Chapter 4500: Helpless

full of yellow beans.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!On her way here just now, Yang Ruqing went to a nearby grain store to inquire about the market prices.The soybeans in...Medicine was fed to him because Yang Huazhong simply didn't have the strength to lift the bowl himself. Even sitting up required the combined effort of his mother and daughter.

Sun Shi supported him from behind, allowing Yang Huazhong to lean against her shoulder, while Yang Ruqing came to feed him medicine.

During that time, Yang Huazhong's eyes were slightly open, his brows furrowed tightly together, forming a knot.

His face was pale, like the paper from a burned incense stick. His lips were white, and large beads of cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

Yang Ruqing knew that her father's illness was not just a common cold, but also stomach cramps and a severe stomachache. It was terribly painful.

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"Father, drink the medicine," Yang Ruoqing said softly. She scooped a spoonful of medicine, first drank a sip herself to feel the temperature, then brought it to her father.

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This medicine is so bitter that she almost wants to bite off her own tongue.

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Yang Huazhong opened his mouth and drank with difficulty, taking a few sips at a time, gasping for air after each mouthful.

After much difficulty, Yang Huazhong managed to feed her a bowl of medicine. Not only was Yang Huazhong drenched in cold sweat, but Yang Ruoqing and Sun Shi were also covered in hot sweats.

"Just drink the medicine, and you'll get better slowly, Father. I'll help you lie down for a while." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Huazhong nodded and lay down.

Yang Ruoheng turned around and sent the bowl to the kitchen. When she came back, before her back foot even entered the room, she saw Yang Huazhong, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly sit up straight and vomit violently at the edge of the bed...

"Father Qing'er!"

Mrs. Sun let out a wail and rushed over, watching Yang Huazhong continuously vomit up the bowl of medicine he had just drunk. Mrs. Sun was panicked and at a loss, not knowing what to do.

He didn't even know to grab a cloth and wipe the corner of Yang Huazhong's mouth.

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Still, Yang Ruohong was quick-witted and rushed over immediately. First, she took a clean handkerchief and then gently patted Yang Huazhong's back...

Yang Huazhong finally fell silent, panting as he lifted his head. His shirt was soaked with sweat across his chest.

"Dad, don't panic, it's okay, it's alright..."

Yang Ruohua soothed Yang Huazhong like an adult coaxing a child, wiping the corners of his mouth and chin while ordering Sun shi, "Mother, quickly bring a basin of hot water. And find a clean shirt for Father to change into."

Upon receiving the order, Sun Shi finally came to her senses and immediately went to carry it out.

The two of them changed Yang Huazhong's clothes, wiped his hands and face clean, and fed him a sip of hot water. They helped Yang Huazhong lie down again.

Yang Huazhong seemed to be asleep but not asleep, his breathing somewhat disordered.

Yang Ruqing brought some wood ash to clean the dirt in front of the bed. Mrs. Sun sat beside the bed, watching Yang Huazhong, tears streaming down her face.

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“After much effort, I finally managed to get the medicine down his throat, but he vomited it all up immediately. The medicine was wasted, and his illness is still not getting better. What can we do” Mrs. Sun was so worried that she didn't know what to do, her eyes were swollen from crying.

Yang Ruqing cleaned the dirt on the ground while saying to Sun Shi, "Those medicines stayed in my father's stomach for a while, they wouldn't all be vomited out. There are still some medicines inside, as long as there are medicines, it will have an effect."

“Getting sick is a natural process, coming on suddenly like a mountain and leaving as smoothly as unwinding silk. There’s no need to rush it, just take things slow and nurture yourself back to health. Mother, don't worry too much.”

Upon hearing Yang Ruqing's words, Mrs. Sun nodded lightly.

But the stone in my heart, could never be put down.

Yang Ruqing didn't expect Mrs. Sun to completely let go. She glanced at Yang Huazhong, who was asleep on the bed, and then lowered her voice to Mrs. Sun: "Mother, come out with me for a bit."

Mrs. Sun was taken aback for a moment, then followed Yang Ruoqing to the door of the house.

It was still the middle of the night, pitch black outside.

Yang Ruqing pulled Mrs. Sun aside and whispered, "Mother, I have two things to tell you, you must listen carefully."

"Which two things" Mrs. Sun trembled and asked, afraid that it was related to Yang Huazhong's illness.

Yang Ruqing said, "First of all, you shouldn't keep crying and worrying in front of my father. Saying things that worry him will be bad for the patient's emotions and increase my father's psychological burden. It won't help his recovery at all, do you understand"

Sun shi was startled and nodded repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was too hasty, so hasty that I lost my composure. Qing'er, rest assured, I remember, I won't say those words again."

"And what about the second one What is it" Mrs. Sun asked again.

Yang Ruqing raised her hand and took Sun's hand.

“The second thing is, my father is sick now and really needs someone to take care of him.”

"Mother, you need to take care of your health even more now. Otherwise, like you, crying for a while and not stopping, when Father's illness hasn't fully recovered, Mother will get sick again, that wouldn't be good." Yang Ruqing said earnestly.

"Qing'er, don't worry, Mother is fine. I'm healthy!" said Sun Shi.

Yang Ruqing smiled and said, "Mother, you have to listen to me. After having a hot foot bath, go to sleep quickly tonight. I'll stay here and watch over Father..."

“This won’t do!” Mrs. Sun immediately rejected Yang Ruohua’s suggestion without hesitation.

"At night I'll come and watch, you go and rest, the baby still needs you!" said Sun.

"No, mother," Yang Ruqing shook her head. "My side has my mother-in-law taking care of things. I don't have to worry about it. Besides, the baby is already nine years old, not as young as Feng'er."

"Let me stay here tonight, Mother. You go to sleep. Tomorrow when you wake up and have your energy back, I'll take over. That's the decision!"

Sun Shi had no choice but to follow Yang Ruoqing's arrangement and went to sleep in the guest room next door.

Yang Ruqing then went back to Yang Huazhong's room, dressed and stayed by his bedside. At night, whenever Yang Huazhong made even the slightest movement, she woke up immediately.

He served tea and water with the utmost care. In the first half of the night, Yang Huazhong was quite restless and vomited several times in just one hour.

In the wee hours of the night, it got a little better, and I even fell asleep.

Seeing Yang Huazhong fall asleep, his breathing gradually becoming long and slow, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Dad can fall asleep, many illnesses need sleep to recover.

When the sky was just beginning to lighten, Mrs. Sun came over. As soon as she pushed open the door, Yang Ruqing was awakened.

"Qinger, how was your father after last night Did he vomit" Sun shi glanced at Yang Huazhong who was sleeping soundly on the bed and asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruqing said, "It's fine, Mother doesn't have to worry."

Sun looked at Yang Ruohua's eyes, which were covered in bloodshot veins, and said, “It’s daybreak. I’ll take care of your father, you go back to the room and get some sleep.”

Yang Ruqing said, “No hurry.”

The mother and daughter were keeping Yang Huazhong company. Soon, Xiaoduo arrived as well.

"Mother, sister, the rice porridge is ready, my father…"

“Father has finally fallen asleep, let him sleep for a while. When he wakes up, we can ask him if he wants to eat.” Yang Ruohua said.

“Fu Bo said that for now, we should avoid giving him any food as eating would only burden his stomach. He suggested giving Dad some sugar water or something similar to replenish his energy.”

Hearing Yang Ruqing's words, Xiaoduo nodded repeatedly, "I'll watch here, mother and sister go eat some congee first."

Yang Ruqing and Mrs. Sun both ate congee, then Mrs. Sun stayed to look after Yang Huazhong, while Yang Ruqing went home to catch up on sleep.

Before leaving, she told Xiaoduo to take Feng'er to the school to play during the day and come back with Laobobao in the evening after school.

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