Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4946 What to do?

Changping Village.

At this moment, Fu Bo was thinking.

Uncle Fu pondered for a while, and said: "Some diseases come on quickly and come like a mountain, but some diseases are relatively slow, penetrating little by little, and getting worse inch by inch."

"It's like my aunt's loss of soul disease. At first, it may be just a selective temporary forgetting, but if it is not contained and treated in time, it will gradually worsen..."

Old Yang couldn't wait to interrupt Uncle Fu's words: "Ah Fu, we are all from the village, and we have known each other for a lifetime, let alone your friendship with my Qing'er, just give me a good word Come on, is your aunt's illness cured?"

"If you say that there is a cure, then the old man will sell everything. I will take out the coffin and I will treat the old woman. If you say that there is no cure, then I will give up. I don't want to hang around like this and torture people!" The old man continued. And said.

Yang Huazhong next to him also nodded, "Yes, that's what I mean too!"

Uncle Fu smiled bitterly: "Don't keep me from you, this disease is definitely incurable here. Lost soul disease is a problem in the brain, and the brain is the most delicate and difficult to cure."

"It's hard to say whether it's in the town or the medical center in the county seat. In short, old uncle Yang, you and the third child should settle it together, and I'll leave first."

Lao Yang's whole heart sank, and he looked extremely frustrated.

Yang Huazhong held on to this blow, and sent Uncle Fu to the gate of the yard, desperately trying to give Uncle Fu the money for today's visit.

Uncle Fu said: "I didn't do much to help, how could I have the nerve to charge for the consultation?"

Yang Huazhong said: "It's worth the money just to run this trip for you at night."

Uncle Fu had no choice but to accept the consultation fee, and before leaving, he said to Yang Huazhong: "My third son, I couldn't speak directly in front of the old man, for fear that he would not be able to bear the blow."

"Auntie's disease, even if I went to the medical clinic in the county, it's just for you to have a clear conscience. When I went to the regular discussion meeting of the Wanghai County Medicine Guild, I heard a lot from my colleagues. They mentioned that almost no one can be cured, and even remission is difficult."

"And those medicines used in the brain are more expensive than other medicines. Of course, I also know that your family is rich and not worth the money, but I have to say clearly that this disease is human in the end. Money is empty!"

Fu Bo's words completely shattered the last trace of luck in Yang Huazhong's heart.

……

When he returned to the main room with heavy steps, he found Lao Yangtou sitting in a wheelchair, with a stick of dry tobacco in his mouth, but the tobacco was not lit.

Yang Huazhong sat down in a muffled voice, and took out his own pipe to light it.

After taking a sip, he choked and coughed.

Old Yang raised his hand and patted Yang Huazhong's back, saying: "Smoking when you are upset is the worst thing. I just bite my head and think about things, so I dare not really smoke."

Yang Huazhong nodded, feeling that he had been taught.

"Father, what are your plans for my mother's illness?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Old Yang froze for a moment, then smiled wryly: "I am already in this state, and I have to rely on you to help me go to the toilet. What can I do? I have to ask you about this!"

Yang Huazhong also smiled wryly: "Father, as long as my mother's illness can be cured, I will not say anything, but you have heard what Uncle Fu said earlier."

Old Yang sighed.

Yang Huazhong said the words of Uncle Fu at the gate of the yard together with the old Yang Tou, and finally said: "Mother's children and grandchildren are not just me, and the situation is like this, but whether to treat it or not, how to treat it, I alone don't count. , You have to call all the big guys over to discuss it."

Old Yang was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then you will send a message to Lao Wu and Yong Jin tomorrow, asking them to come back!"

Yang Huazhong said: "They just went out a while ago, don't ask them to come back now, just let the fifth younger sibling and eighth younger sister come to participate, I will write to them later to explain this matter clearly. "

Hearing this, Old Yang became a little unhappy.

"For such an important matter as treating your mother's illness, it is natural for the children and grandchildren to come back and discuss it. What do these two women know?" the old man asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "The two of them are not doctors, so naturally they don't know how to treat it, and neither do we. We asked them to come here to discuss other things. They naturally understand this part of paying money and efforts."

"Besides, with me, the fourth child, and Yongxian here, it's enough for you to come to lead the formation, and you don't need to disturb the fifth child and Yong Jin."

Old Yang took a look at Yang Huazhong's appearance, and swallowed his rebuttal.

"Forget it, you can figure it out when the time comes, I'll go and see your mother first!"

Not long after Lao Yangtou left, Mrs. Sun came back.

Seeing Yang Huazhong's ugly face, Sun guessed something.

Yang Huazhong told Mrs. Sun what Uncle Fu had said, and added at the end: "I didn't tell Dad some things, but Uncle Fu also said that our mother's illness, at first she said she didn't recognize people for a short time, but after being reminded, she disappeared. Will remember."

"The things she forgot at this moment, except for the things she didn't want to remember, are farther away. After that, she probably won't even remember what she ate yesterday. In the end, she won't recognize them at all. We don't know who she is, and she is in a daze, as if she has lost her soul."

After listening to Yang Huazhong's words, Sun covered her mouth in surprise.

It took a long time to finally recover from the shock, and murmured: "My God, this disease is too terrible, right? I think my mother has been such a shrewd person all her life. Nothing can be hidden from her eyes, she never thought that she would suffer from such a strange disease when she was old, it's so pitiful!"

Regarding this, Yang Huazhong could only sigh.

God likes to tease people like this. Human power is nothing in front of God.

……

In the morning of the next day, Mrs. Sun went to the old Wang's house privately and informed Yang Huamei about the incident.

After hearing this, Yang Huamei burst into tears.

"Sister-in-law three, when I think that my mother will soon forget me and recognize me, my heart turns cold. This is even more sad than losing my mother..." Yang Huamei cried.

Mrs. Sun's eyes were also red, and she comforted her: "There is nothing we can do about it, none of us think about it..."

If it is true that her mother is gone, it is the same as if her mother suffers from soul-loss disease, Sun would rather choose soul-lost disease.

Because of this, at least my mother is still alive, even if my mother doesn't remember me, but I remember my mother, and I can bring it to my mother for a few mouthfuls of delicious food I made.

But if the mother is gone, there will be nothing left, even if you want to see her, even dreaming about her will become a luxury in the end!

"Mei Er, don't cry, I'm here to see you now because I want you to find a way to coax mother to your house, so that I can spare time for my big guys to get together and discuss the treatment of mother." about it." Sun said again.

Yang Huamei understood that if her mother was at home, her ears would be the sharpest, and she couldn't hide anything, and it would be bad if she was overheard.

(End of this chapter)