The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong walked forward first, but Yang He hurriedly followed after seeing this.

Gu Yundong carried the old woman with ease, but Yang He struggled a little. To him, Gu Yundong was a stranger, and he didn't trust her very much.

Seeing the distance from her, Yang He became impatient, staggered under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him and supported him and the old man on his back.

Yang He let out a sigh of relief, raised his head and said to the person who came, "Thank you."

The man nodded slightly and said to the person behind him, "Shaowen, please help."

"Yes, son."

Yang He felt that the strength on his body was instantly lighter, and his grandfather was directly supported by the man named Shao Wen and carried on his back.

Yang He hurriedly stopped, "This little brother, don't bother..."

"It's okay, I've practiced martial arts, and I'm strong. Just hold on to it, it's fast."

After Yang He heard it, he stopped talking immediately, he walked really slowly.

So he nodded and said thank you.

Then, while supporting him, he looked up at the front.

The old woman on Gu Yundong's back was also taken over by Tong Shuitao who came later. She looked at Shao Qingyuan who suddenly appeared in surprise, "Why are you here? Where's Dad?"

"Father is in the inn, I don't think you've come back for so long, so I don't feel relieved to come out and take a look. I just saw Tong Shuitao catching the thief and taking back my mother's money bag. So I came to you with her, what's going on? ?"

Gu Yundong whispered what happened on the road.

Shao Qingyuan's expression became serious when he heard the words. It seemed that the events of 18 years ago still had a great impact on the mother.

This matter, when he goes back, he will have a good talk with his father.

While talking, several people also walked to the door of the hospital.

Yang He took the lead in placing his comatose grandfather on a single couch and quickly asked the doctor to take a look.

The doctor took a pulse, but frowned slightly, shook his head with a sad look on his face, "The old man's condition is a bit serious, if he doesn't treat him well, his life may not be saved. In this way, I will give him medicine first, You caught the medicine, and I'll bandage him."

As soon as these words came out, Yang He felt that his eyes darkened, and the old woman even burst into tears, "Doctor, you must save my old man, please, doctor."

"Don't worry, I will try my best."

The doctor looked at the group while talking. The injured old couple should be in the same group as the anxious, sweaty teenager. The other few people should be in a group, and looking at the clothes, the two parties are not together at all.

Looking at the wound on the old man's forehead, it was obvious that someone had accidentally smashed it out.

Could it be that... it was this rich family who injured the family and sent them to the hospital?

After thinking about it, the doctor took a pen and paper and wrote it quickly.

Shao Qingyuan frowned slightly, put his hand on the old man's wrist, and retracted it after a while, but his face darkened.

When Yang He came over with the prescription, he took it easily.

Yang He was surprised, "Young Master."

Shao Qingyuan laughed, "Ginseng? Old man Yang is not a big problem at all, it's just that he was old and hit his head in a hurry, and then he passed out. As long as he treats the wound and recuperates well, and prescribes some medicine to relieve depression, it's fine. What you sell are precious medicinal herbs, and ginseng for 30 years? Are you a medical store or a black shop?"