Yang Ruxin frowned, "Stand up," then turned to glance at Du Chengxiu.
"What happened?" Dong Wenxiu and Feng Zilan also rushed out.
Yang Ruxin shook her head.
Yang Ruohuai stood up.
Du Chengxiu had already called two people to go out.
"Ruhuai, what happened?" Dong Wenxiu looked at Yang Ruohuai.
Yang Ruxin suddenly cried, "Aunt..." then recounted the fight.
Dong Wenxiu could only sigh.
At this moment, Du Chengxiu returned with people carrying a door panel, Yang Peili lay on it, coughing twice and even spitting blood, looking very frightening.
Dong Wenxiu frowned as she looked towards the trailing Yang Baichuan and others, feeling extremely disappointed.
But those people all hung their heads and said nothing.
"Go notify Yang Rusong." Yang Ruxin commanded, "Take this person to the back courtyard wing room first."
The examination revealed two broken ribs. Originally it wouldnât have been so severe, but those people didnât understand, causing further injury during moving. Fortunately, the lung wasnât punctured.
Yang Ruxin set the bones right and secured them, then administered a Medicine Pill for internal injuries to the old man.
Yang Peili kept his eyes closed.
"I know youâre awake." Yang Ruxin stood watching Yang Peili, "This injury isnât life-threatening, but youâll suffer, need to lie down for a while."
Yang Peili had to open his eyes, "Xinxin, I am too ashamed to face you."
"We have nothing to do with each other. Your medical expenses will be deducted from your grandsonâs debt repayment." Yang Ruxin curved her lips, "Rest first."
Watching Yang Ruxin leave, Yang Peili sighed and then closed his eyes again.
Yang Baichuan and the others were all waiting in the courtyard since no one allowed them to enter the house.
"Big cousin, how is Grandpa?" When Yang Rusong arrived, Yang Ruxin just walked out.
"Two ribs are broken." Yang Ruxin glanced indifferently at the panting teenager, "Luckily, the lung wasnât punctured, otherwise weâd be dealing with a funeral now."
Yang Rusong let out a breath, relieved, then turned to look at Yang Baichuan, "Dad, what happened to Grandpa?"
"This..." Yang Baichuan hesitated immediately, not knowing what to say. Can he say that his wife and sister were fighting and knocked over his father?
"Speak!" Yang Rusong suddenly shouted.
Feng Caie and Yang Baihe shrank their necks, not daring to speak.
"Rusong, donât worry, itâs just an accident." Yang Baichuan smiled awkwardly, "Really, donât worry..."
"Yang Rusong, this is my home. Resolve your family matters back at your place." Dong Wenxiu suddenly spoke up, "Xinxin needs rest now, no commotion."
"Aunt, sorry, weâll go back right away." Yang Rusong controlled his temper and nodded, though he still looked apologetically at Yang Ruxin, "Big cousin, now that Grandpaâs like this, could you take care of him for a few days?"
Yang Ruxinâs eyes flickered, "Stay at my place?"
"Once Grandpaâs better, Iâll come pick him up."
"Alright." Yang Ruxin nodded, "Iâll keep track of the treatment costs as well."
Yang Rusong nodded, "Iâll pay them back."
"Yang Ruxin, how can you be so cold-blooded?" Yang Baihe couldnât hold back anymore, "Heâs also your Grandpa, how can you charge fees?"
Yang Ruxin looked over, "Must I remind you every time that weâve severed ties with you people from the old house?"