"These are my three requirements. I hope you can agree with them." Little old Yangtou finally said.

Old Yangtou nodded heavily, raised his hand and held Little Old Yangtou's hand: "Even if you don't tell me, I will do these three points myself."

"Don't worry, as long as my mother and I are together, we will definitely take care of the matter of my second brother marrying his stepmother!"

In the hot tub, Mr. Tan also spoke.

"Brother-in-law, please keep your heart in mind. With my old wife here, those dirty women outside will never want to enter my old Yang's house!"

"If the second one dares to disobey, I will skin him!"

Hearing the assurances from Old Yangtou and Tan, little Old Yangtou felt relieved.

After sitting for a while and chatting about home affairs, little old Yang got up and went back.

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou sent little old Yang Tou to the door of the house. Just as he turned back to enter the house, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the front yard.

A figure stumbled into the house and almost bumped into Yang Huazhong.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Why are you running so fast?"

Yang Huazhong supported Jin and asked.

Jin was speechless. She could only gesture towards the front yard and scream indiscriminately.

Everyone was stunned to see and hear.

It was Yang Ruoqing who suddenly said: "Auntie seems to be talking about uncle..."

Everyone came to their senses, and Lao Yangtou was the first to stand up: "Quick, quick, quick, go to the front yard to see what's going on!"

The group all went to the front yard, and even Mrs. Tan came and asked Mrs. Sun to support her.

In the front yard, in Yang Huaan's house.

The moment Yang Ruoqing followed Yang Huazhong and the others into the house, her stomach turned.

The smell in this room is so weird.

The smell of urine, shoes, sweat, and some indescribable odors were mixed together.

Coupled with those messy clothes and shoes, it is simply a natural digester!

And Yang Huaan was lying in the middle of the pile of wrinkled quilts, with his lower body in the quilt and his upper body lying on the edge of the bed.

He was coughing so hard that the earth was shaking.

There was a pile of filth on the ground in front of the bed.

It was stuck with gastric juice, and after just one glance, Yang Ruoqing quickly looked away, wishing she could pick out her own eyeballs and throw them into the water to wash them.

From the other side of the bed, Old Yangtou exclaimed: "Boss, boss, why do you cough like this?"

"Oh my God, what is this? Coughing up blood?"

Following Lao Yangtou's call, all Yang Huazhong brothers gathered around.

"It's bloodshot!"

Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.

Old Yangtou's expression suddenly changed.

"Is it okay to cough up blood? Come on, come on, Yongxian, go and ask Uncle Fu to come over."

Yang Yongxian responded and ran out of the house in panic.

Here, Old Yangtou shouted again: "Yongjin, where is Yongjin?"

"Second brother and the others went to the second sister-in-law's parents' house to pay New Year greetings." Yang Ruoqing responded.

Old Yangtou said: "Young boy, go to the Sun family compound quickly and call your second brother and sister-in-law to come to their house!"

Yang Yongqing was about to go out and shout when Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei came back.

As soon as he entered the room, Yang Yongjin was called over by Old Yangtou. When he saw the blood coughed up by his own father, Yang Yongjin immediately panicked.

Cao Bamei also wanted to go over and have a look, but as soon as she got closer, she was almost vomited by the strange smell.

She is now in her second month of pregnancy, which is when the embarrassment becomes severe.

Immediately, I covered my mouth and ran out of the house, holding on to the corner of the wall and retching.

"Mom, I'm going to take care of my second sister-in-law!"

Yang Ruoqing confessed to Mrs. Sun and quickly chased her out of the house.

Inside the house, everyone gathered around Yang Huaan's bed, anxiously waiting for the arrival of the old village doctor, Uncle Fu.

Outside the house, Yang Ruoqing gently stroked Cao Bamei's back and handed over a quick handkerchief.

Cao Bamei finally calmed down a bit. She turned around and leaned her back against the adobe wall, letting out a breath.

"How's it going? Is it better?"

Yang Ruoqing stared at Cao Bamei's slightly pale face and asked worriedly.

Cao Bamei forced a smile to Yang Ruoqing: "Much better."

"That's good. When Uncle Fu comes, you'd better not go in, so as not to be stimulated again." Yang Ruoqing warned.

Cao Bamei nodded.

"Why is father-in-law like this? Qing'er, will he be fine?" Cao Bamei asked worriedly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Logically speaking, it shouldn't happen. Look at my grandparents, both of them are in good health. This inheritance should be very good!"

"Then why does my father-in-law cough up blood?" Cao Bamei asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "There are many different situations for coughing up blood. It may be that you coughed too hard and broke some skin in your throat, bringing out a little blood."

Cao Bamei said: "I heard from Yongjin that my father-in-law went up to the mountain to burn incense and was so smoked that he passed out. Do you think it could be related to that?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

There was a lot of noise and chattering inside the house, and outside, Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei were worried there.

Soon, Yang Yongxian invited Uncle Fu.

Normally, if Uncle Fu was in an emergency, he would be followed by a group of villagers watching the fun.

But tonight is New Year’s Eve.

Everyone was taboo and stopped coming to watch the fun.

So Uncle Fu easily entered the room and diagnosed Yang Huaan.

Yang Ruoqing accompanied Cao Bamei and stood at the door waiting for the result.

Soon, Fubo came out with the results.

Yang Ruoqing listened attentively to Uncle Fu's explanation to Old Yangtou and the others, which probably meant that Yang Huaan's voice was not good and was poisonous.

In view of Yang Hua'an's own symptoms of chest, lung and back pain, Fu Bo's diagnosis was still the same as the muscle strain caused by climbing mountains, putting out fires, waving his arms, etc. today.

Then he was smoked again, so these symptoms appeared.

Uncle Fu prescribed some conditioning medicine and asked him to boil it and drink it first.

Then he gave some advice on diet, focusing on the fact that within seven days of taking the medicine, he must not touch a drop of alcohol, smoke half a puff of cigarettes, or eat spicy food.

Otherwise, relapse will be very difficult.

"Yongxian, Yongjin, have you written them down? You will have to follow Uncle Fu's instructions later!"

Old Yangtou warned brother Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongjin, and the two brothers nodded repeatedly.

Yang Yongjin said: "Brother, you stay and look after dad. I'll take Uncle Fu back and buy some medicine to bring back."

Yang Yongxian nodded and said hello.

The two brothers went their separate ways.

Here, Old Yang came to Yang Hua'an's bedside again. The old man raised his hand and held Yang Hua'an's hand tightly. His wrinkled face was filled with pity.

"Boss, don't panic, you'll be fine after taking the medicine," the old man said.

Yang Huaan sat back on the bed and nodded weakly when he heard his old father's words.

Old Yangtou said again: "You have also heard the old village doctor's advice before. You have to endure it for the next few days."
Chapter completed!