Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

Yang Jianguo's banging caused a commotion throughout the entire courtyard.

"Oh dear, such big hailstones!" Old Yan came out wearing an overcoat and saw the cracks in the glass of his side room.

The person immediately panicked, "Oh no, my glass!"

They didn't use umbrellas or anything to shield themselves; they just rushed out like that.

Bang bang bang~

Hailstones the size of eggs were hitting me, and it felt like I was being whipped.

Old Yan, however, was only concerned with his own windows and braved the hail to rush into the side room.

"Hey, Lao Yan, you should wear a hat!" Yang Jianguo urged, helping Aunt Liu set up the board.

“It’s nothing. Hey, what’s wrong with this broken board? Thump…” The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground rang out, and Yang Jianguo, who had just propped up the board, turned around abruptly.

The plank, which wasn't properly set up, wobbled precariously, and Old Man Yan, who was supposed to be holding it up, was nowhere to be seen.

Looking down at the ground, there he was, lying right there!

"Old Yan?" Yang Jianguo was stunned for a moment, then rushed over.

"Third Uncle?" Startled, Aunt Liu called him by his old name again.

"Old Yan, Old Yan, oh dear, someone come quick, someone come quick!" Aunt Yan yelled at the top of her lungs, sounding exactly like someone wailing at a funeral.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Everyone who had tidied up their own house rushed out of the yard.

Yang Jianguo had already used his straw raincoat to cover Lao Yan's head, and he had also pressed down on the bleeding wound on Lao Yan's head with his hand.

"Qiuye, is Qiuye here?" Yang Jianguo shouted to the crowd, "Go and have Yingzi call a car, Old Yan's head is bleeding."

Ran Qiuye didn't come, but Sha Zhu did.

Upon hearing Yang Jianguo's instructions, she turned and ran to the backyard: "Yingzi, Yingzi, call quickly, Old Man Yan is bleeding from his head."

Inside, Jian Guo hadn't fallen asleep since leaving the house, and Ying Zi, who was curious about the commotion outside, heard it.

He put on his shoes and ran to the phone. 25 minutes later, Xiao Duan arrived in his car.

"Auntie, stop wailing and get in the car quickly. Zhu Zi, the yard is in your hands now."

In this situation, Yang Jianguo could not possibly stand idly by.

He carried the person into the car, told Aunt Yan to follow, and then stepped on the gas and drove off.

Less than 10 minutes later, Xiao Duan, with the accelerator floored, parked the car in front of the hospital.

"Doctor, doctor, please save him quickly!"

"What's going on?" A doctor on duty came out.

"The hailstones hit his head and he passed out on the spot. It's been forty or fifty minutes now. He's bleeding and unconscious."

Upon hearing Yang Jianguo's words, the doctor's heart skipped a beat.

Don't underestimate this rare accident, especially when it happens to older people.

The rarer something is, the more trouble it indicates.

The doctor quickly led him to the ward and instructed the nurses to prepare for the examination.

"Old Yan, Old Yan, you have to hold on, Old Yan." Aunt Yan leaned over the hospital bed and held her husband's hand tightly.

At this moment, none of the trivial matters of the past matter.

As long as her husband can wake up safely, that's better than anything else for Grandma Yan.

"Auntie, you stay here and watch over things. I'll go tell the driver." Yang Jianguo was planning to have Xiao Duan make another trip to pick up the Jie brothers.

With such a big incident, shouldn't the children, no matter how deep their grudges, be present?

To put it bluntly, what if something unexpected happens...?

Chapter 444 Realizing the Truth After the Events, Arriving Late

Despite the hail outside, Xiao Duan still managed to pick up the person safely.

By the way, the glass used in cars is much sturdier than the glass used at home.

Only the two brothers, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang, arrived at the hospital; they lived relatively close to each other.

As for Yan Jiefang and Yan Zhaodi, they could not be contacted for a while.

Yan Jiecheng did have the address, but he was anxious to get to the hospital, so he asked Xiao Duan to bring them over first.

"Jianguo, how is my father?" Yan Jiecheng asked anxiously upon seeing Yang Jianguo.

This tension was genuine; the father was knocked unconscious by hail.

With blood streaming from his head and being rushed to the hospital, how could Yan Jiecheng not be nervous?

"The person is undergoing surgery inside!" Yang Jianguo explained the situation to him in a calm tone.

The doctor said surgery is needed, but we'll discuss the specifics after the surgery.

Now, all they need to do is wait patiently, stop scaring themselves, and stop causing trouble.

"Okay, you're right, you're right."

Yan Jie was a little confused, muttering something as he leaned back against the wall and slid to the ground.

"Brother, brother, are you alright?!"

Jie Kuang supported his brother, his eyes filled with anxiety. Compared to his father, he cared more about his older brother.

For no other reason than that his mother and older brother raised him when he was a child.

His father didn't really care much, and with the resentment in his heart, he really didn't pay much attention.

"Jie Cheng." Aunt Yan, who was guarding the operating room door, came over when she heard the commotion.

Tears streamed down her face as she frantically grabbed her son.

Just cry.

This got quite a scene, and Yang Jianguo got to vent for a while.

They stopped the mother and her two children before the nurse could come out and scold them.

"Auntie, Jiecheng, this is a hospital."

"There are other patients, and if we continue like this, the nurses should come out and chase them away."

Besides, the old man is still inside undergoing surgery. We need to wait for the doctor to come out to find out the situation. What you're doing is making a scene like this…”

Yang Jianguo paused for a moment, then added, "It's bad luck."

Even without explicitly stating the meaning of those words, everyone present understood.

This person is busy saving lives, and the entrance is decorated like a funeral. How can this be considered auspicious?

"Yes, yes, don't cry, don't cry, your dad will be fine."

Aunt Yan wiped away her tears and helped her son to his feet.

Yan Jiekuang's eyes were also extremely red at this moment.

I hadn't noticed it before, but his mother's crying made it all clear.

The boy then realized that his father might really be gone.

The person is gone, the father is gone?

The resentment that had been lingering in my heart suddenly vanished, leaving me stunned.

My head was buzzing and numb, and I felt completely disoriented.

How did this happen so suddenly? No, he was perfectly fine before, and seemed quite energetic.

Yan Jiekuang's mind went blank, and he became somewhat dazed.

He stood there like an idiot, not knowing what he should or shouldn't do.

Yan Jiecheng and his mother didn't have time to care about him; they kept looking into the operating room, and before they knew it, it was dawn.

The hail outside stopped, and Yang Jianguo stood up from his chair: "Let's clear our minds, let's clear our minds."

"Huh?" After a night of digestion, Yan Jiekuang finally recovered.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Yang Jianguo pulled him aside and said, "Go buy him something to eat, and while you're at it, call your brother and sister."

"Ah, right, right, I'm going to buy food and make a phone call," Yan Jiekuang muttered to himself.

A short while later, the person came running back, panting.

The first question I asked was, "Has my dad come out yet?"

Seeing everyone's expressions and his elder brother's head-shaking gesture, Yan Jiekuang didn't know whether to feel relieved or sad.

The surgery lasted for more than seven hours before someone finally came out of the room.

"The patient's condition was complicated. The hail damaged his brain nerves, but the surgery was completed normally."

However, the post-operative condition still needs further observation.

Aunt Yan and the two brothers thanked her profusely, but Yang Jianguo's expression was not so happy.

Completed normally, but uncertain, continue to observe.

This indicates that the situation is very serious, and the doctor cannot determine the outcome.

To put it bluntly, nothing can be guaranteed.

However, he didn't say that.

They were wheeled to a ward for observation and waiting.

Yang Jianguo also told Aunt Yan and the Xie brothers, and then left with Xiao Duan.

He did everything he could, and he even paid for the medical expenses in advance.

The rest is a matter for the Yan family, and there's no point in him staying any longer.

"Sir, let me take you home to rest."

"Go to work first." Yang Jianguo had something to do today; he had a project discussion meeting with the research institute.

Other things can be postponed, but this cannot.

Just as they were about to leave, they saw Yan Jiefang and Zhao Di arriving unhurriedly.

"Brother Jianguo, what are you doing here?" The two were a little surprised to see him.

Seeing how relaxed they were, Xiao Duan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

These two must have been adopted. Their biological father is in such a state, yet they act as if they're just strolling around town.

"We'll talk about it later. Your dad just came out of the operating room, go see him!"

After Yang Jianguo finished speaking, he was about to get into the car when the two siblings were dumbfounded: "Operating room? No, what's going on?"

On the phone, Jie Kuang only said that he was in the hospital and didn't say anything else.

He thought it was some minor ailment and that's why he needed to ask them for more money!

"How did they end up in the operating room?" Yan Jiefang clapped his hands and said, "Hey, this Jie Kuang really deserves a beating."

Xiao Duan's expression improved slightly; he had initially thought they were two ungrateful wretches, but it turned out they were unaware of the situation.

However, this family is quite interesting.

Xiao Duan drove Yang Jianguo to his workplace very slowly, wanting to give him a smooth ride and allow him to rest for a while.

Noticing the car's speed, Yang Jianguo urged, "Drive faster, we're almost at the agreed time."

Xiao Duan wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

He was very familiar with the leader's style and couldn't persuade him otherwise.

He stayed up all night last night, and even slept for a few hours in his car. He stayed with the patient at the hospital the whole time.

If you go straight to a meeting without resting, can your body handle it?

Whether he can withstand it or not, Yang Jianguo knows for sure.