted in his heart, "I hope Yifeng understands our good intentions."
"Which parent doesn't think about his children? If Yifeng finds out in the future, he will thank us."
"I hope so..."
On the balcony, the cool breeze blows, which is very refreshing.