Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 111 - 109: Yu’s Child Imagines One Truly Daring to Trust, One Truly Daring to Commit

Chapter 111: Chapter 109: Yu’s Child Imagines One Truly Daring to Trust, One Truly Daring to Commit

Qin Yu rushed in; he hadn’t meant to—it was just that he heard his aunt’s cry earlier, and it was heart-wrenchingly urgent.

He immediately panicked and ran over without much thought.

He arrived just in time to see his aunt checking for breath, and of course, he saw the blood at the corner of the ghostly pale face... It looked somewhat frightening.

And, believe it or not, it froze him in his tracks.

Could his uncle have... passed away?

If that were true, how heartbroken would his elder sister-in-law be?

A voice of joy interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

"Oh my, he’s still alive... truly a blessing from heaven..." Madam Rong was on the verge of tears with relief.

Although the breathing was faint, she still felt it.

What a relief.

Qin Yu was happy too; it was good that he was alive.

Otherwise, such a kind aunt... and the ever-so-kind elder sister-in-law would be grieving.

Madam Rong turned her head and saw Qin Yu, immediately saying, "Oh, Yu, you’re here too. Hurry, help your aunt fetch some hot water. It’s in the pot in the kitchen. Be careful..."

"Sure." Having something to busy himself with, Qin Yu was, of course, the most diligent.

He quickly ran out.

However, he belatedly wondered... shouldn’t his uncle, who had fainted from anger, be taken to the hospital?

He had heard that the doctors in the big hospitals in the city were very good!

It wasn’t that Madam Rong didn’t want to go; the thing was, her husband had already been sent home by the hospital... They prepared her for the worst, so going now seemed pointless.

But she did start to think of her daughter.

Maybe her daughter had a solution; she needed to quickly find her and bring her back.

The old man at home was hanging on to his last breath. If that last breath were to slip away... perhaps not even the greatest deity could help.

"Old Rong, you must hold on by all means... haven’t you met your new son-in-law yet... Can you leave with such peace of mind? Maybe if you hold on a little longer, in time, you might even get to hold our first grandson..."

Her daughter’s in-laws had no parents left; in other words, the two of them were the only legitimate senior family members. They had to live a little longer to help out the young couple.

With a sigh, she no longer delayed.

She turned around and walked outside... In the yard, she ran into Qin Yu, who was carrying the hot water.

"Yu, just put that down for now. I need to go find your elder sister and bring her home... Make sure you lock the door properly; no need to let anyone in..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu nodded hastily, "All right."

But what about the basin of hot water in his hands?

After some thought, he decided to bring the hot water inside, found a towel, and cleaned the blood from his uncle’s mouth...

After Madam Rong walked out, she also felt a bit lost because she didn’t know where to look.

A neighbor approached her, asking, "Yan’s mother, where are you off to? I heard your daughter Yanyan is back, how is she?"

"She’s back, went to ask a doctor about her father... I can’t chat right now, they just made him so angry he vomited blood and passed out, I have to find Yanyan quickly..."

The neighbor was shocked.

Passed out from anger? That probably meant he was gone...

Not wanting to hold her up, the neighbor said, "Then you go find her quickly. If there’s anything you need help with, just let us, the neighbors, know!"

"Mhm," Madam Rong replied absently and promptly walked at a brisk pace.

But when she got to the entrance of the alley, she truly didn’t know where to start looking.

Ah, where on earth could the child be?

Just then, she saw her daughter approaching from a distance.

At the same time, Rong Yan saw her as well.

"Mom, what are you doing here? Did you come looking for me? Is it my dad, is he not well?"

Rong Yan could only think of this one thing.

Otherwise, her mother wouldn’t have both confusion and anxiety written all over her face.

Madam Rong: ...

"How come the child’s rash words are so spot-on? And can’t she say something nice for a change?"

But now was not the time to fuss over that. She nodded hastily, "Right, your dad coughed up blood and fainted. You should hurry home and check on him."

Whether you can still see him one last time depends on the depth of the father-daughter bond.

Rong Yan was shocked, coughing up blood and fainting? That shouldn’t be right, should it?

It must have happened while she was out.

So without wasting any more time asking questions, she quickly headed for home.

Madam Rong, seeing her daughter leave, naturally hurried to follow...

The two of them returned one after the other.

Rong Yan went straight for the room, and Qin Yu happened to be there as well. When he saw his sister-in-law returning, he stepped to the side to stay out of the way.

Rong Yan immediately checked her father’s pulse and, as time passed, her brows gradually relaxed.

"Yan, how is he?" Madam Rong asked somewhat anxiously.

"It’s okay, coughing up the blood is actually a good thing. I’ll give him an acupuncture treatment now, to help clear things through." Rong Yan took the needle case out of her pocket.

On hearing that it wasn’t serious, Madam Rong’s half-sunken heart completely eased.

"Then hurry up and give him the treatment. Oh dear... you really scared me to death..." If it had been anything serious, she probably could have gone before him.

Qin Yu, who was standing off to the side, was quite frightened when he saw his sister-in-law take out a needle.

Sure, his brother was cured by his sister-in-law... but wasn’t that a fluke?

At the time, he was thinking that his brother’s injuries probably weren’t that severe...

But now she wanted to use a needle on their uncle? Was that really okay?

His aunt’s confidence was truly astounding... one really dared to trust, another really dared to stick the needle.

He didn’t dare to ask, nor did he dare to speak.

...

Rong Yan had no idea of his distrust brewing inside him.

She held the sterilized needle, hand rising and falling... no, the needle rising and falling.

Madam Rong watched the spot where the needle was inserted, her mouth twitching slightly.

Old man, take care.

Your life now depends on that father-daughter bond.

After a while, Rong Yan stopped.

"Why hasn’t he woken up?" Madam Rong asked hastily.

"I let him sleep a bit longer to gather some energy. He can wake up later in the afternoon. It’s to prevent him from getting overly agitated if he wakes up now."

Coughing up blood once meant ejecting the stagnant blood, but a second time could mean losing his life.

However, she didn’t share that with her mother, to avoid frightening her.

Madam Rong felt a little more relaxed upon hearing this.

"Mom, let’s talk outside." After saying this, Rong Yan walked out. novelbuddy.cσ๓

Qin Yu quickly followed.

Madam Rong took one more look at the old man and noticed that his complexion... indeed, it looked much better than that frightening appearance from before.

So she, too, followed them out.

"Mom, what exactly happened? Who came by?" Rong Yan asked directly.

Madam Rong didn’t intend to hide it; those people almost angered her old man to death.

"It was your grandmother... She came with your second uncle and your aunt, wanting you to divorce and marry someone they approve of..."

She explained the complex situation in the simplest and clearest terms.

Rong Yan’s face grew grimmer as she listened.

Those vague memories... she really had forgotten about these outrageous relatives.

This must be the only thing different from her modern family, as her dad was an only child, with no messy relatives to deal with.