Han Tianhe looked at his son who was seriously injured on the bed, feeling heartbroken, and then said to the doctor beside the bed: "Sir, how is my son?"
The doctor sighed and said helplessly: "Tianhe, Han Bin's injury is too serious. Most of the meridians in his body are broken, and he lost too much blood. I'm afraid he won't survive. Even if he wakes up..."
When Han Tianhe saw that the doctor suddenly stopped talking, he quickly grabbed the doctor's arm and said anxiously: "What if I wake up?"
The doctor hesitated for a moment and then said truthfully: "Even if you wake up, you will still be a cripple."
Hearing the doctor's words, Han Tianhe's mind buzzed and went blank, and his wife next to him fainted on the spot.
The doctor picked up the medicine box and shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to leave, he was afraid that Han Tianhe would not be able to accept this fact, so he said to Han Tianhe: "Tianhe, don't be too depressed, maybe a miracle will happen." After the doctor left, there was a crowd in the room.
Time became quiet, and Han Bin's extremely weak breathing sounded so heavy in Han Tianhe's ears, as if a big stone had hit his heart, making him miserable.
Han Tianhe is already over forty years old. With just Han Bin, their family cannot have another child. If Han Bin has any shortcomings, what is the meaning of his father's life? Han Tianhe came to his wife,
Just as I was about to help her to bed, my wife woke up.
After Wang Xiujuan woke up, she quickly looked towards the bed and cried bitterly when she saw her son's pale face.
Han Tianhe was stronger. Although he didn't cry, the pain in his heart was less than that of his wife.
After a moment, Wang Xiujuan suddenly remembered something and ran to her husband quickly, saying urgently: "Tianhe, don't you have a big brother in the city? Why not ask him to come over and see if there is any other way."
When Han Tianhe mentioned his eldest brother, there was hope in his eyes, but then his eyes dimmed again, and he sighed: "It's not like you don't know what he is like. He has nothing but money in his eyes. Over the years, there has never been a time when he hasn't ridiculed us for being poor.
He has never given us anything, so even if we ask him, can he help us?"
Wang Xiujuan also knew that it was unlikely that the other party would help them, but thinking that if her son did not receive treatment, he might not be able to hold on for long, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Tianhe, I have thought about it, as long as my son can wake up, we can do anything.
.Didn’t we save money to prepare for the wedding over the years? If we give all that money to my eldest brother, I don’t believe he won’t help us.”
Han Tianhe was stunned and said: "That money..." Before he could finish his words, he made up his mind, "You are right, if something happens to my son, what will he do with the money?" He quickly took out the money from under the bed and held it.
The umbrella ran outside the room.
It was dark now and it was still raining lightly. It was impossible to walk on the mountain road. If you were not careful, you would fall off the cliff.
Wang Xiujuan quickly stopped her and said, "Tianhe, you can't go now."
Han Tianhe had made up his mind, quickly held up his umbrella, and said without looking back: "I really don't trust my son like this. No matter how dangerous the mountain road is, I will go." With that, he quickly walked out of the door.
Run away.
Looking at her husband's leaving figure and her son lying on the bed, Wang Xiujuan's eyes were filled with tears.
Han Bin was lying on the bed, his pale face with no blood, as white as paper. If it weren't for his weak breathing, no one would suspect that he was dead. Time passed so fast, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
For the past three days, Wang Xiujuan has been taking good care of her son, feeding spoonfuls of chicken soup into his mouth every day. However, Han Bin's injury not only did not get better, but became more serious.
In three days, Han Bin lost a lot of weight. Normally, he should have died due to his injuries, but Han Bin persisted with extraordinary perseverance. Although he was in a coma, he had one belief: I can't die.
, I can't die. It is this belief that has persisted for so long. But how long he can persist, no one knows, maybe one day, maybe three to five days.
At noon that day, a carriage came in front of Han Bin's house. After the carriage stopped, Han Tianhe was the first to get off the carriage, followed by his eldest brother Han Tianlong. After not seeing each other for three days, Han Tianhe's temples had turned white.
, even the jet-black hair has a lot of silver threads. Although he has only been away from home for three days, in Han Tianhe's heart, three days is longer than three centuries.
After Han Tianlong got off the carriage, he saw the dilapidated thatched cottage and sneered, "###, I haven't seen you in more than two years, and your house is still the same."
Hearing this, Han Tianhe's face darkened, but remembering the purpose of inviting him here this time, he swallowed the anger in his heart and said: "Brother, please go in and see Bin'er! I don't think he can hold on for long.
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Han Tianlong waved his hand, gave him a don't worry look, and said calmly: "Let's go! Let's go in and have a look." He is also a good person, but one thing is bad, that is, he regards wealth as his life, so you can do things with him.
No money, no negotiation. But having said that, Han Tianlong's work efficiency is indeed very high.
That day, after Han Tianhe found his eldest brother, he told him his purpose and gave away all his belongings.
After Han Tianlong took the money, without saying a word, he found a carriage and came to the village with his second brother.
Originally, Han Tianhe wanted his eldest brother to call the doctor, but his eldest brother refused and told Han Tianhe that any kind of money can do what kind of things. With this little money, you can only bring Han Bin to the city. He wanted to call the doctor.
When the doctor came to the village, he had to add three times more money. Han Tianhe had already given away all his belongings, so how could he add more money? In desperation, he had no choice but to follow his elder brother's arrangement.
While the two were talking, Wang Xiujuan had already ran out and said anxiously: "Tianhe, how are you?" After seeing Han Tianlong, her anxious face softened a little.
Han Tianhe nodded to his wife and led his eldest brother into the room.
When he came to the bedside, Han Tianlong saw his nephew's condition, shook his head and said, "I don't think he can survive with his injuries."
Han Tianhe was already feeling uncomfortable. After hearing what his elder brother said, he couldn't help it anymore and shouted angrily: "Brother, what are you talking about? No matter how Bin'er is now, he is still your nephew. You want him to hurry up.
Die?"
After being shouted at by his second brother, Han Tianhe was stunned, and then said: "Second brother, don't be angry, I will take him to the city right now." Maybe the angry shout had an effect, maybe it was his conscience that discovered it,
He immediately took Han Bin to the city. Of course, he did not take his son with him. After all, the travel expenses for two people were different from those for three people.
The valley was rugged and bumpy. Han Bin was lying in the carriage and almost died. After a day and night of journey, when Han Bin arrived at Tianfeng City, he could hardly feel his breathing. Seeing his nephew become like this
It seemed that Han Tianlong really didn't want to send it to the doctor, but after collecting the money, he took Han Bin with him. Who said that Han Bin was not dead yet!
When they came to the most famous Dr. Zhang in the city, Dr. Zhang took Han Bin's pulse and shook his head and said: "Looking at his appearance, his meridians should have been severed by a martial arts master. Unfortunately, he lost too much blood and the delay was too long.
, Even if he is revived, he won't survive for long. I really don't know how he persists until now." As a doctor, medical ethics dictates that he will treat the patient as long as he is alive. He hesitated and took out a pill from his arms.
Put the medicine into Han Bin's mouth and slowly pour it in with warm water.
In a moment, Han Bin's pale face turned rosy. Han Tianlong was overjoyed and asked hurriedly: "Doctor Wang, is he saved?" He was so excited not because Han Bin got better, but because of the money.
Before leaving, Han Tianhe was afraid that his eldest brother would not do his job well, so he promised him that if he could rescue Han Bin, he would give him a satisfactory reward when he came back.
Doctor Zhang waved his hand and said: "I previously obtained a pill that can restore the meridians and connect the meridians. Although this pill can restore some of the meridians, it cannot cure his injuries. It can only make him wake up temporarily."
At this point, he paused and continued: "He will wake up in the evening, but he can only hold on for a month. Let's prepare for the funeral after one month!"
Han Tianlong was stunned. He knew that Zhang Daifu was a famous doctor far and near, and he was very accurate in treating patients. He said he could live for three days, but he would never live for four days. Han Tianlong was also helpless. Although he felt sorry for the money, there was nothing he could do.
Doctor Zhang said he would not survive, so Han Bin definitely would not survive. After paying the medical bills, Han Tianlong took Han Bin to his home, planning to send him back when Han Bin woke up.
Han Tianlong is a local businessman who specializes in fur business. His family is extremely wealthy, and he can be ranked among the rich in Longfeng City. Although he loves money as much as his life, he is quite willing to build a house. Inside the mansion, the balcony and courtyard
There were dozens of servants everywhere. When he returned to the mansion, he handed Han Bin over to a servant while he went to have fun with his concubines.
Sure enough, just as Zhang Daifu said, Han Bin woke up that evening.
After waking up, Han Bin saw a strange place and murmured: "Where is this?"
The door to the room opened, and a maid came in and said respectfully: "Master, what are your orders?"
When Han Tianlong handed over Han Bin to his subordinates, perhaps he was afraid that his subordinate ### Han Bin would cause his death and ruin his reputation, so he revealed Han Bin's identity. With this explanation, those servants misunderstood the master's meaning and thought
In order to serve him well, he arranged for a good-looking maid to stay in front of the door and serve him at any time.
When Han Bin saw the maid who was a few years older than him, he wondered: "Who are you and where are you?"
The maid lowered her head and replied: "Back to the young master, my name is Xiaocui, and this is the Han Mansion."
As the saying goes, if you have money, you will have an official. Han Tianlong was extremely shrewd. He understood this truth and spent money to buy a small official in the city. Although he had no real power, it made it easier for him to secretly collude with officials. Officials in the city
, no matter how big or small you are, you can own a mansion. Han Tianlong’s current home is what it looked like after numerous expansions of Han’s mansion.
"Han Mansion?" Han Bin asked in confusion, "Which Han Mansion?" It's not that he didn't expect Han Tianlong, but in his memory, his uncle loved money as much as his life. How could he take him to the mansion to recuperate and return it to him?
He arranged for a slave.
Xiaocui didn't know what happened between the two families. When she was arranged to serve Han Bin, the housekeeper specifically explained Han Bin's identity. When Han Bin asked about it, Xiaocui thought that Han Bin didn't know about the situation after coma, so she didn't think much about it and said
: "Back to the young master, Mr. Han said you are his nephew."
"Uncle?" Han Bin was stunned for a long time, unable to believe that that stingy uncle could bring him here.