"Old lady? Old lady?" Mr. Jiang was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted.
"Hurry up and return the money so we can leave. Otherwise, I will report you to the police!"
"Dad! What should I do?" Jiang Laoer asked.
"I'm going to get the money." Although Mr. Jiang felt pain, if he really reported it to the official, they would really ignore him.
The Chen family took the money and ran away carrying the sedan and two loads of betrothal gifts.
Someone in the village who knew a little about medicine said, "Yue Ning is going to die soon..."
Mrs. Wu got up and said to Mr. Jiang: "Dad, give me the money, and I will take Yuening to see the doctor!"
"What did you say?"
"I said, I want to take Yuening to see the doctor! She is dying!"
"How can the family have money..."
Wu didn't care, and rushed directly into the house to take out the money box from Qian's house.
But Zhou rushed over.
"What are you doing? This is everyone's money, why should you use it?"
"My dowry was confiscated by Qian when your Yuexiu was getting married some time ago. I need the money now, why can't I take it?"
Wu pushed Mrs. Zhou to the ground, took the box, and threw the box to the ground.
However, the box was quite strong, and it was not broken in such a sudden fall.
"Young man, what are you talking about!" Mr. Jiang was extremely angry. There were so many people here, why didn't you feel embarrassed?
"Dad, do you still think that I am a family member?"
"Why are you not the third child's wife?"
"Give me the money. I want to see a doctor for Yuening. Otherwise, give me back my dowry!"
"You... this money will be used for Dahai to take the exam in a while..."
"Okay, that's it for now. We are splitting up, and the village chief is here! You can wait until I report the matter of your coveting my dowry to the official!"
"Hey, hey, hey..." As soon as he heard the news, Mr. Jiang was at a loss.
He went to open the box and took a lot of money and gave it to Wu.
"That's it?"
"My family doesn't have much money to begin with, so you should hurry up and see a doctor for Yuening."
Wu bit her lip, she wanted to fight for a little more, but she was afraid that Yuening wouldn't be able to hold on.
If she had money, she wouldn't have wasted time arguing with this group of people here.
After taking the money, Mrs. Wu would carry Yuening into Uncle Zhang's bullock cart.
"Show me." When Jiang Yuan came, he saw Wu holding Yuening and walking outside.
When Wu saw Jiang Yuan, she was stunned, and then her tears seemed to flow uncontrollably.
It's like a person who has been drowning for a long time, floating in a state of helplessness and despair, grabbing a piece of driftwood and landing on the shore, and the feeling of falling to the ground in an instant is the long-lost hope.
She quickly put Yuening on the bullock cart.
Jiang Yuan carefully checked Yuening's pulse, and then looked at the wound on his forehead.
"How is it?" Wu asked carefully. Only then did she realize that her voice was hoarse and she could hardly speak in a low voice.
"It's hard to say. Whether she can wake up is another matter. However, she was hit very hard. Even if she can wake up from this injury, I'm afraid it will hurt her head. Even a fool may do it."
"Ah? Is that easy to cure?"
"How can we say whether this is curable or not? It's good to be alive."
Wu covered her face, tears streaming down her face.
When the others heard this, they couldn't help but sigh. Even Zhou, Jiang Yuexiu and others didn't say much.
Yuening's face was covered in blood, and the cut on her forehead looked as big as a fist.