The old woman wanted to rush over, but was held tightly by Yang Lifen. Unable to break free, she began to insult Yang Lifen, saying all kinds of ugly things and pinching her. If Yang Lifen had not been wearing a cotton coat, she would have been pinched so hard that she would have bruised all over her body.

Song Yun took out the needle bag and felt annoyed when she heard the old woman's yelling. No wonder Lifen looked so reluctant when she mentioned going back to the Yang family's old house to celebrate the New Year.

"Everyone come out, I want to give Aunt Zhang acupuncture."

Zhang Hongmei was wearing a cotton coat, so she had to take it off for acupuncture. It was definitely not possible with so many men in the room.

Yang Aimin immediately drove them out, "Everyone, get out!"

The old woman started to talk dirty again, "Why did you come out? Zhang Hongmei, this shameless bitch, dares to do anything shameless. Is she afraid of others looking at her? Bitches like her should be stripped naked-"

"Snap!" A crisp sound made the old woman dizzy.

The one who took action was Yang Lifen.

She could tolerate the old woman's foul language, but she could never tolerate anyone insulting her mother like that.

"You—" The old woman was obviously shocked. She covered her face with one hand and pointed at Yang Lifen with the other. "You dare to hit me? How dare you, you little bitch, hit me?"

Yang Lifen was so angry that she was shaking all over. "I hit you, you old woman! If you dare to curse my mother again, I will fight you to the death."

The old woman was obviously frightened by Yang Lifen's murderous look. She took two steps back, then looked at Yang Aimin, slapped her thigh, and sat on the ground. "Oh my God! This is so unfair! This little beast struck by lightning hit my grandmother. What sin did I commit in my previous life? I gave birth to such a heartless evildoer. In my old age, I haven't enjoyed a single day of happiness, and now I have to endure a beating from this little beast."

Seeing that this farce would not end for a while, in order not to delay the treatment, Song Yun asked the doctor to bring two movable curtains to surround the bed, and she gave acupuncture to Zhang Hongmei alone in there.

In addition to using acupuncture to clear blocked tendons and veins, he also used internal energy to dissolve the blood congestion in her brain.

Since the blood stasis has just formed, it is easy to dissolve and the consumption is not that great.

A ward seems to separate two worlds.

Song Yun was concentrating on treating Zhang Hongmei and was oblivious to what was happening outside.

There was a huge commotion outside. The old woman acted out the scenes of crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to hang herself to perfection, as if she was going to force Yang Lifen to death.

Yang Aimin always protected Yang Lifen. His face and body were scratched by the old woman and his sister-in-law, leaving some bloody wounds, but he never gave in and stayed by the bedside.

Yang Lifen even found a glass medicine bottle from somewhere and smashed it against anyone who dared to come forward, ready to fight to the death at any time.

Doctors and nurses from the hospital came to persuade her, but it was useless. No one could help in this family dispute.

Just like that, after a long hour, the curtain was finally opened and Song Yun walked out.

Yang Lifen hurriedly asked, "How is my mother?"

Song Yun smiled and said, "Aunt Zhang is fine. She will wake up soon."

Yang Lifen was delighted. "That's great, really great. Thank you, thank you, Xiaoyun."

When Yang Aimin heard this, his nose felt sore and the tall man almost burst into tears.

The old woman and the eldest uncle of the Yang family's face changed, and then they snorted coldly, "Are you kidding me? The doctor said that with her injuries, there's no way she'll wake up again. She'll be a living dead from now on."