Chapter 157 Fu Family
"Jiaming!"
Ma Xiuzhen, who was standing in front of the bed with her hands open, was surprised and happy when she saw her little son rushing in like a gust of wind.
No matter how angry he was when facing the unreasonable Ren family, his bloodshot eyes suddenly became moist at this moment.
Fu Jiaming stepped in front of his delicate mother, and grabbed the finger that was pointing at his elder brother before he could retract it, and twisted it violently, "Ren Yuan, do you want to die? I'll help you!"
"Oh, my hand!"
"Son!" "Let him go!"
When the Ren family heard their precious son's miserable cries, they couldn't help but speak up.
Ren's mother's eyes were full of malice. She rushed forward, stretched out her long nails, and scratched his neck hard when he wasn't paying attention.
Five bright red lines ran from Fu Jiaming's chin to his collarbone, and blood was immediately visible.
"What are you doing, old hag!"
Luo Shuangshuang entered the ward a few steps late. Before she could figure out the situation or even know who was who, she saw a middle-aged woman taking advantage of the confrontation between Fu Jiaming and someone to make a move insidiously.
Looking at the scratches that left her skin and flesh exposed, her eyes turned red and she screamed angrily, picked up her bag, ran over, and kicked her on her fat butt.
If the package in her hand wasn't for the important life-saving item, she would have smashed it so hard that her old mother wouldn't even recognize her!
"Where did you come from, little vixen, to dare to kick me!"
"You are the vixen, your whole family is a vixen!"
Seeing that she turned around and was about to go forward to tickle Shuangshuang, Fu Jiaming raised his leg and punched Ren's mother in the stomach hard, knocking her to the ground and leaving her moaning and wailing.
His own women are meant to be pampered, and he has no principle of not beating other people's women!
"Have you had enough of the trouble?"
The entire ward was in a mess, and the windows outside the door were crowded with people watching the fun.
Ma Xiuzhen's hair was a little messy after being pulled before, but it did not affect her powerful aura at all.
He pushed aside his youngest son who was blocking his way and looked around at the Ren family.
Ren Yuan, who was screaming in pain and cursing because Jiaming had his fingers twisted in a weird and twisted posture; Ren's father, who was hiding behind with a gloomy face but never spoke a word; and Ren Xuan, who just covered his face and cried as soon as he entered the door.
He walked forward a few steps, looking down at Ren's mother who was lying on the ground holding her belly with tears and snot flying.
In just three seconds, Ma Xiuzhen unexpectedly took off her thick-heeled leather shoes and threw them at her, "I said I would withdraw, so I will withdraw. Do you understand what I say? Do you understand?"
"You want to make trouble, right? You want to bully us two sick people and a weak woman, right?"
The heel of the shoe in his hand hammered even harder as she finished speaking, as if dense raindrops were clattering down on Ren's mother.
"Oh, someone is killing someone! Help! The teacher is killing someone!"
Ma Xiuzhen won a great victory in this farce because Fu Jiaming arrived in time. She took this opportunity to vent all the negative emotions she had experienced in the past few days.
Until the Ren family was defeated and fled in disgrace, Ma Xiuzhen, who had enjoyed beating them thoroughly, felt relaxed all over, and even her fingertips could not help trembling with excitement.
"Mom, are you okay?"
"It's okay, what can I do?"
"Brother..."
"Jiaming is back."
After supporting his mother whose legs were obviously weak, Fu Jiaming finally had time to turn his head and look at his eldest brother who was lying on the bed.
The face that looked about 50% like himself still had the familiar gentle smile on it.
The hands and feet that were exposed were wrapped in thick gauze bandages, and blood was faintly seeping out.
The man who once said to himself, "Don't be afraid, just do whatever you want, I'm here with you."
The man who took countless responsibilities for himself and his sister, and always said with a smile, "If anyone bullies you, pay them back tenfold, and I will take the punishment for you."
So is it true that the elder brother who is as gentle as the breeze and bright as the moon, and as proud as the scorching sun, is useless and can never stand up again?
Her nose suddenly felt sore and she turned her head away so that he wouldn't see her tears falling.
"Jiaming..."
Standing next to him, facing him who turned around and cried silently, Luo Shuangshuang's heart couldn't help but ache and her vision blurred.
"Who is this?"
Ma Xiuzhen wiped her eyes quietly. She didn't want to see her two sons sad, so she had to cheer herself up first. Only then did she notice the unfamiliar girl standing next to her youngest son.
She has willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a small mole on the wing of her nose, and a face that is so delicate and tender that it seems like water could be squeezed out of it. She is beautiful yet also playful and cute.
She is wearing a floral shirt with puff sleeves, work overalls made of work cloth, and Warrior shoes, and her whole body is filled with youthful vitality.
"Mom, big brother, this is my girlfriend Luo Shuangshuang."
"Auntie, hello, big brother!"
Looking at the person who was smiling pretty and greeting them confidently, Ma Xiuzhen and Fu Jiadan were obviously a little panicked, but they responded one after another.
This was the first time that the youngest son brought his girlfriend home, but it was under such circumstances.
Thinking about her rare fierce appearance just now, which was seen by her, Ma Xiuzhen couldn't help but feel worried: Wouldn't the future daughter-in-law think that she is a wicked mother-in-law?
To be able to follow Jiaming back without hesitation at a time like this, you don’t have to think too much to know what kind of good girl she is.
"Shuangshuang, look at us..."
"Aunt."
As if he understood the embarrassment in her eyes and the guilt for not being able to entertain her properly, Luo Shuangshuang's eyes sparkled and her smile became sweeter, "We should treat special situations specially."
"well."
Well-behaved, sensible, generous and decent.
Ma Xiuzhen liked her more and more, and couldn't help but hold her little hand and pat it gently, "Wait until your uncle Fu and big brother are discharged from the hospital, and then we will repeat it all over again."
"Oh, yes!"
Only then did Luo Shuangshuang realize the most important thing at the moment. She quickly withdrew her hand from her palm and quickly opened the bag that she had been protecting well.
There were three porcelain bottles in the bag, one large and two small. The small one was only two finger joints high, and the big one was half the size of a palm.
"Auntie, this is the medicine that Jiaming and I made ourselves. It uses a secret recipe passed down from her family and it's very effective."
"Is it Comrade Su Ningsu?"
"Um!"
Thinking of Su Ning, who had someone send the potion at the critical moment to save her husband and eldest son's lives, Ma Xiuzhen looked at her excitedly, "I haven't had a chance to thank her yet. She came this time too?"
"Mom, Su Ning had to accompany Yan Qi to deal with some matters, so he didn't come back with us this time."
Fu Jiaming simply explained, looked at his mother who had disappointment in her eyes, and comforted her softly, "There will be opportunities in the future."
There may be plenty of opportunities.
Fu Jiaming didn't say the rest of the sentence. He temporarily put aside his extra thoughts and continued, "Mom, let's go see Dad first and make him wake up as soon as possible."
"You mean, this medicine?"
Ma Xiuzhen and Fu Jiadan turned their gazes to the medicine bottle held by Luo Shuangshuang, and asked in unison, "Is it true?!"
"I believe in Suning."
"Yes, it's right to trust Ning Baogai!"
As she never speaks with certainty, since she said she has a 70% chance of making Fu Rong recover and wake up completely, then that means she has a 99% chance!
"Come on, follow me!"
Ma Xiuzhen turned around excitedly and opened the door of the ward before she finished speaking.
Turning his head to look at his elder brother who also showed an excited expression, Fu Jiaming could only quickly say, "Brother, wait here for a while..."
"Don't worry about me, just go!"
"good."
Nodding at him, Fu Jiaming followed Luo Shuangshuang out of the ward and quickly headed to the intensive care unit.
He didn't have time to feel sorry for his once great father who had become what he is now. He and Ma Xiuzhen gave up their seats at the same time and turned to look at her, "Shuangshuang."
Nodding in understanding, Luo Shuangshuang took a few steps forward and, as her friend had instructed, placed the bottle next to the pillow on the bed and opened the palm-sized porcelain bottle first.
He pointed the bottle mouth at the mouth of Fu Rong who was lying silently, said sorry silently in his heart, pinched his mouth open with his other hand, and carefully poured the medicine into his mouth.
Stop when you feel you have half the amount, then put the cork back into the bottle and cap it.
Then he changed to one of the small porcelain bottles, "Jia Ming, help move uncle's head to the side."
"good."
The two of them worked together to evenly apply the ointment in the small porcelain bottle to the wounds on his head.
"Okay, now we just have to wait."
“Is that all?”
"Well, Ning Baogai said that if we apply these two medicines externally and take them internally, the effect will be faster."
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