Chapter 688: Chill (6)

"Beauty is here."
Erqi Huang Qiang's voice came out with a hint of joy.
Seeing Erji like this, Yang Zimei's heart was sore.
He was only one year older than his mother, but he was aging prematurely, thin like a firewood, with a camel back, covered with dry white hair, his eyes sunk, and his face sad.
The heavy burden of the family and the oppression and oppression of his wife forced a middle-aged man who was supposed to be in his prime into a hard-working old man.
Thinking of the last life, he secretly took bread for himself in the middle of the night, and watched her sobbing face sigh and sigh, Yang Zimei became more and more sad.
"Beautiful, are you here?"
Huang Qiang's dull eyes lightened slightly. He is about the same age as Huang Xiuli. The two have a better relationship since childhood. They are glad to see their sister coming.
"Second Brother--"
Seeing his elder brother aging and becoming like this, Huang Xiuli shouted with a choked voice, walked forward, and held his black, thin and rough bursting hand like a dead tree. "How did you become like this?"
"I'm very good."
Huang Qiang looked clean and ruddy, like a younger sister, and suddenly said, "I know you have moved to the city, but you have been busy. As a brother, there is no way to see you."
"Let's go later."
Huang Xiuli shook her brother's hand tightly and asked with concern, "Is your brother still in poor health? Is there anything wrong with your waist?"
More than a decade ago, Huang Qiang once fell from the mountain, broke his waist, and did not have enough money to cure it completely. He also suffered a lot of sequelae. He could not do too much physical work, and was called and scolded by his wife every day.
"It's not much." Huang Qiang didn't want his sister to worry about herself and concealed.
"What's not that big? I can't sleep with pain every night, just like a ghost crying, and can't carry it like a man."
The second aunt looked forward to Huang Xiuli with great anticipation. "Beautiful, you are now well developed in the city. Seeing that your second brother treats you so well, you take him to a good hospital in the city, otherwise, I really can't stand it. "
"Niu Niu is better than the doctor in the hospital, just let Niu Niu help."
Huang Xiuli looked back at Yang Zimei with anticipation.
"Xiu Li, you didn't want to pit my family Huang Qiang to save that few dollars. How old is Niu Niu? You can know how to treat medicine. Don't make my family Huang Qiang disabled."
The second aunt heard Huang Xiuli refused to take Huang Qiang to the hospital in the city, and her face pulled down immediately.
"This……"
Huang Xiuli was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"Elder Aunt, I have had acupuncture with an old Chinese medicine since I was a child. I am confident that the medical technique is acceptable. If I can't cure it, I will pay Er A to go to the hospital to cure it."
Yang Zimei held back the airway.
As soon as Yang Zimei said money, the aunt's eyes lit up, and she looked at Huang Xiuli and asked, "Beautiful, you hear Niu Niu say, Niu Niu says it will pay, you will not refuse to pay it."
"He is my second brother. I won't regret the money."
Huang Xiuli was a little angry.
"Let Niuniu help me."
I don't know why, Huang Qiang felt that the little niece in front of her looked very different, and unconsciously believed that she might really heal himself.
"Then go into the room," said Huang Xiuli.
Yang Zi nodded and followed them into the room.