"Dad, you don't have to speak for me. This time it was indeed my negligence, and it's only right that my eldest brother scolded me.

Actually, I knew that my second uncle's roof needed repairing, and I was thinking of earning a few more work points and then starting to clean up after the riverbed and hillside were cleared. I didn't expect this heavy snow to come so suddenly. It's all my fault."

Erxi felt very guilty. Looking at his uncle lying on the kang in a daze, Erxi felt very sorry for him.

"Erxi, I'm not saying this as your brother, but you should remember who paid for your house and who paid for your wife.

Your second uncle treats you like his own son, so you must be true to your conscience.

If you can't take good care of him, just tell me as soon as possible, and I will take care of Second Uncle from now on."

Chen Daxi said righteously.

Yang Baiyi nodded repeatedly as he listened. Chen Daxixi was indeed the eldest brother and acted like a real brother.

Some people don't even want to support their own parents, but Chen Daxixi is eager to support his second uncle.

"Chen Daxi, can you please have some shame? Do you really want to support your second uncle? Aren't you just attracted by your second uncle's homestead and the monthly allowance from the government?

Ever since it was decided that Erxi would support Uncle Fushun, what have you done? You wouldn't even greet your uncle if someone bumped into you on the street. On New Year's Day, you'd kowtow and walk around his door.

Now that Uncle Fushun is injured, you pretend to be a filial son and grandson again, and you are not afraid of being laughed at.

If you really have this filial piety, then take good care of your parents and don't let others criticize you."

As the team leader of Chenjiatun, Chen Baiwang knows better than anyone what each member is like.

"Captain, how can you say that? I'm not starving my parents!

If I were to take care of my second uncle, I wouldn't dare say how well I would take care of him, but I would definitely not let him live in a house that is about to collapse."

Chen Daxi felt as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Alright! Put away your wicked thoughts in front of me. You two brothers had a very unpleasant quarrel over who would take care of Uncle Fushun, and it was the brigade that came over to mediate between you.

First of all, it was Uncle Fushun’s own idea to let Erxi support him, and the brigade should respect his wishes.

Secondly, you are the eldest son in the family. After Uncle Fu Zhong passes away, you will have to smash the old pot to bury him. In our Chenjiatun, there has never been a filial son who would smash the old pot for two people.

Erxi is the second child in the family, and she is the wife that Uncle Fushun married for the house he built for her. It is her duty to take care of Uncle Fushun in his old age and see him to the end of his life.

Finally, what kind of tempers do you two have? Don't you know what's going on? If Uncle Fushun wasn't a veteran of the Anti-Japanese United Army and didn't have that ten-yuan allowance every month, would you have supported him in his old age?

Chen Daxixi's unreasonable behavior and shamelessness completely annoyed Chen Baiwang.

This time, Chen Baiwang did not give him any face and directly exposed Chen Daxixi's true identity in front of Yang Baiyi and many militiamen.

"Yes, I admit that ever since Second Uncle decided to let Erxi take care of him in his old age, I haven't had much contact with Second Uncle, but there are reasons for this.

I was also afraid of causing Erxi to misunderstand, afraid that he would think that I had ulterior motives and was here to snatch my second uncle from him.

Since you all think this of me, I have nothing more to say, and I will not get involved in the affairs here."

Chen Daxixi barely found an excuse for himself and fled the scene in embarrassment.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance. I almost got fooled by him. I thought he was a filial son."

Yang Baiyi laughed at himself. He thought that the people in this era were simple and honest. It seems that there is no shortage of people who put profit above all else in every era!

"Captain, the ox cart is ready and waiting outside the door."

Hu Zi ran in, wearing a fur wool coat.

This woolen coat was the public property of the production team and was only taken out during hunting or fishing in winter.

"Okay, Captain Xue, quickly carry Uncle Fushun out. Erxi, bring a blanket and cover Uncle Fushun with it later."

Everyone worked together to lift Chen Fushun up from the kang.

"Doctor Yang, Master Shunzi is vomiting blood."

Maybe he was not paying attention and touched Chen Fushun's injured internal organs. Chen Fushun vomited a mouthful of blood with a wow.

"It's over! Uncle Fushun suffered internal injuries."

Chen Baiwang's face turned ugly.

The internal organs are injured and the town’s health center cannot treat it at all. It’s useless to go there.

The weather is so bad now that it is not realistic to go to the county, and Chen Fushun probably won’t be able to make it to the county.

"Make way."

Yang Baiyi pushed through the crowd and took out a set of silver needles from the medicine box.

He had no way to deal with a broken leg, but injured internal organs were no big deal for him.

With the experience of treating the old leader, Yang Baiyi is now more and more proficient in using the silver needles.

He might appear timid in front of the old Chinese doctor, but he is more than capable of fooling the members of Chenjiatun.

Several silver needles were inserted into Chen Fushun's body. The thumb and index finger gently twisted the needle ends, and the wood energy flowed along the needle ends into Chen Fushun's body.

The old man is a veteran of the Anti-Japanese United Army. He has shed blood and suffered injuries for the nation. I will help him if I can.

Other organs were fine, but the liver and kidneys had varying degrees of damage.

Chen Fushun was lucky to have met Yang Baiyi, otherwise, with the medical level in the town or county, there would be no possibility of recovery for this injury except waiting to die.

The wood energy circulated in Chen Fushun's body for three weeks, repairing his damaged organs.

"Okay, now we can carry the old man to ride on the ox cart."

Yang Baiyi put away the silver needle and stepped back from the kang.

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