Chapter 305 Everyone Blinks Crazy
Chapter 305 Everyone Blinks Crazy
Hearing the system alarm, Song Anning rushed to the kitchen and saw that grandma's face looked very bad, but she still had a faint smile on her face, like a normal person.
"Master, Grandma is showing signs of a myocardial infarction. She's actually feeling very uncomfortable right now, with symptoms like chest tightness and heart pain..."
Xiangxiang finished her explanation as quickly as possible. Song Anning took the wooden spoon that was holding the rice from her grandmother's hand and put it aside, then pulled her out.
But Zhang insisted on doing so, saying calmly, "Today is Qiuyue's good day. Don't let one person spoil everyone's fun. Quickly give the spoon to Grandma, and we'll serve the rice. You just stay here with me."
Pat grandma's back. She might have stretched it, it's throbbing with pain."
Song Anning knew that this was a sign of acute myocardial infarction. In half an hour, the myocardium would be necrotic. There was no time to delay, so he immediately called Xiangxiang.
"Xiangxiang, take the blood clot out of the artery immediately, at any cost."
She was very anxious, and Xiangxiang hurried to comfort her: "Master, don't worry. Xiangxiang has already taken out the blood clot. Let grandma rest and don't have any more strong emotions."
"it is good……"
Song An Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief and put her hand on grandma's back and patted her gently.
Zhang still lowered her head to serve the rice, and said to her with a smile: "You are still my granddaughter. Just pat your back twice like this, and the pain will go away..."
There were many people standing at the kitchen door. They had never seen Zhang like this before and were so scared that they didn't dare to speak. They just watched quietly, except for Qin Yuanying and the second wife who came in with plates and started serving food, and tentatively said a few words to Zhang.
Song An Ning turned her head and looked outside. Song Nian, who had been wailing just now, was no longer moving. He was kneeling on the ground, staring blankly towards the kitchen, with a look of worry on his face.
"Xiangxiang, I need to have my grandma pretend to be sick to scare my second uncle. He's very stubborn, like a donkey. Even if we beat him to death, it won't solve the problem, and he can't blame Lai Wan."
"Okay, Xiangxiang can make Grandma faint right now. It won't do any harm to her body. She'll just fall asleep for a while. This is actually better. She can rest a little."
"Okay, now."
"Okay, Master. Then you better be careful and don't let Grandma fall."
After Song An Ning was ready, Xiang Xiang immediately started to prepare the food. Zhang had just taken out a stack of bowls from the cupboard and was about to turn around when she collapsed.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
Song An Ning deliberately shouted very loudly, and everyone rushed into the kitchen, calling out Zhang.
"Old woman! Don't scare me... What are you standing there for? Call a doctor!"
"Mom, Mom, wake up..."
"Grandma, grandma..."
Xiangxiang also reminded: "Master, can you please ask them to keep their voices down? They'll wake grandma up soon..."
"..."
Seeing the veins on Song Dashan's head bulging, if this continued, his blood pressure would rise. Song Juan'er, who was standing next to him, was already in poor health, and after experiencing this, the body she had previously built up would become sick again.
So Song An Ning shouted to everyone, "Everyone, get out and make way. Uncle, go find a doctor quickly. Let's carry grandma back into the house first."
"Yes, yes, everyone, go out. Second and third brothers, carry your aunt into the house and let her lie down properly. Be careful."
Song Erhe was still calm. Seeing that his eldest son had already run out to find a doctor, he quickly ordered everyone to disperse.
Song Dashan looked at his fainted wife and wiped away his tears. Every detail of his and Zhang's past decades flashed through his mind.
Back then, he was a widower with two sons, and his family was poor, so he couldn't find a wife at all. If Zhang hadn't lost her father and hadn't had enough food at home, she wouldn't have married him.
She came to the Song family to have children and take care of household affairs, but before she could enjoy a few days of good life, she became like this.
For a moment, he even suspected that it was his own bad luck that killed Feng'er's mother, and now even Zhang had fallen.
He stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the ground. The majority of people in the kitchen had followed Zhang into the house, leaving only Song Dashan and Song Anning.
"Grandpa, grandma was just very angry. I noticed something was wrong with her, so I gave her a pill. She just fell asleep. It's nothing. Don't worry, Grandpa."
Song An Ning whispered in Grandpa's ear, winked at him, and glanced at Song Nian who was kneeling on the ground with an anxious look on his face.
Song Dashan understood immediately, and instead winked at Song Anning. He stood up from the ground and walked into the house, crying exaggeratedly as he walked:
"Oh, old woman, why is your life so miserable? You don't even say anything about your pain. Instead, you keep your anger bottled up for a useless idiot. It's not worth it...
If you are gone, how am I going to live..."
"Very good, Grandpa's acting is average, the emotions are full, very good...
Master, don’t be idle, start crying…”
"..."
Song An Ning refused in her heart, but she still tried hard to squeeze out two tears and staggered into the house.
"Grandma... please don't let anything happen to you. The doctor will be here soon..."
At this time, Song Nian also struggled to get up from the ground and wanted to go into the house to take a look, but was stopped by Song An Ning:
"Don't go in! You've almost pissed off Grandma to death, and you still have the nerve to go in and take a look...
How she treated you over the years and how she raised you...
You actually said something like that, how can you still have the face to see her..."
Song An Ning cried out these words, turned around and went into the house, closing the door tightly. In her heart, she said to Xiang Xiang, "How is it? Is my acting better than Grandpa's?"
"It's about the same..."
After she entered the room, it was silent. Zhang was lying quietly on the bed. Song Dashan beside her pointed at Song Nian outside and was blinking wildly at Song Er and his wife.
The two of them nodded quickly and felt relieved. Song Juan'er stopped crying and touched Zhang's face. She found that her breathing was steady, as if she was asleep. She also nodded to Liu beside her.
There were still tears on the children's faces, but when they saw the adults in the room winking at each other, they began to understand a little.
They looked at each other, secretly covered their mouths, and only their eyes were left rolling around.
At this time, Song Nian's knocking sound came from the door. He heard no sound from inside the house and felt scared from the bottom of his heart. No! He was just talking nonsense and angry. Mother must not be in any way hurt!
"Open the door, open the door! I want to go in and see my mother.
Mom, Anian was wrong, really wrong, please don’t scare me…”
Song Nian, who was eight feet tall, was lying on the door, feeling extremely panicked. Song Dashan rolled his eyes towards the door and called Liu over.
There were two tear marks on Liu's face and some bruises on her head, making her look pitiful.
"Yes, just stay like this, open the door and go out and beat him up. Slap him as much as you want, just don't hit his ears or eyes. Go quickly..."
Liu looked at everyone in shock, only to see that more than a dozen people in the room all nodded at her, pointed outside the door, and motioned her to go quickly.
"Go ahead, Second Aunt, we believe in you."
Liu has always been soft-hearted, and now that she is in power, her hands have begun to tremble. She glanced at everyone, thought of the past, and suddenly made a bold decision in her heart.
She nodded solemnly, clenched her fists, picked up the broom leaning against the door and pulled open the bolt.
"You bastard, I'll beat you to death..."
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