Chapter 401 The Zhao Family's Elderly Couple Are Hospitalized
Chapter 401 The Zhao Family's Elderly Couple Are Hospitalized
Lin Meng and Lin Ziyu walked around the house many times until Lin Ziyu was exhausted and fell headfirst into a chair in the main room.
When Lin Meng saw his brother stop, he thought something had happened to him, so he hurried over to check, only to find that he was snoring.
Huha!
Huha!
"Hahahaha!" Lin Meng laughed so hard that he doubled over. "Mom, look at me like this. How will I find a wife in the future..."
Hearing this, the joy on Lin's mother's face disappeared, leaving only sorrow.
Lin Yu noticed the change in her mother's expression and hurried forward, "Mom, Zhao Zhuohong should have transferred some money to you. You should take your brother to the hospital for treatment tomorrow."
A smile appeared on Lin's mother's face, but the worry in her eyes had not completely disappeared. The woman sighed softly.
"He's been in and out of the hospital his whole life. When your dad and I are gone, who will take care of him? Even if he has a lot of money, it will all be ripped off in the end."
At this moment, the white cat took out a yellow calming talisman from the fur on its belly, stuffed it into Xiang Sichen's hand, and lay on the woman's shoulder, with its round head close to her ear.
After a long time, the white cat came down from Xiang Sichen's shoulder.
Xiang Sichen took the yellow tranquilizing talisman, walked to the side of the Lin family mother and daughter, stretched out his hand and said:
"Aunt Lin, this is the tranquilizing talisman I obtained from a master." After saying that, he picked up the yellow talisman with his other hand and handed it to Lin's mother:
"If you trust me, you can put it on him when he comes back from the hospital this time, or..." Before the woman finished her words, she saw Lin's mother walk into Lin Ziyu's side with a yellow talisman and tie it around his neck.
"Son, we are not afraid anymore with the amulet."
This hospitalization was the last time Lin Ziyu was hospitalized in his life.
A year after his mental state returned to normal, villagers began to interact with the Lin family, and the village chief even suggested that Lin Ziyu continue his studies.
Lin Ziyu declined and started to study at home. Three years later, he opened a bookstore in Y City. His business was booming. He met a book friend in the store. The two got married, had children, and lived a happy life.
After Zhao Zhuohong posted the video in the evening, he immediately attracted criticism from countless netizens.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhao were seriously injured and were taken to the hospital by ambulance.
While the two of them were in the hospital, the burden of taking care of them fell on Zhao Zhuohong, their only son.
"Mom, your arm isn't broken, so can't you eat by yourself?" Zhao Zhuohong wore a mask, afraid that others would recognize him. "Dad, and you...if you need to go to the bathroom, just tell me earlier. You're always in a hurry."
Zhao Zhuohong's voice became louder and louder, and the other patients in the ward all looked over at him. The man now had a phobia of being stared at, and when he noticed the strange looks from the people around him, he quickly shut up and lowered his head.
"Dad, Mom..."
The man said sullenly, "I've been busy with my divorce from Sichen lately, so you guys should just be obedient and stop causing me trouble."
Just then, the nurse walked in and asked, "Why haven't you taken the medicine yet? This is the nth time... I told you to take it when I came this morning, but you insisted on letting your son feed you."
"We'll eat right away."
"Okay, take the medicine quickly."
When Zhao's mother saw the nurse leave, she started giving orders to her son again.
"Hurry up and feed your dad and me the medicine."
Zhao Zhuohong sighed, all his words were in vain.
"Row……"
"I'll get you some water now."
At eight o'clock in the evening, the nurse finally arrived.
Zhao Zhuohong returned home from the hospital with tired steps.
"The password you entered is incorrect. Please re-enter it."
Standing at the gate, Zhao Zhuohong tried to unlock the door several times. Listening to the mechanical broadcast of the combination lock, his heart suddenly sank.
The man cried and knocked on the door, shouting, "Wife, baby! Open the door for me!" He burst into tears.
Xiang Sichen was helping Xuanxuan with her homework in the study. When he heard the man shouting, he closed the study door and ignored him.
Zhao Zhuohong knocked for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him. Tears and snot flowed into his mouth, and he felt bitter both in his mouth and in his heart.
"Honey, please forgive me... I've already made a video to apologize, what else do you want from me? I'm a rat crossing the street that everyone wants to beat, and my parents are both in the hospital. I really can't go on without you."
Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling!
The man pulled his phone out of his pocket. "Hello, I'm a caregiver... Please come over quickly. Your dad got into an argument with someone in the ward. He was swiping his phone so loudly that it disturbed an old lady's sleep. The old lady's granddaughter tried to remind your dad, but he ended up scolding her."
Zhao Zhuohong was overwhelmed. He had just returned from the hospital and had no time to catch his breath. After receiving the call, he rushed to the hospital without stopping.
After arriving at the ward, the man apologized to the girl and the other patients in the ward. After the situation calmed down, he sat down at the head of his father's bed and patiently advised:
"Dad, how many times have I told you to turn down the volume on your phone in public?"
Snapped!
Mother Zhao slapped him hard.
Zhao Zhuohong was stunned.
"How do you talk to your dad?"
"We are already in this situation, and you still say such things to us." Zhao's mother roared.
There were whispers in the ward again. In order to avoid another farce, Zhao Zhuohong had to swallow his anger and said:
"Okay, it's all my fault!"
"Please, be quiet."
Mother Zhao rolled her eyes at her son and closed her eyes reluctantly.
Father Zhao touched his son's hand, and the man jumped up like a frightened rabbit. "What do you want?"
Dad Zhao covered his crotch and said embarrassedly: "Didn't you say I should tell you in advance when going to the toilet?... If I didn't tell you, you would be angry, and if I told you, you would be like this." The old man's voice was full of grievance.
Hearing his father's words and looking at his father's pitiful appearance, Zhao Zhuohong almost collapsed. Why hadn't he realized before that his parents were such fickle people...
The man secretly made up his mind to find a full-time caregiver for the two of them tomorrow. He would go crazy if he stayed with them any longer.
Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling!
The cell phone rang again, and Zhao Zhuohong pressed the answer button in panic.
"Bullyers deserve death! I never thought you might look like a decent person, but you're actually worse than an animal. Don't worry, I've already bought the paint and know your workplace address..."
Zhao Zhuohong quickly hung up the phone, his eyes filled with fear. Why were these people online taking it so seriously? He'd already apologized! Had he not explained it clearly enough? That was a long time ago.
Why don't they let him go?
The man really couldn't understand it and was so angry that his teeth were itching.
nashuaworldcup