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Can We Say No to Divorce?-Chapter 718 - 468 Extra: Get Away From Me (1)
Yang Junyi said: "Some rehabilitation exercises can be done, but with aging, the likelihood of recovery is relatively low."
Song Ziyu’s eyes were brimming with tears; as the only daughter in the family and the apple of her parents’ eyes, it was because of Su Tianqing that her mother could no longer stand.
Gu Qingchen patted her shoulder, and Song Ziyu wiped away her tears, then saw Su Family’s parents had also arrived.
Song’s mother was injured at the company; it was inevitable for Su Family’s parents to come so quickly.
"Ziyu, how is your mom?" Su’s mother approached with concern.
At this moment, Song Ziyu was in no mood to play the good daughter-in-law in front of them, and she indifferently said: "Not good! Fortunately, two very authoritative doctors are here; my mom might be in a wheelchair for life."
"Ah..." Su’s mother gasped, "These two doctors, one is your cousin and the other is your cousin’s close brother. Could it be that they misdiagnosed because of their emotional attachment, being too heartbroken since it is their aunt who is injured?"
Song Ziyu, seeing that she came not to ask the cause but to immediately start shirking responsibility, simply ignored her and then said to Gu Qingchen, "Cousin, I’m going to see my mom first. You and Doctor Yang have worked hard."
"Go ahead!" Gu Qingchen and Yang Junyi were also returning to their own doctor’s offices.
Su’s mother and Su’s father exchanged glances, and Su’s father angrily said: "When you talk about discipline, you have to coddle him, see where that has gotten us? Now you’ve even pushed down your mother-in-law!"
"Could it be that the mother-in-law is old and her bones were already fragile, that’s why she got injured?" Su’s mother still defended her son.
Su’s father sighed, "You, better speak less! Didn’t you see Ziyu is unhappy?"
"So what if she is unhappy? She is just a junior!" Su’s mother huffed, "Anyway, it’s not Tianqing’s fault, is it necessary to be like this?"
"Let’s go see the in-laws first!" Su’s father headed forward.
Upon reaching the ward, Song’s father was at Song’s mother’s side, while Song Ziyu sat on the other side, squeezing her mother’s hand. She had always thought she was growing up strong, living a life that could make her parents happy, but who would have thought her mother would get injured because of her marriage to Su Tianqing!
"In-laws..." Su’s father walked in, "How is she?"
At that moment, Song’s father looked towards them, "Where is Tianqing? He’s nowhere to be seen so far?"
"We have informed him already!" Su’s father immediately said, "He will definitely come. The doctor said she might be in a wheelchair, we’re truly sorry, it wasn’t Tianqing’s intention..."
Su’s mother immediately stopped her husband from continuing: "It was never Tianqing’s intention. It’s just the elderly’s bones that are brittle, she sat down hard on the floor, and that’s why her bones got injured..."
"You..." Song’s father did not expect this woman to be so disrespectful in her speech, and despite it obviously being Tianqing’s fault, even now, Su’s mother was still shirking responsibility.
Su’s father lost his temper: "Shut up! Can you keep quiet for a while? This is a hospital; we’re here to check how the in-law’s injury is, not to assign blame!"
Su’s mother didn’t dare to speak further. At this time, Song’s mother awoke, and she immediately rushed over, saying: "In-law, you finally woke up, I was so worried about you. You must be careful next time. The kids roughhousing is normal! As they say, scolding and fighting is a sign of affection, how else can you fall in love without it? Isn’t that right? Tianqing and Ziyu’s relationship will only get better, don’t worry too much now, just focus on healing. I’ll ask the kitchen to make you soup, it helps with bone injuries and will speed up your recovery."
Song’s mother slightly lifted her hand; she did not want to wake up to Su’s mother’s chatter right in her ear.
"Mom, you should head back first!" Song Ziyu said, "My mom just woke up, she wants some peace."
Su’s father pulled Su’s mother to her feet, "In-law, have a good rest. We will come to see you again later."
After the two left, Su’s mother suddenly let go of Su’s father’s hand and snapped, "What do you mean? The Song Family is now pinning the responsibility on our Tianqing. Do you understand this could be a big deal? If they are malicious, Tianqing could end up in prison for negligent injury! Even if they don’t sue, we are at a disadvantage when it comes to property division. That girl is going to take all the property..."
"Can’t you stop calculating for your own benefit?" Su’s father said angrily, "At this time, we need to calm Ziyu’s emotions. Moreover, our in-law’s health is of utmost importance. Even if it really is negligent injury, then Tianqing should take the blame. You are being too suspicious, always thinking about property matters!"
"Yes, I’m the villain, and you’re the noble one!" Su’s mother stormed off, "Don’t bother with me, the villain! Go and spend your days with the noble ones from the Song Family!"
Su’s father felt a headache coming on and rubbed his forehead as he looked up at the sky...
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Yang Wanyin taught piano at a private school and sometimes performed voluntarily at the hospital. In fact, many children also needed the inspiration from music.
Today, she also brought some kids to play piano for the critically ill children and gave them gifts.
Watching the innocent smiles on the children’s faces, she felt exceptionally satisfied.
Yang Junyi was standing not far off, waiting for her to see the children off onto the bus before approaching her: "Aren’t you going back to school?"
"I’m treating you to a meal." Yang Wanyin said with a smile, "My mother’s health has improved a lot recently, but you’ve been put through a lot. Let me make it up to you with a meal."
"Don’t think that way, I don’t feel put out." Yang Junyi also smiled faintly, "It’s best when the elderly are in good health. I attended to a patient today whose daughter and son-in-law were fighting. When the mother tried to intervene, the son-in-law accidentally pushed her down, and now she may spend her life in a wheelchair. Seeing patients like this is really upsetting. The love affairs of young people – they should either be together or break up, but in any case, they shouldn’t let their loved ones and friends get hurt."
Yang Wanyin looked at him, "Do you think everyone has your kind of tolerance? When your fiancée wanted to break up, you didn’t cling desperately. My mom has been so unreasonably hard on you, and yet you have been accommodating to her whims. You are truly a good man! Anyone who meets you is blessed for a lifetime! Don’t worry, you’ll meet a nice girl who will be good to you and love you dearly!"
Yang Junyi smiled, "Come on! Weren’t you going to treat me to dinner?"
"Right, what do you like to eat?" Yang Wanyin waved her wallet, "Also, thank you for helping me find a job, I’ve just received my paycheck!"
"Then I must take the opportunity to ’fleece’ you properly!" Yang Junyi said, "How about this! Let’s go eat seafood! I want to eat a big lobster!"
"Wow, you’re too much!" Yang Wanyin got in his car, "Just one lobster is a week’s salary for me, that’s so harsh. Next time you treat me to dinner, I’ll have to get you back..."
The two headed to a seaside restaurant to eat lobster, and Yang Wanyin felt a pang watching him order expansively!
Yang Junyi looked at her wrinkling her nose and smiled, "I haven’t finished ordering yet; if it’s not enough, we’ll just order more..."
Yang Wanyin carefully did the calculations, and it seemed she didn’t have enough money in her wallet...
Embarrassment!
"Come on, cheers!" Yang Wanyin raised her glass. "What shall we toast to?"
"To your progress at work!" Yang Junyi looked at her with a slight smile.
"Great!" Yang Wanyin laughed heartily, raised her glass, and drank. The two of them ate and chatted, both in quite good spirits.
Suddenly, someone rushed out, running so fast that they carelessly bumped her wine glass, and her wine spilled all over her. She was wearing a white V-neck shirt, and as the wine poured out, a barely discernible outline was revealed...







