Mr. Jiang opened the door and called Jiang Hua in, handing him half a string of Copper Coins, "Hurry to the city and call a doctor, get the best one."
Jiang Hua took the Copper Coins, nodded, and ran outside.
Jiang Rong glanced sideways at Mrs. Zhou on the bed, "Why hasn't mom woken up yet?"
Mr. Jiang's anger that had been building burst forth, "You still have the face to ask!"
"Your mother has had a stroke!"
"All because you angered her!"
"You unfilial son, what are you doing arguing with your mother?"
"Do you not know the condition of our family?
"Your mother tightened her grip, all for the sake of this family?"
Jiang Rong was startled inside, had she really had a stroke?
He hung his head in silence, as if listening obediently to the old man's reprimands.
At this moment, he dared not talk back; Mrs. Zhou might not survive, and he couldn't bear the blame for causing his mother's death.
Jiang Hua was gone for an hour before bringing Doctor Li back.
