Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

In the middle of the night, the security guard knocked on Aunt Zhao's door.

The rapid knocking on the door not only woke up everyone in Mrs. Zhao's family.

Even Lu Chengyuan, who was opposite, opened the door.

"Doctor Lu, I'm so sorry."

When the security guard saw that both houses were open, he quickly apologized.

Lu Chengyuan raised his wrist and looked at it, 12:30 in the morning.

"It's so late, is there something urgent?" Lu Chengyuan asked.

The security guard quickly said: "A woman came to the gate, saying she was a relative of Aunt Zhao. She also said that human life was at stake, and I... I was afraid that something had happened, so I came to call the door. I'm really sorry."

"relative?"

Mrs. Zhao and Li Hui looked at each other and asked, "Did she say her name?"

"She said her name was Yang Ping." the security guard replied.

Upon hearing this name, Aunt Zhao's face suddenly sank.

"She is not a relative of my family. Please tell her that our family has nothing to do with her."

The security guard said quickly: "Old lady, I understand what you mean. But that woman was crying so hard. It was so cold in the middle of the night, and we were at the gate of the family home of the hospital. I was afraid that something would happen.

How about I excuse you, old lady, and go downstairs to have a look? "

Aunt Zhao and Li Hui didn't want to see it.

But thinking about Yang Ping making trouble at the gate in the middle of the night, it would definitely affect the rest of the entire family home.

They are not so wicked.

Li Hui said politely: "Master, please go down first, and we will put on some clothes and come out."

"Okay! Then hurry up."

The security guard nodded to Lu Chengyuan and hurried downstairs with a flashlight.

As soon as the security guard left, Li Hui apologized to Lu Chengyuan: "I'm sorry, Doctor Lu. Did I disturb you?"

"Fortunately."

Lu Chengyuan asked: "Auntie, do you want to go downstairs to take a look?"

Li Hui sighed and said helplessly: "The people living in our yard are either doctors or nurses. They work in shifts, so rest is so important.

How could Yang Ping be so noisy in the middle of the night? I'll go take a look. "

"Then wait for me and I'll accompany you out."

"This... no need."

How can Li Hui be embarrassed to trouble others in the middle of the night?

"I just heard what Master Li said about human life. I'd better go out with you and take a look. If there's anyone I can help with!"

"Thank you very much. I'll go in and put on some clothes first."

Lu Chengyuan responded and closed the door.

"Mom, there is a figure at the gate."

Xia Chutang, sleepy-eyed, stood in the kitchen and glanced at the door, "Why is Yang Ping here?"

After saying that, she suddenly remembered that Zhao Lanying seemed to have fainted when she was at school in the afternoon.

"Zhao Lanying! Something must have happened to her."

"What's going on? Tangtang, do you know?"

Xia Chutang told her about school in the afternoon.

"Zhao Lanying also forced me to write a letter of understanding. I didn't write it. I guess I was angry."

"I guess like Tangtang said, something must be wrong with Zhao Lanying."

Li Hui said seriously: "I just don't know what's going on, but Yang Ping would shamelessly come to beg us."

Xia Chutang quickly took her coat and applied eye drops to her grandma: "In case Zhao Lanying is diagnosed with an incurable disease, grandma, you must not be soft-hearted."

"Ah."

Mrs. Zhao snorted coldly: "Soft-hearted? Don't worry, it's impossible to be soft-hearted."

I don’t know if grandma can really not be soft-hearted.

Just in case, Xia Chutang insisted on following Li Hui and the old lady downstairs.

Lu Chengyuan wore a black woolen coat and arrived at the gate with the three of them.

Yang Ping, who was sniffling from the cold wind, finally saw someone coming out.

She immediately adjusted her emotions and cried loudly: "Auntie! Sister! Woohoo, you must help my mom!"

The few people who came out raised their eyebrows when they saw Yang Ping bursting into tears.

After so many things, there is no need to talk about Xia Chutang.

Li Hui and Mrs. Zhao's hearts had already become cold.

At this time, facing Yang Ping's performance, the two of them didn't even have the slightest disturbance in their hearts.

Yang Ping cried for a long time and found that no one in front of her had the intention to persuade her.

She had no choice but to slowly stop her "tears" and beg: "Auntie, eldest sister, please go and see my mother. She has suffered a stroke now and can't even speak!"

Just as Li Hui was about to refuse, Mrs. Zhao said first, "Okay, you can lead the way. Let's go take a look."

Hearing this, Yang Ping almost laughed out loud. She suppressed the secret joy in her heart and nodded: "Okay! Auntie, come with me."

The moment she turned around, there was no trace of gratitude on Yang Ping's face, but a sarcastic expression.

The old lady is really easy to coax, and she will soften her heart if she begs for anything.

Lu Chengyuan took the initiative to walk to the front and asked Yang Ping about Zhao Lanying's condition.

Aunt Zhao and the three of them were given space to talk alone.

Li Hui deliberately slowed down and complained: "Mom! Why are you going to see Zhao Lanying? What does her stroke have to do with us? You don't want to take care of her, right?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Aunt Zhao snorted and whispered: "I just want to see what God's punishment will be like to her."

Xia Chutang held the old lady's arm and comforted her mother: "Mom, don't worry, grandma will not be a good old man now. Right? Grandma?"

"That's for sure."

Aunt Zhao patted her granddaughter's hand and scolded: "My Tangtang still understands me."

Li Hui: "..." Is she worried about her feelings in vain?

When several people arrived at the door of Zhao Lanying's ward, they heard the nurse talking: "What's going on with your family members? There must be someone around the patient 24 hours a day. In her case, if she doesn't do a good job of cleaning, she will easily get bedsores!"

Zhang Minmin said aggrievedly: "It's so disgusting, how do you ask me to clean it up? I don't care, wait until my mother comes back."

Yang Ping looked embarrassed at the door and quickly opened the door and went in.

Coming in from the outside, the fishy smell in the ward is even more obvious.

Yang Ping retched several times in succession.

While she was out looking for Aunt Zhao, Zhao Lanying became incontinent and took the tuba again.

The entire hospital bed was once again in a mess, making it impossible to look straight at it.

Now that Mrs. Zhao has been called, Yang Ping naturally doesn't want to spend any more money on hiring a caregiver.

"Auntie, look how pitiful my mother is."

Yang Ping began to talk about her difficulties: "I sent my mother over this afternoon, and her wrist was sprained. It's really difficult to change the mattress. How about you help me get it off?"

Li Hui understood immediately.

It turned out that Yang Ping shamelessly woke them up in the middle of the night because she didn't want to serve Zhao Lanying, who couldn't take care of herself!

After Yang Ping finished speaking, she looked at the old lady eagerly. Seeing that she didn't move, she was confused: "Auntie? Can you help me?"

Why does this damn old woman stand so indifferent?

Mrs. Zhao was standing facing the hospital bed. She could clearly see the strong hatred for their family in Zhao Lanying's eyes.

This half-sister in the hospital bed had harmed her children and even her granddaughter.

She hated Zhao Lanying so much, how could she help her again?

Hearing Yang Ping's voice, Aunt Zhao asked with a cold face: "You called me here in the middle of the night just to wipe your mother's shit?"

"I……"

Yang Pingxi blushed, but still refused to give up: "Aunt, just help me. My hand will heal in two days, so I won't bother you, okay?"