Chapter 6 Rescue the seriously ill father, the village chief brings people to commit the crime
Hong Yu's home is a one-story brick house built by his grandfather in the 1990s.
In the middle is a small living room with four small rooms on both sides.
Father lives in the east front room.
Opening the door, Hong Yu took his sister into the room. The room was very dark.
"dad?"
Hong Yu glanced at the direction of the bed. His father, Hong Changshou, seemed to have fallen off the bed and was lying on the ground motionless.
He was so anxious that he rushed to the bedside to check on his father.
When his spiritual consciousness discovered that his father's heartbeat and breathing were still normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, what's wrong with dad?"
Hong Xiaoya didn't know what was going on and asked with panic on her face.
The tears couldn't stop flowing.
Hong Yu comforted him: "It's okay, dad is just in a coma."
As he spoke, he picked up his father and put him on the bed.
"Brother, do you want me to call Dr. Hong over?" Hong Xiaoya asked worriedly.
Dr. Hong's name is Hong Mazi. He is the village doctor in the village. He used to be a veterinarian, specializing in treating pigs and cattle in the village. Later, he went to the county's night school for a few days to take medical classes, and spent some money to the township government. He transformed into a doctor.
Became a village doctor.
Hong Yu waved his hand: "No, as long as I'm here, dad will be fine."
Then he pressed his father's heart with his hand and released a blast of Qi from his Dantian.
My father has heart disease, mitral stenosis, and is severely damaged.
As a result, blood drainage is blocked, the atria are enlarged, and the pulmonary arteries are extremely high pressure, making it impossible to walk at all.
Because when I walk, my lungs become suffocated.
Therefore, he now wants to use his true energy to help repair the damaged mitral valve in his father's heart.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Hong Xiaoya looked at him blankly, wondering why her brother was touching her father's chest?
"Uh..." Hong Yu said awkwardly, "Dad, doesn't his heart feel uncomfortable and he has trouble breathing?"
"I'm giving dad a massage. Maybe dad will wake up after he feels better."
As he spoke, he pretended to knead his father's chest twice with his hands.
"Oh!" Hong Xiaoya nodded in understanding.
Five minutes later.
Father Hong Changshou slowly opened his eyes and woke up.
"Brother, dad's awake." Hong Xiaoya cried with joy, squatting beside the bed and holding her father's hand.
Hong Yu also showed a satisfied smile on his face and raised his hand from his father's chest.
The initial treatment has shown results, and I believe that as long as two more Qi repairs are performed, my father will be completely cured.
"Xiaoya, are you okay? That boy Hong Caiwang didn't do anything to you, right?" Hong Changshou's first words after waking up were concerned about his daughter's condition.
Just now, he was in the house and heard the noise coming from the courtyard, and he was so angry that he was furious.
I struggled to get up from the bed and rush out to protect my daughter, but my body was too weak and I fell to the ground as soon as I got out of bed, and then fell into a coma.
As for what happened next, he didn't know anything.
"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine. I came back in time and beat that boy Hong Caiwang away." Hong Xiaoya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile.
Hong Changshou breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
If his daughter is really tainted by that bitch Hong Caiwang, he will not be able to live in peace even if he is under the Nine Springs.
"Dad, don't worry. As long as I'm here from now on, no one will dare to bully our family." Hong Yu said confidently.
The inheritance of immortal medicine gave him enough confidence.
From now on, he will not let anyone bully his father and sister.
Hong Changshou smiled happily, sat up from the bed, and praised: "Xiaoyu, my good son, you have such a heart, you can rest assured even if dad is gone."
"From now on, Xiaoya will have to take care of you as my brother." The words were quite helpless and sad.
"Dad, you won't leave."
Hong Xiaoya's nose felt sore and she cried again. She immediately opened the wooden box in her hand and handed the century-old wild ginseng to her father: "Dad, what do you think this is?"
"Centennial wild ginseng?" Hong Changshou's eyes widened instantly.
He was an old herb collector, and he could tell at a glance that the wild ginseng in the box was over a hundred years old.
"Yes." Hong Xiaoya nodded and smiled: "Brother picked this from the mountains. With it, dad doesn't have to worry about the money for the surgery."
"As long as the operation is successful, dad will live a long life."
Unexpectedly, Hong Changshou was not only unhappy, but also had a serious face, looked up at his son Hong Yu, and said in a reproachful tone:
"Xiaoyu, you haven't been at home these two days, so you went into the mountains to collect century-old wild ginseng?"
"Yes, Dad."
Hong Yu nodded helplessly. If he had known better, he would not have told his sister about wild ginseng. Anyway, there is no need for wild ginseng to cure his father's illness.
"Kneel down." Hong Changshou shouted angrily.
Hong Yu didn't dare not listen and knelt on the ground.
"Dad, how can you ask me to kneel down so gracefully?"
Hong Xiaoya didn't understand the reason and was so anxious that her eyes burst into tears, "Brother, get up quickly, get up quickly."
Hong Yu said: "Xiaoya, please leave it alone. I did something wrong and should kneel down."
Hong Changshou said with red eyes: "You still know that you have done something wrong, so you are not afraid that you will encounter danger after entering the mountains and not be able to come back? You silly boy."
Hong Yu said: "As long as I can save dad's life, I won't be able to come back until I come back."
Hong Changshou's eyes were filled with tears, "But what if you can't come back? I will never be able to be a descendant. How can I be worthy of your grandfather and my ancestors?"
"Also, what will Xiaoya do if you can't come back? She will be really lonely and helpless."
"Haven't you ever thought about this?"
Hong Yu remained silent.
Of course he had thought about this issue before going into the mountains, and he was very conflicted at the time.
But as a son of a man, how can he bear to watch his seriously ill father pass away because he has no money for treatment?
He believed that God would not be so ruthless and put himself in danger.
So, in the end, he resolutely entered the mountains.
What happened afterwards was just as he expected. Not only was he not in danger, he picked wild ginseng as he wished, but he also received the inheritance of immortal medicine.
"Dad, don't blame me. I'm just trying to raise money for your surgery."
At this time, Hong Xiaoya also understood the reason why her father asked her brother to kneel down, and said: "Besides, nothing happened to me."
"Look, I also picked a century-old wild ginseng."
"Dad, please don't be angry." Hong Xiaoya sat on the bedside, holding Hong Changshou's arm and acting coquettishly.
How could Hong Changshou really be angry with his son Hong Yu?
It's not too late for him to be happy about having such a son.
But he didn't want his son to be young. It wasn't worth risking his life for him.
"Xiaoyu, please get up. From now on, dad will not allow you to be irresponsible for your own life." Hong Changshou secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Dad, I understand."
Hong Yu smiled, stood up, changed the subject, and said, "Dad, haven't you noticed that your health is much better now than before?"
Hong Xiaoya also noticed it at this time, and said in surprise: "Yes, Dad, I also feel that your voice is louder than before, and you didn't even take a big breath when you lost your temper just now."
Hong Changshou frowned. Before, he was only concerned about his children's condition and ignored his own physical condition.
Now, after his son Hong Yu reminded him, he really felt that his breathing was much smoother and his heart no longer hurt. He seemed to be fine. He couldn't believe it and said, "It seems to be much better than before."
Hong Yu smiled and said, "Dad, how about you get out of bed and try walking?"
Hong Xiaoya also looked at her father expectantly.
"Okay, I'll try."
Hong Changshou mustered up the courage, first put his legs on the ground, then supported the bed board with both hands, and stood up easily.
Even after walking many steps in the room, my breathing was smooth and I didn't feel out of breath at all.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoya, haha, dad's illness has improved a lot and he can already walk." Hong Changshou laughed in surprise.
"Dad, this is great."
Hong Xiaoya was overjoyed and excitedly gave her father Hong Changshou a big hug.
"Hong Yu, if you dare to hit my son, you gotta get out of here."