Reforming a suffocating marriage: a bondage or happiness?

After saying this, Jiang's mother walked out of their courtyard.

In the end, she did not strongly demand that her youngest son must go back with her today.

But she had said all she wanted to say.

If her youngest son still didn't want to go back, it seemed she couldn't do anything to him.

But the relationship between husband and wife in the future will definitely not be so harmonious.

At her age, she would no longer put all her hopes on her husband.

The husband is not worth it.

Only the younger sons and grandsons can be relied upon.

But now I can’t necessarily rely on this son.

When Jiang's mother came out of the outer hall.

Just then, my mother came looking for me, and my father was supporting an old lady with bound feet.

They heard from their colleagues that there was a girl who looked very much like their daughter and had opened a clinic here.

I didn't care at first.

But after listening to it so much, I still have some doubts.

Come and see now.

That's just their daughter!

Even my son is back.

These two people have been back for so long, but they didn't even know to go home and report their safety.

They are such a stupid pair of siblings that they have to worry about me at home.

Shi's mother looked at her daughter, who was healthy not long ago, and now paralyzed in a wheelchair.

The crying was so heart-wrenching.

The father kept lecturing his son.

He almost beat Shi Yu to death.

I only heard the father say, "You two are in the same unit, and you actually let your sister get hurt so badly. How can you be a brother?"

Shi's father punched him a few times.

Shi Yu coughed so hard that he almost died.

Only then did the father stop and take his son's pulse.

His brows immediately furrowed.

In the end, he stopped and did not teach this boy a lesson. He had not seen him for many years and the boy looked more and more like his son.

He gave both his children to the country.

Fortunately, they all came back alive.

Shi's mother squatted beside Shi Xin's wheelchair, turned around to look at her husband and said, "Old man, come and see Nannan, is there any hope of saving her leg?"

Shi Xin felt relatively relaxed when facing this couple.

She took the initiative to extend her hand to Shi's father.

Shi's father also took his daughter's pulse.

He massaged her back and legs.

Ask her how she feels.

Shi Xin answered them one by one.

Father Shi said, "It's impossible to recover. Let's wait a few years and see if we can stand up again!"

Seeing her father's appearance, Jiang's mother guessed that he was a doctor.

She knew that Shi Xin was more seriously injured than her son.

If Shi Xin can still stand up, then her son will have more hope.

She hurried forward and said, "Brother, you are an old Chinese doctor, right? My son is also injured. Can you help him?"

After she finished speaking, she told Jiang Lingyu, who was waiting in the outer hall, to go to the inner courtyard and push Jiang Lingyun out.

Jiang Lingyun heard the noise outside and pushed his wheelchair out.

Seeing him come out on his own, Jiang's mother pushed his wheelchair over to Shi's father and said, "Excuse me, old doctor, can you please help my son and see if he can stand up again with his legs?"

"Hello, Uncle Shi!"

Jiang Lingyun calmed down and greeted Shi's father.

Father Shi nodded, took Jiang Lingyun's pulse, and briefly checked his plastered leg.

Then ask him to move his toes and see if he can move them.

Jiang Lingyun said that the toes in the plaster can still move.

It just itches badly.

Father Shi nodded, indicating that he understood.

He said to Jiang's mother, "Your son's leg has recovered very well.

It should not be difficult to stand up and walk, but you may not be able to carry heavy objects in the future. After the plaster is removed, you will need to recuperate more.

Use less force, only do moderate exercise, and never force yourself to walk. Then give it a year or two to recover."