Yee Wo Chun Medical Clinic.

When Yang Ruoqing came over, Mrs. Mo was not awake yet, but the child was.

While being held in Zhao Liuer's arms, Yang Yongqing stood aside, holding a bowl with sugar water in his hand.

Zhao Liuer was feeding the child sugar water, and Yang Yongqing helped.

On the ground next to her, Jin was squatting on the ground, with a basin in front of her, washing two diapers.

From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at his little grandson who was drinking sugar water. Jin's simple face was filled with relief and satisfaction.

Po Wen was sitting aside, looking at the sky outside, her face full of anxiety.

When she saw Yang Ruoqing come in, Po Wen seemed to see a beam of light entering the ward, and immediately jumped up from the stool, "Qing'er, please come over. I'll go back to the village with you."

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing nodded towards the stable woman, thinking that when she was reunited, she invited several stable women, and this stable woman was one of them.

"I'll check on my sister-in-law and nephew first, and I'll go back in a while."

Yang Ruoqing comforted Po Wen again, turned around and walked towards the hospital bed.

Her words did soothe Wenpo's anxious heart, "Okay, okay, you're here, so I won't be in a hurry."

Anyway, there will be a favorable wind for the carriage to go back, and we will be able to get home before dark.

"This kid looks like a little cousin."

Yang Ruoqing came to the bedside and looked at the baby who was drinking sugar water with its eyes closed. Who can tell the truth?

If you look like Mo, you will definitely be a handsome man in the future.

But if he looks like Yang Yongqing, his appearance must be a bit slimmer.

However, it's definitely not ugly.

The little girl looks like Mo, so she is very beautiful. Standing next to the eldest daughter of Zhao Liuer's family, it is obvious that the little girl is a beauty.

"You should look like me. In the future, Yushu will be in the wind!" Yang Yongqing said very happily.

As a result, Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer received two blank looks.

It was also accompanied by a joke from the woman next to her: "Come on, brag!"

Yang Yongqing faced these three women, puffed up his chest and said very confidently: "Don't believe me, when I was young, I was known as Pan An of Changping Village. If you don't believe me, go and inquire!"

Nonsence!

The three women's stomachs were all churning.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Mo, who was still sleeping with his eyes closed on the hospital bed.

"What did the doctor say? It's been almost a day and I should be waking up!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Yongqing said: "When I came from the village just now, I saw that the silly woman was still asleep, so I called the doctor to come over and take a look."

"The doctor still said the same thing. He only said that his vitality has been damaged, and it will be difficult to wake up if he doesn't sleep all day and all night."

Yang Ruoqing said: "We can't let her fall asleep like this. At least we can pour some nutritious soup into it to replenish her energy."

Zhao Liuer said: "That's what I just said, the best way is to ask Yongqing to get some chicken soup, but Yongqing said that I'm afraid it won't be available in the nearby food stalls, so at most we can get some broth."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Broth soup is fine too. You have to find a way to get something into her stomach. Even if she can't eat it, just give it a few mouthfuls."

The lip-texts of several people here were all seen by Jin who was squatting on the ground and washing herself.

Jin also stood up and came to the bedside, patted Yang Yongqing's shoulder, and when Yang Yongqing turned his attention to her, Jin made several gestures towards Yang Yongqing.

Not only Yang Yongqing, but everyone saw clearly that Jin was telling Yang Yongqing that if Mo didn't get nourishment, Naishui would be unable to come down and the baby would starve.

Zhao Liu'er also followed her mother-in-law's words and said: "Yes, Yongqing, you should go get it done quickly. This baby can barely cope with it after drinking one or two sugary drinks. You can't keep drinking sugary water. By then, the baby will have problems."

Upon hearing that his son was about to starve, Yang Yongqing no longer dared to talk or delay. Without saying a word, he walked out to make broth.

"It's better to crack an egg and put it inside." Zhao Liu'er added another sentence.

Yang Ruoqing said to Zhao Liuer: "There are many small clay stoves in the medicine-cooking kitchen of the hospital. You can borrow two from them later. Once the broth is cold, you can heat it up and drink it in the middle of the night."

This season is the middle of winter. In ancient times without refrigerators, these soupy and watery things would not go bad if left at room temperature for a day or two.

Zhao Liuer nodded, "Well, I'll let Yongqing get it later."

Wenpo became anxious again. Looking at it like that, she sat there twisting her body, stretching her neck to look out, and opened her mouth several times, but she always swallowed her words back.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said to Zhao Liu'er and Jin, "Then I'll go back first. It will be so hard for you here."

Jin nodded and raised his hand to make a few more gestures.

Yang Ruoqing understood what Jin wanted to express, which was to tell Yang Ruoqing to keep things secret on the road, so that her idea would be safe.

Zhao Liuer also said: "We will go back tomorrow. If we stay here, we might as well go back. It's freezing here. I think these beddings and everything else are cold."

I came here yesterday and brought two quilts, both of which were given to Mo and her son.

The hospital ward also provides two beds. The two beds were probably used by the mother-in-law and Wenpo last night, and Yongqing probably shared a bed with Mo.

But Jingye, probably because he and his mother-in-law were squeezed together, it made me feel cold just thinking about it, my hands and feet were cold, and there wasn't even a place to warm myself by the fire.

"Auntie, let's go back, we're rushing back to cook dinner!" Yang Ruoqing greeted Po Wen.

Po Wen stood up immediately: "Okay!"

I can finally go back, but it's freezing here.

After leaving the hospital and getting on the carriage, Po Wen said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, we will pass by Baimeizhai later and the carriage will stop for a moment."

"Why? Do you want to buy something to take back?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Po Wen said: "Yes, the head of my family came to the market last time and brought back some pot sticker dumplings. The grandchildren at home all loved them."

"I was thinking about bringing some back later. At least I went out for a day and a night and brought something for the children to have a toothpaste."

Yang Ruoqing understood Po Wen's thoughts and said, "Okay, if you have one, bring me one by the way. I'll give you the money and I won't go down."

The reason for not going down is because Yang Ruoqing doesn't like Dabai.

But when I buy pot stickers, it’s because the noodles made by Baimeizhai are really good.

What can I say, although Dabai is not a very good person, and Yang Huamei now always scolds Dabai when she mentions him, Dabai is still very talented when it comes to making pasta.

As the carriage passed by the entrance of Baimeizhai, Yang Ruoqing stopped for a moment and asked Wen Po to get out of the carriage.

Then the carriage continued to move forward.

When passing by the entrance of Baimeizhai, Yang Ruoqing glanced inside.
Chapter completed!