novelraw Chapter 318: Mrs. Yang is paralyzed
Chapter 318: Mrs. Yang is paralyzed
Yang Sanhong glared at Shen Zhilan and didn't dare to say anything.
The door to the operating room suddenly became quiet.
Shen Zhilan pursed her lips and sat next to Yang Zhongyi.
"Don't worry too much. Mom is blessed with good fortune and she will be fine." Shen Zhilan comforted her softly.
Yang Zhongyi frowned and nodded.
Hours passed by.
When the operating room door opened, the sun was already setting.
Seeing the doctor coming out, Yang Zhongyi, Yang Sanhong, and Shen Zhilan rushed to greet him.
"Is my mother okay?"
"How is my mother doing?"
"Are you all her children?" The attending doctor glanced at the three of them.
"I am her son."
"I am her daughter."
"I am her daughter-in-law, what happened to our mother?"
The three people spoke hurriedly.
The attending doctor looked solemn, "You children, you must be mentally prepared. Your mother suffered a serious fall. After our rescue, her life was saved, but... I'm afraid it will be difficult... again in the future. Stand up."
"You mean my mother is paralyzed?!" Yang Sanhong's expression changed.
"You can say that." The attending doctor nodded.
"Doctor, are you mistaken? How could my mother become paralyzed after just a slight knock?" Yang Sanhong was anxious.
Her mother also said that she would save money for her dowry...
The attending doctor explained, "Your mother's vertebrae were shattered and her spinal cord was severely damaged. Her right arm was also seriously injured..."
"The right arm is also seriously injured? What does that mean?" Yang Sanhong's eyes tightened.
"Your mother's right arm may just be a decoration from now on, but...fortunately her left arm is fine, and there are still no problems with eating and drinking." The attending doctor sighed.
Paralyzed...
furnishings…
Yang Zhongyi frowned and looked at the attending doctor, his mind buzzing.
His mother is only in her fifties...
He's going to be paralyzed, won't he have to lie in bed for the rest of his life? !
The attending doctor glanced at Yang Zhongyi, who was a little lost, and left with a sigh.
These days, life is difficult for most people.
The family has one less labor force and one more paralytic, which is a fatal blow to any family.
After a while, the nurse pushed the unconscious Mrs. Yang out.
The three of them followed him to the ward in confusion.
The ward is a three-person room, and there are two old ladies in their sixties or seventies living near the window. One has a plaster on his arm, and the other has a splint on his calf.
From the looks of it, they must have been accidentally dropped.
I can't get out of bed, and I have to have someone pick me up when I pee or urinate. Every time I go back and forth, the smell in this room...
It's all annoying to the eyes.
The three of them had only reached the door, and their stomachs were churning.
The nurse held her breath and said a few words before leaving.
Yang Sanhong frowned and glanced at the bedpans under the beds of the two old ladies, feeling her stomach churn again.
"Second brother, second sister-in-law, please keep an eye on me. I'll go back and help you get some changes of clothes."
The nurse said that her mother's condition would mean she would have to stay in the hospital for one or two months at least.
"Don't forget the kettle, lunch box, washbasin, footbath, towels, etc.," Yang Zhongyi warned.
These messy things are also indispensable. Yang Zhongyi felt mixed emotions when he thought that his mother would be paralyzed in bed for the rest of her life.
Shen Zhilan looked at Old Mrs. Yang who was unconscious on the hospital bed, feeling extremely irritable.
Seeing that her hand was healed, she could go to work.
This old man is making such a fuss.
With Yang Sanhong's selfish virtue, he would definitely give this paralytic to them.
As Shen Zhilan expected, Yang Sanhong delivered the things, turned around and left.
He said he was going back to the factory to work overtime.
Yang Zhongyi has to go to work during the day, so the burden of taking care of Mrs. Yang falls directly on Shen Zhilan's shoulders...
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It was already at the end of the month when Shen Zhihuan learned the news.
"Old Mrs. Yang fell to paralysis?!" Shen Zhihuan's eyes widened in shock.
"When Xiao Wang went to collect his salary, the director of their factory said that he had been paralyzed for less than half a month. You two..."
Shen Zhihuan glared.
Chu Shaoyi quickly changed his words, "Shen Zhilan is waiting for her mother-in-law in the hospital and hasn't gone to work at all. I think you will probably not get the money back."
With such a mother-in-law on the stall, it will be good if she can have enough to eat from now on.
Expect her to pay back the money...
Don’t even think about it!
"As long as the person is alive, the debt will not be broken." Shen Zhihuan got up and went to the kitchen to get two bunches of sunshine roses to wash.
The two old men had the same taste as hers, and they loved to eat something so sweet that it stuck to their teeth.
But it’s not good for seniors to consume too much sugar every day.
Therefore, every time he gave them fruit, Shen Zhihuan would strictly prohibit them from eating other pastries.
"Zhihuan, are there any guests tonight? Are you preparing so many dishes?" Mr. Shen carried his bunch of sunshine roses and walked to the bluestone table where Shen Zhihuan was placing the dishes.
Spare ribs, duck intestines, beef, fish fillets, pork belly…
"You'll know later." Shen Zhihuan raised her head and smiled at Mr. Shen, then lowered her head and continued to pick her fungus.
Lin Tianxia and Liu Chunhua tidied up the yard and came to help.
There is strength in numbers, and within half an hour, potato chips, taro, sweet potato noodles, oyster mushrooms and other messy dishes were brought out one after another.
At the same time, a spicy and fragrant smell wafted from the kitchen.
Before the shiny red bottom of the pot was brought out, the flexible man came in with a box of good wine.
Seeing the good wine in Yu Jingyan's hand, Chu Shaoyi's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You didn't get this wine from your grandfather, did you?"
"Then do you still want to drink?" Yu Jingyan carried the wine directly into the room next to the kitchen.
"Why don't you drink good wine?!" Chu Shaoyi laughed.
What Old Man Yu likes most is collecting all kinds of fine wines.
I heard that they are digging wine cellars recently.
He had to know that his precious grandson would give him a box of good wine every now and then, which would probably give him a cerebral hemorrhage.
After a while, the hot pot soup base made of chicken soup was brought out.
The iron pot and the base below were made by Shen Zhihuan from a blacksmith. Although the appearance is not as refined as it would be decades later, it still looks decent.
Put the burned charcoal on it, then cover it with thick wooden boards and a wooden basin filled with water. It is not only heat-insulating, but also safe.
"Brother and sister, where did you buy this pot? Buy me one too." Yu Jingyan took off his woolen coat, threw it on the sofa in the living room, and rolled up his sleeves.
"It was made by the blacksmith." Shen Zhihuan lowered his head and helped everyone adjust the oil dishes without raising his head.
"Zhihuan, you are so amazing, you know everything." Liu Chunhua looked at Shen Zhihuan heartily.
"Miss Liu, didn't you hear me say it was the blacksmith who beat me?" Shen Zhihuan tried her best to resist the urge to roll her eyes.
"You don't tell the blacksmith how to fight, how can he hit like this? So, you are the best." Liu Chunhua grabbed Shen Zhihuan's arm with some excitement.
"Miss Liu, don't make trouble, I have something in my hand! I'll drop it later."