"Hope it's not serious, otherwise we really won't know what to do."
"Who says not, hope good people get good rewards, nothing will happen."
"I think so too, good people will be rewarded, Liunian will definitely wake up tomorrow."
"..."
"However, at the critical moment of life and death, Liunian actually protected Qingqing, which really surprised me."
Just now in the clinic, after the doctor examined Jiang Qingqing, he said she was only frightened and unharmed, and the child in her womb was also safe. They then understood why this happened.
Because when they rescued Zhang Liunian and his wife, Zhang Liunian used his own body to block all dangers.
Now that they received the doctor's confirmation, their hearts were deeply touched.
"Liunian is such a good man, he instinctively protects his wife when danger strikes, truly admirable." Wang Cuihua now also envied Jiang Qingqing. Even she wouldn't dare to think if her husband would protect her like Zhang Liunian if she and Zhang Laoshi encountered such a situation.
After thinking about it, she felt it would be good enough if he didn't abandon her, let alone expect him to protect his wife with his life like Zhang Liunian.
"Alas, hope good people get good rewards," Zhang Laoshi, unaware of his wife's many thoughts, sighed and quickened his pace home.
The rain was still falling, and they were wearing wet clothes. If they didn't get home sooner, they might catch a cold.
On the other side, those lying in the clinic soon welcomed the first person to wake up.
"Liunian! Liunian!" Jiang Qingqing suddenly woke up from her fright. She sat up and looked around, realizing she was in the village clinic. She scanned the surroundings, found Zhang Liunian lying on the next bed, and tears instantly poured out.
"Liunian, how are you? You're alright, aren't you?" Jiang Qingqing climbed out of bed, crawled to Zhang Liunian's side, and cried out mournfully.
Zhang Wenxue, sitting not far away, heard the commotion and stood up to walk over. "Third son's wife, you're pregnant, don't be too... too upset. The doctor just said the third son is in good condition, just a minor fracture in his left hand and some head injury. As for the life-threatening danger, it depends on whether he can wake up soon. If he can, then he'll be fine. If not, we'll send him to the county hospital tomorrow."
His youngest son would surely wake up, Zhang Wenxue firmly believed this.
"Is that what the doctor said?" Jiang Qingqing looked at her father-in-law with tear-filled eyes, thinking to herself that Liunian would be fine, he would be fine.
She hadn't even told him how much she loved him, how much she liked him, how could he be in trouble.
But seeing her man lying on the bed with his eyes closed and blood on his lips, not responding to her, the scene of the house collapsing flashed in her mind.
At that moment, she watched her man shield her with his body, then let out a muffled groan and fell silent. She was terrified and passed out later.
Now, hearing the bad news after waking up, her heart ached to the point of breathlessness, and tears poured down like a river.
"Yes, as long as the third son wakes up before tomorrow, he will be fine," Zhang Wenxue did not want his third son's wife to worry, so he comforted her a few words.
After all, she was still pregnant, and it would be bad if something happened to her again.
"Liunian will be fine, he will definitely wake up." Jiang Qingqing heard that as long as her man woke up before tomorrow. She tightly held Zhang Liunian's hand, leaned close to his ear, and whispered their shared memories, trying to awaken Zhang Liunian herself.
Seeing her distress, Zhang Wenxue said, "Qingqing, I'll go watch your mother-in-law. Call me if you need anything."
Jiang Qingqing was immersed in the emotion of waking up Zhang Liunian, she did not respond, but continued to hold Zhang Liunian's hand, softly speaking her heart's words.
Zhang Wenxue, seeing no response from her, said nothing more, and sat down with a sigh beside his wife.
Yu Xiaohua looked at her third son's wife crying not far away and couldn't help but wipe her tears.
"Why are you like this too?" Zhang Wenxue had managed to calm his emotions and not show anything in front of his third son's wife, but as he walked over, his wife started crying again, which made him want to cry too.
"My heart aches. The third son is still so young, I truly hope nothing happens to him." Yu Xiaohua had also been greatly frightened this time. The sudden bad news, and her youngest son and his wife almost dying.
Fortunately, they were rescued. If it weren't for the whole village coming to help, they wouldn't have found their youngest son so quickly.
The villagers truly valued their youngest son!
"The third son will be fine, he has a long life! Don't say such discouraging words."
"We didn't pay much attention to the third son before, but now that this has happened, I realize he is also very important to me. We cannot lose him."
"Alas, we paid too much attention to the second son before and neglected the third. From now on, we will be like before, treating them all equally. We won't interfere if we can. They have grown up, let them be.
When we get old, whether they are filial or not will be up to fate." Zhang Wenxue had gradually let go of things in the past period, especially after last night's incident. He had truly given up the idea of sacrificing other children for the sake of his second son.
They were all his children, and each was an individual. He could not continue to be muddled.
Moreover, before the second son got into university, they had done quite well. All three sons were treated similarly.
Of course, absolute fairness and justice were impossible for anyone to achieve.
"I've also thought it through. As children grow up, they don't listen to their mothers. I'm old too, so I won't interfere anymore." Yu Xiaohua, after being so frightened, also agreed with her husband's thoughts.
Jiang Qingqing did not hear their conversation. At this moment, she saw Zhang Liunian's fingers tremble, and then his eyelids began to twitch.
"Liunian, wake up quickly, look at me." Jiang Qingqing realized something and was overjoyed. She half-leaned her body onto Zhang Liunian.
Zhang Liunian seemed to have heard her voice and indeed slowly opened his eyes, his first words being, "Qingqing, are you alright!"
"Waa!" Jiang Qingqing saw that her husband's vision was not yet clear, and he was still asking if she was alright. She was immediately moved and cried out painfully with heartache.
Zhang Wenxue and his wife heard their youngest son's voice and looked over in surprise. Had their youngest son woken up? That was great.
However, what they did not expect was how highly their youngest son regarded Jiang Qingqing. When the house collapsed, he protected her with his body, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he still only cared about Jiang Qingqing. They, as parents, had never received such treatment.
Perhaps only parents could understand the feelings involved.
Regardless of understanding, the fact that their youngest son had woken up was truly cause for great celebration.
Walking excitedly to the bedside, Zhang Wenxue looked at his youngest son, who had indeed opened his eyes, and said with concern, "Third son, are you alright!"