Yang Buhuo officially began to receive treatment, but Yang Kaishui did not tell others about the uncertain factors. The Yang family's business cannot be left alone, so Yang Kaishui had to endure his anxiety and go to work on the Yang family's business.
Mrs. Yang is not in good health. She originally wanted to stay with her grandson, but was persuaded by Wen Xian to go back. Wen Xian repeatedly promised that she would stay in the hospital and never leave Yang Buhuo. If anything happened, she would inform the support family as soon as possible. , So easy to talk about, Mrs. Yang was willing to go back to rest.
"Old lady, you must take a good rest after you go back, otherwise when Big Brother Yang wakes up, if you are sick, he will definitely blame himself."
Wen Xian was afraid that the old lady would not take a good rest when she went back, so when she was helping her into the car, she said something half joking and half threatening, and the old lady Yang said helplessly: "Got it, don't worry, I understand, but You, Xiao Wen, I'm really sorry for you during this time, why don't you go back to rest with us, there are so many doctors here in the hospital, they will help us take care of it. "
Wen Xiandao: "I brought the medicine back, so I should keep it. Besides, it's safer to have multiple people around Brother Yang to take care of him. Madam, you should go back quickly, and Aunt Yang, you should also take care of your body."
Yang Hua nodded: "Don't worry, I'm fine, mother, then we'll go back first."
Mrs. Yang nodded, Yang Hua stretched out her head, and said to Wen Xian: "It's hard work."
Wen Xian shook his head with a smile, stood at the door of the hospital, watched the carriage that picked up Mrs. Yang go away, and then turned back to Yang Buhuo's ward.
In the car, Mrs. Yang held Yang Hua's hand and sighed softly: "This time, Buhuo's sickness can be cured. We really have to thank him, Xiaowen. If he hadn't traveled thousands of miles to find medicine for Buhuo, Buhuo might be... well, anyway Xiao Wen really has nothing to say, the relationship between him and Yuan Zhi is nothing more than brothers, Huaer, what do you think?"
Yang Hua nodded: "Yes, Xiaoxian is a good boy."
Mrs. Yang recalled: "I think the first time I saw Yuanzhi, I felt that this child was too cold-tempered, neither like you nor like..."
The old lady didn't want to mention Su Yaoqiang, so she jumped over by herself and continued: "Anyway, I was worried that this kid is too cold-tempered, what if he can't make friends? A confidant like Wen has already become a family, although Yuanzhi doesn't mention his wife very much, but I can tell that Yuanzhi has a family in his heart."
"What?" Yang Hua was slightly stunned, looking at the old lady Yang and asked in surprise, "Yuanzhi... married?"
Old Mrs. Yang looked even more surprised than she: "You...you don't know?"
Yang Hua shook his head in a daze.
Mrs. Yang said: "Didn't it mean that his father found a good marriage for him, and the other party is still a lady from a family who is right with him? Didn't he tell you about such a big thing?"
Yang Hua opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, because Su Yuanzhi had indeed never told her about it, but why? Isn't that a good thing? Why didn't he tell her? Could it be that he was persecuted by Su Yaoqiang? Are you afraid that you will be sad if you know it, so you deliberately don't tell yourself?
"Mother, you... How did you find out that Yuanzhi likes that girl?"
Old Mrs. Yang said: "I once asked him on the sidelines, that kid Neixiu, although he didn't say it clearly, but I can see that he must like other girls because of his appearance, and he also said that he will come when he has time Bring someone back and let me have a look, according to Yuanzhi's temperament, if he doesn't like it, can he say such a thing?"
Mrs. Yang didn't know Su Yuanzhi that well, and she knew that if Su Yuanzhi didn't let go, no one would be able to ask him to do anything. As his mother, how could Yang Hua not understand? That being said, I really do like it.
But since she is the one she likes, why Yuanzhi refuses to tell her?
Yang Hua didn't know, and still had some vague thoughts. He unconsciously recalled Su Yuan's previous visits to Jiming Temple to see his situation. It was often when their mother and child sat facing each other, looking at each other silently. Su Yuan's cold image A disease, Yang Hua wanted to get close but couldn't do it at all.
But when did the situation between their mother and child change? It was the time when Wen Xian came! And I don't know if it's my own illusion, it seems that every time Wen Xian is present, Su Yuanzhi becomes a little softer, and he doesn't look so good.
It's not that Yang Hua thinks too much, but that this change is too obvious. If I don't want to think about it, Yang Hua feels a little panicked when I think about it.
"...Hua'er, Hua'er?" Seeing that Yang Hua's expression was wrong, old lady Yang frowned, "What's wrong? Got a headache again?"
When Yang Hua was addicted to drugs, she felt terribly uncomfortable. Naturally, she didn't dare to tell her parents the truth, so she told them that she was suffering from an old headache.
At this moment, when the old lady Yang asked her, Yang Hua quickly suppressed the panic in her heart, and replied, "Yes...it's a little uncomfortable."
Old Mrs. Yang sighed softly: "I told you to take care of me. I think it's up to me to take care of you. Well, there is still a way to go home. You can rest for a while."
Yang Hua smiled stiffly, nodded her head in response, closed her eyes but her heart beat violently.
Wen Xian spent the night with Wen Xian outside the ward, and Fang Li also stayed in the hospital. Early the next morning, Mrs. Yang came to bring them breakfast, saying that Yang Hua had a headache last night, and she was still in pain in the morning. I couldn't get up.
Wen Xian immediately guessed that "this headache" was not "the other headache", and immediately went to find Fang Li, and Lao Fang Li went to Yang's house to see how Yang Hua was doing.
Mrs. Yang also went back together, saying that she was going back to prepare lunch. In case Yang Hua had a severe headache, she had to bring lunch to Wen Xian. I disagree, saying that things outside are not clean, and it is still safe to eat food at home.
Wen Xian had no choice but to send the old lady out and come back for breakfast by himself.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Yang Kaishui came to see Yang Buhuo and chatted with the doctor for a while, but the doctor couldn't give much advice.
Wen Xian originally wanted to find an opportunity to talk to him about Su Yuanzhi's borrowing of money, so it was hard for him to open his mouth, so he sent Yang Kaishui away without saying anything.
When the two went downstairs, Yang Kaishui suddenly stopped and looked back at him: "Wen Xian, do you have something to say to me?"
"Ah?" Wen Xian raised his head, only to find that they hadn't left the hospital. It turned out that he followed Yang Kaishui to the backyard of the hospital unconsciously.
Wen Xian rubbed his hands, gritted his teeth and said: "Master, I want...to borrow some money from you! No, not just a little, probably...a lot."
"Borrowing money?" Yang Kaishui looked straight at Wen Xian, who was inexplicably guilty, and was about to say something, when Yang Kaishui said, "Are you asking me to borrow money, or is it Su Yuanzhi?" Ask me to borrow money?"
"Ah?" Wen Xian coughed lightly, "It's not him, it's me. I'll borrow money from you."
Yang Kaishui snorted coldly: "You have a deep brotherly love for him, that's fine, you don't need to lie to me, I see that you are not bad in your clothes, conversation, and appearance, so you shouldn't be someone who is short of money. You asked me to borrow money, It’s nothing more than wanting to help Yuanzhi buy the railway from the Japanese, isn’t it?”
Wen Xiandao: "It's true that I want to buy the railway, but I'm really not borrowing money for Yuan Zhi, I'm borrowing money for myself."
Yang Kaishui looked at Wen Xian with puzzled eyes, Wen Xian looked left and right, pointed to the pavilion not far away and said: "Old man, let's go over there, listen to me to tell you slowly."
Yang Kaishui pursed his lips, but really followed Wen Xian.
The two sat down in the gazebo, and Wen Xian began to explain his excuse... No, it was a reason.
"At the beginning, I really wanted to help Yuanzhi borrow money from you, but after Yuanzhi told me your concerns, I think you are right, and I completely agree with you."
Yang Kaishui wondered if he was old-fashioned, looked at Wen Xian with puzzled eyes and said, "What do you mean?"
Wen Xiandao: "As Yuanzhi's father, Marshal Su is really worthy of being a father for the things he did before. Not only do you doubt him, to be honest, I also doubt him. Think about it, the benefits of this railway are more than a little bit. If Su Yaoqiang knew Yuan Zhi bought the railway, so he still has to try every means to get it there? Yuan Zhi is kind at best, but stupid at worst. Even though Su Yaoqiang treated him so badly, I have never seen him take revenge. I really think about it All angry!"
"Ahem," Yang Kaishui coughed lightly. Although he agreed with Wen Xian's words in his heart, he was his grandson after all, and it is human nature to protect his shortcomings. He said immediately, "Yuanzhi is not stupid. He looks cold , but still too kind in his bones.”
"You're right!" Wen Xian slapped the stone table, feeling quite painful, gritted his teeth and endured it back, Wen Xian continued, "So you must not lend him this money! But you can lend it to me."
Yang Kaishui was startled, and immediately said angrily and funny: "After talking for a long time, isn't it still asking me to give the money to Su Yuanzhi?"
"That's different!" Wen Xian said, "I know, you don't want to deal with Su Yaoqiang. Once you buy the railway, Su Yaoqiang will definitely have to find you. I'm different. I'm not afraid to deal with him, and I think that by It's better for me to show up than Yuanzhi, old man, you lend me the money, and I will buy the railway with Yuanzhi in the name of becoming a shareholder. In this way, even if Su Yaoqiang wants the railway, it depends on whether I am willing or not? Of course, you If you still feel uneasy, you can lend me a little more, so that I will have more shares than Yuan Zhi, and when the time comes, I will be the boss and Yuan Zhi will be the second child, so Su Yaoqiang will be helpless!"
Yang Kaishui looked at Wen Xian with straight eyes, and didn't speak for a while.
Wen Xian rubbed his hands, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Old man, don't talk, but tell me, what's my idea?"