The Dog King of Siheyuan Tears and Rebirth

Just like that, after the issue of He Yuzhu's family buying a car had been discussed in the yard for a whole week, everyone's excitement gradually wore off. Plus, the Chinese New Year was approaching, so everyone started to get busy preparing for the holiday.

Early in the morning of that day, the Yan family left Yang Ruihua alone to take care of the children and prepare lunch, while everyone else went out early to collect supplies.

It was almost noon when Yang Ruihua finally coaxed her granddaughter to sleep and went to the kitchen. While she was cutting vegetables, she suddenly felt an unbearable pain in her chest. She felt extremely uncomfortable and after a while, she felt dizzy and fell down.

At noon, the four members of the Yan family returned to the courtyard, each carrying a snakeskin bag.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Fugui called out, "Old woman, hurry up and pour me some water. It's so cold, I can't stand it. Drink some hot water to warm myself up."

He shouted, put the snakeskin bag at the door and went into the house, only to find that there was no one in the house and no food on the table. As usual, the food would have been prepared by then.

"Hey, what's going on today? Old woman, old woman? Where are the people?" Yan Fugui shouted, but there was no response after a long time.

"Where is this person?" Yan Fugui asked in confusion, "Is he deaf?"

As he spoke, Yan Fugui picked up the thermos and was about to pour some water himself, but the thermos was empty.

“Hey, there’s not even any hot water here?”

As he said that, Yan Fugui went to the kitchen. He thought that his wife must be preparing food in the kitchen after she finished cooking and boiling water!

When he came to the kitchen, there was no one there. Just when Yan Fugui was wondering, he saw his wife lying on the ground.

"Oh no!" Yan Fugui shouted, "Could it be...?"

In an instant, the scene of Yi Zhonghai's wife's death appeared in Yan Fugui's mind, so he hurried over, bent down and picked up his wife, "Old woman, old woman, don't fool me, Jie Cheng, Jiefang, come in quickly, your mother has fallen down, your mother has fallen down." Yan Fugui shouted.

Hearing Yan Fugui's cry, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang ran in immediately, and they saw their father hugging their mother.

"Dad, what's wrong with Mom?" Yan Jiecheng shouted.

"How should I know? He was already on the ground when I came in. What should I do? What should I do?" Yan Fugui shouted. His mind was a mess at this moment, like paste. He was not as smart as usual.

"Dad, can you see if my mom is still alive?" Yan Jiefang shouted.

"Yes, yes, let me see if he's breathing."

After being reminded, Yan Fugui put his hand on Yang Ruihua's nose, "Yes, there is air, there is air." Yan Fugui said excitedly.

"It's good that he's still breathing. Send him to the hospital quickly!" Yan Jiefang shouted.

"Yes, yes, hospital, send her to the hospital. Help me, help me put your mother on my back." Yan Fugui said anxiously. He could only rely on himself at this time, as his two sons were both lame.

So, soon, Yan Fugui ran to the hospital with Yang Ruihua on his back with great effort, and his two lame sons followed behind limping.

After a long time, when Yan Fugui was about to die, he finally arrived at the hospital. As soon as he entered the hospital, Yan Fugui could no longer hold on and slowly fell to the ground.

When they saw Yan Fugui climbing down, people immediately gathered around him, and at this time, the nurse also came over.

Seeing the nurse, Yan Fugui gasped excitedly and shouted, "Nurse, nurse, hurry, hurry, help me, my wife, my wife."

"Don't worry, sir. We'll help you right away."

So, several nurses quickly took Yang Ruihua to the emergency room.

After a few minutes, Yan Fugui slowly walked towards the door of the emergency room.

After a long time, the two lame sons also arrived at the hospital. "Dad, how are you?" Yan Jiecheng asked.

"I don't know. He hasn't come out yet." Yan Fugui said dejectedly.

"Dad, don't worry. It's a good thing that she didn't come out. It proves that Mom is fine." Yan Jiefang comforted him.

"Yes, Jiefang, you are right, your mother must be fine." Yan Fugui said.

So, at the door of the emergency room, the father and his two sons waited while chatting.

After a long time, the door opened and a doctor came out.

Seeing the doctor coming out, Yan Fugui immediately walked over and asked, "Doctor, is my wife okay?"

"Well, it's okay. The patient has woken up and will be transferred to the general ward soon." said the doctor.

Yan Fugui was overjoyed to hear that his wife was fine. Although he had never believed in superstition, he clasped his hands together and prayed to the heaven.

Just as Yan Fugui was praying, the doctor spoke again, "The patient is awake and is fine for now, but..." said the doctor.

"But what?" Yan Fugui asked anxiously. In an instant, his heart rose to his throat again.

"Hey, are you three family members?" asked the doctor.

"Yes, we two are sons." Yan Jiecheng said.

"Come on, follow me to the office, we'll talk in detail. Your mother's matter is not a small matter, let's go!"

After saying that, the doctor walked straight to the office.

Seeing the doctor's appearance, Yan Fugui felt dizzy, as if something bad was going to happen, but he still insisted on following the doctor to the office.

After arriving at the office, the doctor said, "Old comrade, please sit down first. You two, go over there and move some stools to sit down."

"Doctor, please tell me. I, I can hold on." Yan Fugui said anxiously.

"Hey, sit down first. Let's talk slowly. I can't finish in a short time. Look, your two sons have difficulty walking, don't they?" the doctor advised.

So, the three of them sat down obediently, and then the doctor said, "Your wife fainted from the pain. I just checked her. Based on my experience, she should have a tumor in her body, you know?" said the doctor.

"What is a tumor?" Yan Jiecheng asked.

"Let me put it this way. Have you ever heard of cancer? Your mother probably has breast cancer," said the doctor.

When Yan Fugui heard that it was cancer, his head buzzed and he fell backwards.

"Dad!" Yan Jiecheng immediately supported Yan Fugui.

"This..." the doctor said helplessly, "This is... Hey! You guys hold your dad, I'll go call the nurse."

After a while, Yan Fugui was also sent to the ward, next to Yang Ruihua. At this time, Yang Ruihua had woken up and was asking the nurse where her family was. Then she saw Yan Fugui being sent in again.

"Old man, what's wrong?" Yang Ruihua asked excitedly. As he got excited, his chest started to hurt again.

"Comrade, don't get excited. Your body can't stand it." The nurse next to him said immediately.

"What happened to my old Yan?" Yang Ruihua asked anxiously.

"It's okay. I just heard that you were sick and fainted. You will be fine in a while." said the nurse who pushed Yan Fugui in.

"It's okay, that's good." Saying that, Yang Ruihua lay down again.