The Boss passed away, and the atmosphere in the room became oppressively heavy, everyone was struck by the words he had spoken.
Yang Ming was overwhelmed 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 women 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 come over again."
"Okay." Yang Ming nodded in agreement.
Everyone then left, and the room became quiet for a moment.
