The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Ye Chen quickly put the note into his pocket, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Long Yuntian's people came to silence him?

After all, this Shen Chenglong still has a family!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed over regardless of the black cement puddle on the ground.

Shen Chenglong's home is just a shed made of thatch and earth, and the door is made of several pieces of rolling shutter doors thrown away by others connected with wires.

At this moment, the door is open, and several pieces of white cloth can be seen inside, blowing in the wind, and the crying is louder.

Ye Chen licked his lips and ran in quickly regardless of the strange looks from the people around him.

In the middle of the yard, there was a coffin parked there. It looked like it was made of cheap compressed wood boards, and the paint on it was also of very poor quality.

Poor during his lifetime, shabby after his death... Ye Chen looked around.

Several relatives wearing sackcloth and mourning were carrying out the funeral for Shen Chenglong with grief-stricken faces.

There were people watching the excitement at the gate with indifferent faces. As soon as they entered, a particularly sad emotion hit their faces.

When the people attending the funeral saw Ye Chen, their eyes showed a bit of surprise, even mixed with a bit of panic.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, he just looked at an old man beside the coffin.

The old man was lying on the heavy coffin, and even though he closed his eyes tightly, he still couldn't stop the tears of sadness.

The crying sound just now came from this old man.

Ye Chen took a step forward, stretched out his right hand and was about to speak, when the old man suddenly stiffened and fell to the side.

The unconscious old man immediately began to convulse.

"Grandma!" At the door of the back room, a little girl of several years old stood there and shouted, then ran out crying, fell on the old man, and kept shouting, "Grandma! Grandma, what's wrong with you! You Wake up...I'm afraid..."

The little girl cried heartbreakingly...but she couldn't wake up her unconscious grandma.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he could tell at a glance that the old man was having a heart attack.

But this old man was about to die of illness, but no one around him came to take care of him.

This……

Ye Chen didn't have time to think too much, so he walked over directly, took the old man from the little girl's hand, and then gently lifted the old man's upper body and leaned against the coffin to reduce the return of blood and the burden on the heart.

Fortunately, the old man did not have a major problem such as cardiogenic shock. Marven looked at the little girl next to him and said, "Stop crying. Does your grandma have any medicine?"

"Medicine? Are there any?" The little girl immediately rummaged through her grandma's pocket and took out a bottle of medicine.

Ye Chen gave the old man some medicine, then took out a few silver needles, and slowly introduced the breath from his whole body into the old man's body, finally allowing the old man to recover.

The old man coughed lightly and finally regained consciousness.

The old man who woke up felt that he was being supported by someone, and stretched out his skinny hand to grab Ye Chen's arm.

"Aaron? Aalong, are you back? You're not dead, right? I knew it!"

The old man's hands were trembling as he touched Ye Chen's arm, treating him as his own son...

Obviously, the current old man's consciousness is still a little unclear. The blow to a white-haired person giving to a black-haired person is indeed too great.

It was difficult for the old man to accept this reality for a while, and he even had hallucinations.

"Son, my son! You..."

Seeing the old man crying again... Yes, the poor old man remembered that she had seen her son's body with her own eyes.

That cold and stiff touch... the old man will never forget it in his life.

The old man sat on the ground with his legs straightened and his hands on the ground. He cried for a while and said, "Mom, thank you, young man!"

Then he started crying. The old man loved to talk, especially after something like this happened and he urgently needed someone to talk to.

Ye Chen also half-knelt there quietly, listening to the old man's words.

It turns out that when the news of Shen Chenglong's death came, no one believed it.

It was not until the police brought his son's body that the old man fainted.

After finally waking up, my granddaughter said, "Mom is gone..."

The old man took a breath. His daughter-in-law ran away from home, and it was definitely not possible for her to leave just like that.

The old man immediately asked his granddaughter to see if the money and bankbook were still at home. The girl cried and said, "Mom took them all... took them all..."

Only the five-year-old granddaughter was left cuddling with the old man. Even for the funeral for his son, the old man took out his own coffin.

"What evil have I done? God, why do you do this to our family!"

"Isn't it hard enough? What are you going to do to us?!" the old man cried angrily and helplessly.

Life is already extremely miserable, but my son works hard there and my daughter-in-law also goes out to do odd jobs, so life is pretty good.

But now the pillar has fallen, and the family is finished! The old man slapped the ground helplessly, his rough and cracked hands really made Ye Chen feel sad in his heart.

The old man sighed and groped for his granddaughter's hand with both hands, "Don't be afraid of the child! Don't cry, there's still grandma here!"

Ye Chen had also discovered at this time that this old man was blind and was born blind.

You don't need to think about it to know how much hardship this old man has suffered in his life.

The people are like grass and grass, struggling to survive in the world. The four simple words in the book contain the bitterness of so many people over thousands of years.

Ye Chen lowered his head and helped the old man stand up. "You are still not stable right now. Go sit in the house and rest for a while. There is still a child!" He looked at the little girl next to him.

The old man nodded, and the three of them walked into the house.

As soon as Ye Chen walked in, a strong musty smell came out, with damp earthy ground and four earthen walls.

Ye Chen took a look, his face full of compassion, and sighed in his heart that this family is really a mess.

On a small homemade table next to it, there were the little girl's textbooks and crumpled homework books.

Looking down at the child who was about to be alone, Ye Chen felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

This is the best portrayal of the suffering of the people.

After helping the old man to the shabby bed next to him, Ye Chen touched the little girl's head and looked around.

I instantly remembered myself and my sister back then.

I remembered that snowy day, when I and my sister were nesting in a dilapidated and unoccupied room, with wind leaking from all sides and snowflakes drifting in.

How similar to the current scene!

Ye Chen lowered his arms, feeling sad, and gritted his teeth. Underneath his grief was a deep anger.

People like Long Yuntian, relying on their natural power, could not bear to make such a family worse.

His cheeks puffed up a few times, and he walked out, took out his mobile phone and entered Long Yunjiao's phone number.