After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife married the living devil

In the early morning, the warm morning sun shone into the Lin family courtyard. Three little sparrows landed on a persimmon tree whose leaves were about to fall, chirping to themselves, creating a lively scene.

The three members of the Lin family had just finished breakfast when Li, the eldest aunt of the Lin family, pushed the door in hurriedly, looking anxious.

"To my brother! Meiying! It's bad. Mom is vomiting blood. I don't think the situation is good."

"What's going on? Wasn't mom fine a few days ago? Why is she vomiting blood all of a sudden?"

Lin's mother was washing dishes. She quickly threw the rag into the basin, stood up suddenly, and almost fell.

"I don't know either. Mother finally managed to eat more breakfast today, and I was so happy. But she vomited it all soon after. She couldn't stop vomiting. She vomited blood all over the floor and then fainted! Mother needs someone to stay by her side, and I can't spare the time to ask for a doctor. You see..."

"Then what are you waiting for? I'll go to Huichun Hall to ask for a doctor right now. Zhizhi! Your grandma is vomiting blood, go and see your aunt."

After saying this, he rushed out of the house without waiting for his daughter's response.

The incident happened within a few moments. When Mr. Lin heard the news, his heart was burning with anxiety. He wanted so much to see his mother that he forgot about the injury on his leg. He forced himself to stand up, but fell heavily from the chair to the ground.

Lin Yanyu was struck by lightning. She quickly put down the things in her hands, took two steps at a time, quickly walked to her father's side, and helped him onto the recliner.

"Dad, don't worry. Mom has already gone to Huichun Hall to ask for a doctor. Grandma will be fine."

Lin Yanyu suppressed her inner panic and tried her best to look calm.

"Your leg isn't healed yet. I know you're worried. Let me and my aunt go check on grandma first. Then I'll ask Uncle Wang, who lives in front of my uncle, to help carry you over."

Mr. Lin's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat due to his inner anxiety and the pain in his legs. He nodded disappointedly when he heard this.

"This is the only way, Zhizhi, you should go with your aunt. Daddy's legs, ah... Daddy is useless."

Knowing her father's remorse, Lin Yanyu couldn't help but comfort him distressedly: "Dad, don't worry, grandma will be fine, I'll go right away."

After saying that, he followed his aunt Li and hurried out of the house.

Uncle Lin's house was located at the east end of the village, not far from Mr. Lin's house. The two of them walked hurriedly all the way.

Entering the bedroom, I saw the old lady of the Lin family lying on the bed. Her face was as pale as gold paper, and there were still light brown marks at the corners of her mouth.

Lin Yanyu was heartbroken, tears streaming down her face. She threw herself on the bed and sobbed, "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Grandma, your granddaughter is here to see you. Open your eyes and look at me. Open your eyes, grandma."

She cried so sadly that Li's eyes also turned red. Looking at her mother-in-law who was breathing more than breathing, she picked up her sleeve to wipe her tears.

Old Mrs. Lin opened her eyes weakly as if she had realized something, wanting to tell her granddaughter to stop crying, and she opened her mouth and uttered a few breathy sounds.

As if she knew what Old Lady Lin wanted to say, Lin Yanyu held her hand and said in a tearful voice, "I won't cry, granddaughter, I won't cry anymore. Grandma, you will definitely get better. My mother has already asked the doctor from Huichun Hall. You will definitely get better if you take the medicine well."

As she was speaking, Lin's mother hurried in, followed by an old doctor with gray hair and a medicine box on his back.

Lin Yanyu quickly made way and invited the old doctor, who was barely catching his breath, to sit on the chair.

"Doctor, come on, come and see my grandma."

The old doctor took the girl's pulse carefully, his brows gradually furrowed, he looked at the girl who was looking at him eagerly, and sighed.

"Old Madam Lin is already old. She worked too hard in her early years and her body has long been hollowed out. She is already weak, and coupled with the vomiting of blood this time, I'm afraid... I'm afraid she doesn't have much time left."

When these words were spoken, Lin's mother, Lin Yanyu and Li were devastated and burst into tears.

Mother Lin held back her tears and asked, "Doctor, is there really no other way? As long as you can save my mother, we don't care about any amount of money. Please think of a solution."

The old doctor shook his head and said, "I have tried my best. If you don't care about the money, I can give you a life-extending prescription, but it will only extend your life a little bit, which is not very useful."

"How long...will my mother last? Woo..." Li asked in a crying voice.

"It could be as fast as a few days or as slow as one or two months."

The old doctor sighed, took out a piece of paper and pen, and wrote the prescription to Lin's mother, saying, "I'm sorry, my medical skills are limited, and I really can't save her. Please spend more time with the old lady these days, so that she can live a happy life in her last days."

"Thank you, Doctor Huang. I will. You've worked hard this time." Mother Lin took the prescription, held back her tears, and turned to her daughter and said, "Zhizhi, see Doctor Huang out."

Lin Yanyu's eyes were filled with tears, but she tried hard to hold back her inner sadness. Her years of upbringing had taught her to maintain her dignity in front of outsiders, so she didn't cry out loud.

She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Doctor Huang, I'll take you there."

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Lin."

The old doctor carried his medicine box and silently followed her out of Uncle Lin's house.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yanyu met an unexpected person just after stepping out of the house.

"Why are you here?"

The light and shadow were mottled. Li Yanqi, dressed in a thin black suit, stood quietly by the door. His deep, dark eyes stared at her, as if with a little pity.

"I was going to report to the county government office this morning, and I happened to meet your mother in town. I learned that your grandmother was seriously ill and that the old man couldn't walk fast, so I took the opportunity to send him over."

"How dare you say that, you bastard! My old bones are about to fall apart! I won't bother you anymore when I get back."

That was it. Doctor Huang disappeared at the door, panting, as if a dog was chasing him.

Li Yanqi didn't even glance at Doctor Huang. He stretched out his fingers to wipe away the water marks from the corners of Lin Yanyu's eyes and comforted her.

"Don't cry, idiot. Life and death are determined by fate."

Lin Yanyu turned her head and wiped away her tears.

"Can you go to my house and bring my dad over for me? His leg is injured and he must be worried sick now."

Li Yanqi sighed, reached out and touched his beloved's head soothingly, and replied in a gentle voice: "Okay."

However, it took less than half a minute for Li Yanqi to carry Lin's father over. At this time, Lin's mother was about to get medicine for her mother-in-law.

Li Yanqi put Lin Xiucai on the chair and said quickly, "Aunt Lin, please accompany Old Madam Lin. I am fast on foot, so I will go."

"Thank you, Yanqi. Auntie really doesn't know how to thank you."

Li Yanqi's many helps to the Lin family during this period made Lin's mother happy for the first time in her life and felt that he was reliable and amiable.

"You're too polite, Auntie. It's my duty."

Out of courtesy, Lin Yanyu sent him to the door. Not daring to delay for a moment, Li Yanqi used his Qinggong skills and quickly disappeared at the end of the road with a few leaps.

Lin Yanyu watched him leave, then turned back to Old Lady Lin's bedroom. As soon as she reached the door, she heard her grandmother's weak voice, as if she was talking to her parents.

Before she could feel happy, the content of the conversation made her stop suddenly.