Chapter 157: Trying to save the situation
"Doctor Yue, how is my son Lin? When will he wake up?"
Old man Ye only dared to step forward and interrupt when he saw the foreign doctor finished checking his grandson's oxygen and started to pack up the equipment.
After asking, I remembered that this foreign doctor could not speak Chinese.
What should I do?
Old Man Ye was a little flustered for a moment. He raised his hand eagerly and kept pointing to Ye Lin who was sleeping on the kang to John. He imitated the crowing of a rooster from time to time, hoping that John could understand what he meant.
Although John didn't understand what Old Man Ye was asking.
But he has been hanging out with Dr. Shao recently and has become very proficient in sign language.
He guessed that Mr. Ye was asking whether the young master could wake up tomorrow.
Putting the medicine box back on the kang, John stretched his shoulders, ready to communicate with Old Man Ye through body language.
No. 3, who had just gotten into trouble and was standing quietly in the corner, suddenly spoke
"John, the old man asked when your young master will wake up."
Having his performance interrupted, John glanced at No. 3 with some resentment.
Old man Ye was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that the young man following his grandson could speak foreign languages.
He quickly walked over and brought No. 3 from the corner of the room to the kang to serve as his translator.
"Young man, tell me what the doctor said?"
With No. 3 acting as an interpreter, Old Man Ye and John were able to communicate without any obstacles.
Hearing that his grandson had asthma since birth, which was a congenital disease, Old Man Ye felt very distressed and asked John
"Doctor Yue, can my family's disease be cured?"
"Grandpa, the young master received treatment from a professional team abroad when he was young. He is in very good condition now and generally will not get sick again. You can rest assured."
"Is there really no cure? Even going to the US won't work?"
"Don't worry, the young master's illness today was an accident. Just take care of yourself and eat a light diet. As long as you don't get stimulated normally, you'll be fine."
John dodged Old Man Ye's expectant gaze and continued to pack the medical kit that had been packed long ago.
Old Man Ye understood.
The foreign doctor said this long list of things, but did not answer whether Lin could be cured.
The implication is that it cannot be cured and can only be carefully cared for.
Why does his grandson have such a miserable life? He has no father or mother and is not in good health. What’s the use of having a lot of money?
Old man Ye lowered his old eyelids in loss, and walked slowly to the head of the kang with his staggering legs.
Ye Lin's palm-sized mixed-race face was mostly covered by the oxygen mask, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
Looking at his sleeping grandson, Old Man Ye raised his hand to smooth Ye Lin's frown.
The child was restless even in his sleep, wondering what kind of life he was living in Hong Kong.
Ye Lin just held on to his last breath of strength and fell into a coma after talking to Old Man Ye, which scared the whole family.
If he hadn't been touching his nose and breathing, Old Man Ye would probably have gone to hell.
"Well, uh,"
Zhao Zhaodi weakly raised her hand at the foot of the wall and wanted to speak.
Seeing everyone in the room discussing Xiaotian disease, she couldn't help but want to interject.
Now Old Man Ye is the boss in this room. Seeing that he doesn't speak, no one dares to respond to Zhao Zhaodi.
After tucking in the corners of his grandson's quilt, Old Man Ye turned around and saw that his eldest daughter-in-law had not given up talking for a long time, and her eyes were full of "Dad, choose me quickly."
His eldest daughter-in-law is not a perfect person. She is stupid and talks too much. If he doesn't let her speak out tonight, she will probably suffocate to death.
"What do you want to say, wife of the army?"
Oh, her father-in-law finally let her speak!
Before she even started talking, Zhao Zhaodi already felt her whole body become smoother.
Zhao Zhaodi quickly picked up her peach tree pole and ran to Old Man Ye to give him some bad advice.
"Dad, why don't we perform a ritual for Lin? Lin is so young, how could he have so many problems? It must be something dirty."
Seeing that her father-in-law didn't speak, Zhao Zhaodi continued to output
"How could something passed down by our ancestors be wrong? Last year, the grandson of Old Wang, the family on the west end of our village, had a high fever. He was taken to the hospital for injections and medication, but it didn't work. But after he went home and called his soul back, his fever went away."
"Dad, let's give it a try. Even the emperor burns incense. Who cares if it works or not? Just in case it happens, it will be good."
What Zhao Zhaodi said touched Old Man Ye’s heart.
No matter whether it works or not, what if?
Old man Ye didn’t believe in ghosts and gods before, but now his grandson’s illness can’t be cured even in the United States. Why not give it a try?
After pondering for a moment, Old Man Ye decided to listen to Zhao Zhaodi's slander.
Try to save the dying horse
"Dajun's wife, I'll leave this matter to you. If you need anything, go to your mother and ask for it. You will exorcise the evil spirits for Lin tomorrow."
"Okay! I'll go prepare the stuff right away!"
After receiving the imperial edict from her father-in-law, Zhao Zhaodi was finally able to shine in the field she was good at. She ran out of the house and prepared her stuff.
John saw the eldest lady's eyes light up, glanced at the young master and ran away, and quietly asked No. 3
"Madam, does she seem very happy?"
"You foreigner don't understand. The eldest lady wants to perform a ritual to exorcise the evil spirits for the young master."
"Chinese witchcraft!"
John was shocked. The seemingly ordinary lady turned out to be a witchcraft master hidden in the city!
I don't bother to pay attention to this startled foreigner,
No. 3 had a complicated expression, and looked at the young master sleeping on the kang with rare worry.
The eldest lady will beat you with a stick tonight, and maybe burn you with fire tomorrow. Young master, you'd better wake up quickly.
And his boss Ah Hui.
Why hasn’t he come back yet? Was he beaten?
Just now, when Ah Hui was feeding Ye Lin medicine, he asked No. 3 to go to Dr. Shao immediately to get John back.
The road in the village is winding. No. 3 has never been to Dr. Shao’s clinic and is not familiar with the road conditions.
After finally picking up John, I was anxious on the way back. When I was about an alley away from Ye's house, I didn't see the road clearly and stepped on the accelerator and rushed into someone's yard.
A big hole was knocked open in the half-man-high stone wall, and three chickens and a duck in the family were crushed to death.
There was no time to settle the claim, so the two climbed out of the car, left the car and headed straight for the Ye family.
After John took a quick look at Ye Lin and confirmed that he was fine, No. 3 stammered to Ah Hui that the two of them had just fled the scene of an accident.
Ah Hui is now paying out of his own pocket to cover up the mess for the two of them.
"Auntie, I'm so sorry. My brother didn't see the road clearly. Here's three hundred yuan. Take it. We'll tow the car away tomorrow."
Ah Hui stood in the messy courtyard and apologized to Aunt Hong.
He is so unlucky to have No. 3, a subordinate with outstanding abilities.
The Cadillac's bumper was half missing, the windshield was cracked in a spiderweb pattern, and the car was littered with small stone fragments. Chicken blood splattered a meter from under the car, a terrifying sight.
The urge to beat up No. 3 reached its peak at this moment.
"Young man, that won't do. I know this car. It's Boss Ye's, right? How can I ask Boss Ye for money? A few chickens and ducks are worthless."
"It's just right for Chinese New Year so I can smoke it and eat it. If it's crushed to death, then it's crushed to death."
Aunt Hong and her family didn't even wear shoes, and the whole family stood barefoot in the yard.
There was a loud noise just now, and the straw house shook the straw ears. The family in bed thought it was an earthquake.
"Auntie, you must accept this money. I'll leave it here for now and come back tomorrow to apologize."
Ah Hui was worried about his young master and had no time to be polite with Aunt Hong. He put the three hundred yuan on the ground and ran home.
"Hey! Hey! This is not good enough, young man!"
Aunt Hong chased for a few steps but failed to catch up with the running Ah Hui, so she asked her son to return the money to the Ye family tomorrow.
A few chickens and ducks cost at most a dozen yuan, how could she ask the Ye family for three hundred!
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