The ox cart arrived at the doorstep swiftly, and the family quickly alighted from it.
"Boss, you must go find the doctor right away."
"Yes," Yang Chun agreed and drove off with the ox cart.
Yang Ming carried his frail wife into the house, anxiously pulling at the bedding as he climbed onto the kang.
"Youngest, let Mom handle this," Yang Ming's mother said hurriedly as she helped arrange the bedding.
Once the bedding was laid out, Yang Ming removed his wife's outer clothing, placed her on the bedding, and covered her carefully.
Yang Ming's mother hurried to heat the kang and boil water, fussing over everything in case her daughter-in-law needed it soon.
Yang Ming just sat beside her, gazing at his wife; calling her many times along the way, but he could not wake her as she fell into a deep coma again.
How ill was his wife's body really? She had been treated after her last coma; why had she fallen into a coma again?