Reborn as an Ugly Wife in the Countryside Chapter 448 - 449: He’s Crying, Silently Crying

The Boss passed away, and the atmosphere in the room beca oppressively heavy, everyone was struck by the words he had spoken.

Yang Ming was overwheld with grief, holding his wife’s hand tightly, his eyes red, "Dad, I don’t believe what the doctor said. She was still bouncing around this morning, how could she possibly die?"

Seeing his son’s condition, old Yang felt an intense stabbing pain in his heart, "Youngest son, dad doesn’t believe it either."

He turned to his sons and said, "You guys, go to the county town quickly, and bring all the doctors here."

"Yes!" The sons responded and hurried out the door.

When the won in the room heard that Xiaoxiao might not make it, they were almost sobbing uncontrollably, and old Yang directly said, "You all, stop crying, go back to your rooms first."

"Youngest son, after the doctor arrives, we’ll co over again."

"Okay." Yang Ming nodded in agreent.

Everyone then left, and the room beca quiet for a mont.

Yang Ming just sat quietly watching his wife, feeling a pain in his chest that nearly stopped his breath.

He and his wife had just started their life together, they still had a long road to walk. She wouldn’t just leave him like this, it must be that the doctor’s dical skills were poor. Once the doctors from the county town arrived, his wife would be fine; he reassured himself over and over.

"Wife, I can’t live without you, please open your eyes and look at ."

"Wife, don’t leave, what will I do without you?"

"Wife, I love you, please don’t leave behind."

"..."

"..."

Yang Ming repeated these calls to his wife over and over, his voice starting to sound hoarse and shaky as he cried silently.

But Xiaoxiao still showed no response, lying there quietly, unmoving, like a sleeping beauty with a pale and powerless face, obviously in a dying state.

"Wife, are you thirsty?"

Seeing his wife’s colorless lips, Yang Ming quickly fetched so water and tried to feed her with a spoon, but her tightly closed lips would not drink a drop, so Yang Ming resorted to an old thod, feeding her little by little.

"Wife, are you doing this on purpose, wanting to kiss you, that’s why you won’t drink by yourself? Hmm?"

Yang Ming’s heart grew more and more anxious, as his wife’s complexion grew worse; he couldn’t understand how his lively wife had suddenly turned into this condition.

Seeing that his wife’s breathing was very weak, Yang Ming attempted to give her breath in the sa way she had done for him, again and again. He was truly scared, fearful that she would stop breathing.

But his wife still showed no signs of improvent and even began to feel colder all over; Yang Ming hurriedly fetched blankets to cover her and then climbed into the blankets himself, holding her.

"Wife, is it warr like this?"

"Don’t be scared, I’m right here with you."

This continued until the afternoon when the cart from the county town with the doctors finally returned.

As soon as the cart arrived at the gate, Yang Chun shouted into the courtyard, "Youngest brother, the doctors have been brought here!"

Hearing the doctors had arrived, Yang Ming, as if seeing hope, didn’t care about the redness of his eyes from crying, hurriedly got off the bed and went out to et the doctor.

"Doctor, please check how my wife is. Right now, her complexion is poor, her breath is weak, and her body is cold."

Family mbers, upon hearing this, also quickly exited their houses and crowded into Yang Ming’s room, waiting for the doctors’ diagnoses.