Jiangxin Poplar

Yang Yulang tried to lift the quilt: "Are my legs still there?"

"I'm here!" Han Yunzhou pressed his hand, "Don't worry, the two brothers from the Cong family tried their best to pull you back from the death line, and even kept your beautiful leg."

Seeing Yang Yulang's gaze cast over him, Cong Wei'an explained, "I came out of the operating room to answer your call, Cong Weijin saw it, and I didn't hide it from him, so we went there together." No, we heard every word you said to Jiang Cheng."

Yang Yulang was silent.

Cong Wei'an: "If it wasn't because you are lying on the hospital bed now, I would have strangled you to death on the spot after listening to those two fucking times."

Han Yunzhou didn't know the situation, "What about those two times?"

"Hey, don't talk about that yet," He Yunlin interrupted the topic and asked Yang Yulang, "Do you know how long you have been in a coma?"

"Today is the sixth day." Han Yunzhou rushed to talk, "It's been six days, brother, I almost thought you wouldn't come back, you know?"

"Looks like my life is tough." Yang Yulang smiled helplessly, "Where's Jiangcheng?"

"He~" Han Yunzhou elongated his voice, "This kid is desperate for you, you know?"

"what happened?"

Cong Vian pulled a chair and sat down: "I gave him a sedative, and he was still sleeping at this time. There is nothing he can do. He won't eat, drink or sleep and stay by your bed. If he doesn't rest, something will happen."

"When we got there, Yi Feng and he had already moved the wall away. I don't know exactly how they did it, but they were covered in blood and dust at that time, and they couldn't see it. You look like a human being, and when Jiangcheng heard that you lost a lot of blood and the blood couldn't stop, you almost went crazy."

Wei An showed a rare look of compassion: "Really, he is going to kneel down and beg us."

Yang Yulang closed his eyes, his heart throbbing with pain as if being clenched hard.

Han Yunzhou was puzzled: "You have a poor blood clotting mechanism, and you never told him about it?"

He Yunlin touched him, and said to Yang Yulang: "You just woke up, so don't talk too much, Wei'an, check it carefully, let's go see if Jiangcheng is awake?" After speaking, he pulled Han Yunzhou out of the ward.

From the side of the security check, he said: "The past few days have come and gone, and everyone has been here. Uncles and aunts are in the hospital almost every day. Jingshu has been crying for two days at my place. Shuangyun came here, okay?" It's easy to persuade them to go back and have a good meal, I sent a message to Jing Shu when you woke up, and they are already on their way."

"Yeah." Yang Yulang replied with hollow eyes, "Go out first, and Xiao Yi, let him in if you're here."

"Okay." Wei An stood up, "Call me anytime you feel uncomfortable."

Yi Feng's arms were bandaged, his hands were wrapped like two big steamed buns, and there was a scratch on his forehead. He stood by the bed with his head down like a child who did something wrong.

Yang Yulang patted the edge of the bed, "Come and sit."

Yi Feng sat down hesitantly, Yang Yulang touched the wound on his forehead, slid his fingers to the side of his face, and asked softly, "Did Father hit you?"

Yi Feng shook his head.

"You don't have to deny it," Yang Yulang sighed softly, "I still don't know what kind of person he is?" He held Yi Feng's wrist, "How did you and Jiang Cheng get me out?"

Yi Feng raised his head, "After I arrived, I saw that the steel bars are from bottom to top, so I found a way to break down the wall and move it away. It's not difficult."

Yang Yulang was silent for a moment, "It's not about your lack of protection, understand?"

Yi Feng shook his head.

"We grew up together, and I have always regarded you as a brother. Do you know this?"

Yi Feng nodded.

Yang Yulang approached him, "Then you don't need to blame yourself, and you don't need to explain to anyone, let alone what your father said."

"Shouldn't he be responsible?" There was an angry reprimand at the door, and Yi Feng got up from the bed instantly when he heard the sound, walked to the side and stood up.

Yang Yulang looked at the person who came, and although he was unhappy for a while, he still called "Dad".

Yang Chongyuan glanced at him, and said coldly: "Even if you die, he will have to give you a back. That's why I adopted him. Why, you almost lost your life, and he can't even take responsibility?"

Yang Yulang supported his upper body with one arm, and said to Yi Feng, "Go out first."

Yi Feng glanced at Yang Chongyuan and didn't move.

Yang Yulang repeated again: "Go out."

When Yang Jingshu arrived, she saw Yi Feng standing at the door and wanted to go in but was stopped by him.

Yang Jingshu: "Why are you stopping me?"

Yi Feng said calmly: "There is a quarrel."

"What?" Yang Jingshu pushed him away, pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as I entered, I heard Yang Chongyuan say loudly: "If I hadn't suppressed this matter, everyone would know about it by now. Do you know what impact it will have on Hua Rong? What will happen to the Yang family?" hit?"

"What is the purpose of bringing Yi Feng back? He must stand in front of you at all times, regardless of whether he is blocking a knife or a gun, he must rush forward, and you still excuse him—"

"And that kid, this kind of person will only cause trouble for you, he has no qualifications, and he doesn't deserve to be with you."

"The way you are now is all thanks to him!"

Yang Yulang kept coughing, and Yang Jingshu stomped anxiously: "Dad, brother just woke up, can you say a few words less at this time?" She rushed over to pour a glass of water and helped Yang Yulang take a sip, "Are you alright bro?"

Yang Yulang let out a sigh of relief, and sat there, "From next year, Jing Shu will be the general manager of Huarong." Regardless of the stunned expressions of the two, he said calmly: "I'm not discussing with you, I have been deployed in Huarong for so many years. , I have also done a thorough rectification, I have done everything that should be done, and now Huarong is the best time for Jingshu to take the lead."

"No." Yang Chongyuan shouted angrily.

"I said," Yang Yulang looked directly at him, "I'm not discussing with you."

"Brother," Yang Jingshu was a little at a loss, "Why did you say this suddenly?"

Yang Yulang stared at Yang Chongyuan, "I'm tired, and I don't want to meddle in the family business anymore. You all know very well that I don't have much time left, and you should give me a life that truly belongs only to me."

"I don't agree," Yang Chongyuan waved his hand, "I have already contacted the experts in Canada. After a year, you will go there to treat the illness, and come back after the illness is cured. There is no one but you to manage the Huarong situation. Choose, don't even think about throwing it to Jingshu."

"You do—"

"Do you want to feel sorry for your grandfather?" Yang Chongyuan interrupted him abruptly, "Did you forget what you promised him?"

Jiang Cheng was stopped by Yi Feng outside the door, and he heard a lot of conversations inside, mainly because Yang Chongyuan's voice was loud, so what he heard was almost all what he said.

He stood aside silently, it turned out that the relationship between Yang Yulang and his father was like this.

They argued inside for a long time. When Yang Chongyuan came out, he saw Yi Feng and Jiang Cheng at the door, his expression darkened, he hesitated to speak, and then walked away.

Seeing Jiang Cheng come in, Yang Jingshu said, "Talk first." She walked out, and when the door was closed, there were only the two of them left in the ward.

Yang Yulang stopped coughing, his face had already turned pale and blue, he lay weakly on the bed, and only when he saw Jiang Cheng's eyes did he have a gleam of light.

Jiang Cheng sat next to Yang Yulang, looking at his pale and blue face, he was unable to say a word for a long time.

"I'm fine." Yang Yulang looked at him, his eyes said, "Do you think I lied to you?" Jiang Cheng still looked like he was about to cry.

"Show me your hands." Yang Yulang couldn't help the pain in his heart when he saw his wrapped hands that looked exactly like Yi Feng's.

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng put his hands behind his back and changed the subject, "Your dad is angry?"

"Did you hear it all?"

"I heard something." Jiang Cheng was a little at a loss, "What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Yang Yulang looked at him, "Are you still worried that he doesn't like you and won't be able to get past the Yang family?"

"Ah?" Jiang Cheng was confused for a while, "You mean..."

Yang Yulang patted his arm lightly: "Don't think so much, he doesn't have to care about anything."

"But—" Jiang Cheng didn't know how to describe the galloping horses in his heart.

"Help me put the pillow away," Yang Yulang tried to move it in, "I'm a little tired and want to lie down for a while."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng hurriedly helped him tidy up, and then helped him to lie down.

"You too." Yang Yulang gestured for the vacant space with his eyes. Although it was a bit narrow, it was fine to lie down for a while.

Jiang Cheng was afraid of touching his wound, so he lay on his side carefully, and gently touched his thigh wound with his hand wrapped like a rice dumpling, "Does it still hurt?"

"Well," Yang Yulang's voice was still hoarse, "but I feel much better when you are here."

"I'm sorry." Yang Chongyuan was right, Yang Yulang was indeed thanks to himself for becoming like this.

"Stop saying those things, I don't want to hear them."

"Then you go to Canada for medical treatment..." Jiang Cheng didn't know what to think when he heard this sentence outside the door. Although he had thought about the possibility, he still found it unbearable when he faced it. .

"I made this plan a long time ago," Yang Yulang reassured him, "It has nothing to do with this incident."

"Are you going after that year? How long will you be going?"

"No." Yang Yulang rubbed his forehead with his fingertips, "I won't go until you finish the exam." Looking at his two hands, "You can't even hold a book and pen like this."

"It's okay," Jiang Cheng said, "it won't affect your studies."

"How is your brother?"

"He's fine," Jiang Cheng leaned against his forehead, "Leave him alone, Brother Yi told me about Haozi, he has already sent him to the detention center, and he has been searched for all his crimes, but it doesn't matter how many years he is sentenced. , I still won’t let him go after he comes out.” After a pause, “There’s also Jiang Chi, this matter is not so easy to pass.”

Knowing his temperament, Yang Yulang sighed slightly, "You have lost a lot of weight, and your chin is sharp, you need to take good care of it."

"I'm fine when you're done." Jiang Cheng buried his head in his neck, "Brother, you really scared me to death this time."

Yang Yulang touched the back of his head, "It's time for you to go home, your hair is all knotted."

"Well," Jiang Cheng raised his head, "I'm going to wash in the hospital, and I'm going to be within 100 meters of you."

"But it's time for you to get a haircut," Yang Yulang pushed aside his forehead hair, "it's too long."

"I don't," Jiang Cheng kissed him on the cheek, "The big deal is to tie them up."

Yang Yulang imagined him with a little tugger tied up, and he was quite looking forward to it.