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32 Over the dangerous period

32 After the critical period, the chance that a person whose lower body is definitely paralyzed can stand up, even in a critical moment, is very small. Xiaobu’s explanation was not believed by Yifeng, Yibin or Ning, but no one said anything.

, just thinking that she was frightened at the critical moment. The only one who believed it was probably Zheng Shu, but Zheng Shu would not tell the truth.

In order to let his son stay and inherit the Yang family, Yang Quanxin pretended to be paralyzed when he suffered a stroke. This was originally instigated by Zheng Shu. Now that Yang Quanxin encountered a car accident and something really happened, Zheng Shu was speechless and even more dissatisfied with Xiao Bu.

It can simply be described as hate.

After a while, Zheng Shu, who had passed out, slowly woke up, with an IV drip on the back of her hand, "Old man...Old man, you can't leave this big family alone..." she murmured to herself.

"Mom," Yang Yining, who had been standing by her bedside, called her softly, "Mom, wake up."

Zheng Shu opened her eyes and shed tears when she saw her daughter, "Yining, how is your father?"

"Mom, don't worry, Yifeng and Yiben are guarding him. If dad wakes up, they will definitely notify us as soon as possible."

Zheng Shu straightened her head and neck and wanted to get up, "I want to go take a look..."

Yang Yining pressed her on the bed and advised, "Mom, just have a good rest here. Dad is still unconscious. If something happens to you again, what should we do if you call us siblings? And it's useless for you to go.

~”

Zheng Shu lay down, sighed, and seemed to think of something, and said tremblingly, "Where's Fang Xiaobu? It's all this bitch's fault. If it weren't for her, how could something happen to the old man?"

"Mom, this was an accident. No one expected it. How can you blame Xiaobu?" Yang Yining tried to convince her.

"Ever since Fang Xiaobu came to our house, things have happened one after another in our house. Yifeng took it upon himself to act disobediently. Now it has hurt your dad. If it weren't for her, your dad wouldn't have..." Zheng Shu got stuck mid-sentence.

The conversation changed, "If it weren't for her, nothing would have happened to your dad! In short... our Yang family will never allow her to come in, never!"

Seeing her mother's excitement, Yang Yining had no choice but to follow her wishes, "Okay, okay, Mom, don't get excited. Just do whatever you say. You must take care of yourself."

"Old man...Old man, you are so old, why do you still suffer this kind of crime..." Zheng Shu kept complaining, her mood gradually calmed down, and her voice gradually became lower.

On the other side, outside the intensive care unit, Xiaobu was sitting on the sofa, leaning on the backrest with his delicate body. There was hot tea on the coffee table, which the nurse in the intensive care unit had just made for them.

Chu Yang, who came after hearing the news, came in with a bag of pastries in his hand, "Yifeng, is Uncle Yang still awake?"

"Well..." Yifeng kept looking at his father inside through the glass barrier.

Chu Yang glanced at the small cloth on the sofa and the bottle of wine by the window, put the cakes on the coffee table, and said softly, "You must not have had dinner yet... Come and eat some, at least to fill your stomach."

Yifeng turned around and said, "Chu Yang, thank you, leave it alone, we will eat it."

Chu Yang picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into his hand, "You must eat it now. If you don't eat it, how can you have the energy to stay up late?"

Yifeng nodded, sat next to Xiao Bu, and gave the cake in his hand to Xiao Bu, "Eat something..." His voice sounded very tired.

Chu Yang dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. How could she endure the man she cared about only had other people in her eyes? However, she was a lady after all, and she knew that this situation was not the time for her to make trouble unreasonably. She swallowed this sigh,

He took another piece of cake and stuffed it to Yang Yifeng, "You can eat it yourself too!"

Yifeng forced a smile and took a bite, "Thank you...Yibeng, come over and have some!"

Chu Yang looked around and asked, "Where's Auntie?"

"In the general ward downstairs...my mother couldn't bear the blow and fainted. She was resting downstairs."

"Sigh... I hope uncle is okay. All I can do now is pray."

At this time, the nurse in the intensive care unit suddenly ran out and said, "The patient is conscious. Family members, don't worry. I'll call the doctor."

The four people became nervous and stood in front of the glass barrier, looking forward to it.

The doctor came soon, and the small intensive care unit was filled with excitement.

After a series of examinations, the doctor's expression became much more relaxed, "It's okay, it's okay. Director Yang's life is no longer in danger, and the possibility of being in a vegetative state has been ruled out. He's awake. You can go in and see him. However, he is very weak. Qian

Don't let him talk for too long, I suggest you go in alone."

Everyone was very happy.

Yifeng walked into the intensive care unit with heavy steps, and Yang Quanxin half-opened his eyes weakly. Yifeng walked to the bed and asked, "Dad, can you hear me?"

"Yes..." Yang Quanxin smiled slightly, his voice like fine lines.

"how are you feeling?"

"It's okay~"

"Dad," Yifeng asked again, "do you remember what happened before the car accident?" He had questions in his heart, but he didn't want his father to recall too much, so he could only ask cautiously.

Yang Quanxin closed his eyes and opened them again, "I was sitting in a wheelchair, and then...then, I can't remember clearly..."

Yifeng was helpless. There is nothing more important than his father's body right now. "Dad, forget it if you can't remember. It's okay. You have a good rest. We are all outside with you."

"Well..." Yang Quanxin closed his eyes again.

Yifeng shook his father's hand. The back of his father's hand was already very rough, like touching the bark of an old tree. "Dad, if you need something, call us. We will be outside..."

Yifeng walked out of the intensive care unit and looked at everyone's expectant eyes. He reassured everyone, "Dad is asleep, so I don't dare to let him talk too much." He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's getting late.

, Yibin, you send Chu Yang back, it’s enough that Xiaobu and I are here."

He was reluctant, but he still compromised, "Oh."

But Chu Yang was unwilling, "I have a driver, there's no need to give it away!" She rolled her eyes at Yang Yibin arrogantly. Seeing your reluctance, Fang Xiaobu would be happy to give it away.

Yipin thought to himself, it’s best, I’m too lazy to give it away!

Chu Yang, "Don't worry about the company's affairs. I will definitely assist Liu Tong. Also... I saw Uncle Yang's car accident on the news before I came here. There were many reporters guarding the door of the hospital. I see you

You have to be mentally prepared.”

"I understand, thank you!" Yang Yifeng frowned. It's true that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles away.

After Chu Yang left, Yibin and Yifeng insisted and opened two rooms in the hotel next door, one for him and one for Zheng Shu and Yang Yining.

Xiao Bu has been sitting on the sofa, not sleeping or talking. She has a question in her heart, and she wants to confirm it with Yang Quanxin in person.

"What's wrong? It's very late, let's get some sleep~" Yifeng put his hand on her shoulder and said distressedly, "I know you are also uneasy, so I didn't let you go to the hotel... I'm watching here, you can lean on me

Get some sleep."


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