After Chen Yuan finished speaking, the villagers immediately smiled when they heard the promise of free medical treatment today and that they would not charge for treatment if they were not cured. After all, there was no loss for the villagers, and they would not take advantage of the bastard.

The villagers rushed forward and were eager to try. Chen Yuan smiled when he saw this:

"Dear fellow villagers, line up and come one by one!"

Wang Xiufang looked at the villagers who were queuing up and smiled with relief. Finally, she kept the villagers. Everything was ready next. It depends on whether Chen Yuan's medical skills could impress these villagers!

"Aunt Guiying, sit down!" Chen Yuan smiled at Guiying who was ranked first.

After sitting down, Guiying did not rush to see a doctor, but stretched out her palm and waved it in front of Chen Yuan, with a little doubt on her face:

"Chen Yuan, your eyes are really good?"

Chen Yuan looked up at the necklace around Guiying's neck and smiled:

"Of course, Aunt Guiying, I not only see you clearly, but I also see that the gold necklace on your neck is fake, and it should be just gilded!"

As soon as Chen Yuan finished speaking, Gui Ying's face changed instantly. She was shocked to see Chen Yuan. The necklace on her neck was bought for him when she got married. She wore gold and silver for vanity.

But in this rural area, there is no spare money to buy a real gold necklace, and only buy a fake one for outsiders to see. Only Guiying and her husband know about this, but Chen Yuan did not expect it to be seen through at first sight.

"How did you see it?" Gui Ying said in confusion.

"That aunt...the paint has fallen off! Your neck is black!"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, the villagers around him burst into laughter, and some old ladies looked at Gui Ying and joked:

"Gui Ying, you don't pay attention to it yourself. You didn't even notice it even after the paint fell!"

Guiying looked embarrassed and didn't say much. No one cared about joking with each other in the village. However, this little episode made the villagers who came believe Wang Xiufang's statement even more.

They all knew that Chen Yuan had not left the village for three years since his sight was blind. With his life, let alone going to a large hospital for treatment. But now he has recovered miraculously, and maybe he really met an expert.

"Aunt Guiying, what's wrong? Just tell me!"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, Guiying nodded and said:

"I have been coughing lately and my throat hurts. It's okay during the day, but whenever I get tonight, I cough very frequently!"

"Point out your tongue!"

Chen Yuan said seriously, and Guiying hurriedly did it. The moment Guiying stretched out her mouth and stuck out her tongue, a bad breath came to her nose.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, held his breath and focused. After looking at Guiying's tongue coating and throat, he signaled Guiying to put it away, and then diagnosed:

"The tongue coating is white, the throat is obviously red and swollen, and the liver is very hot. Go back and get some honeysuckle, isatis root, and dandelion soaked in water! Drink three times a day, and it will be almost done in three days!"

"Okay, I'll go back and try it!" Gui Ying said half-believingly and half-doubtedly, then stood up and left.

Just as the second person was queuing up and was about to come forward for treatment, a noise suddenly sounded, and a hunched figure squeezed out of the crowd and went to Chen Yuan.

"Wang Cutezi, can you queue up? There are so many people in line, but you are so special!"

"That's right, at such an old age, you don't have any quality at all, you deserve to be lame!"

The crowd heard dissatisfaction and scolded the man who was in the lineup in front of Chen Yuan.

The man was only forty years old and was in his forties. He should have his own family and lived and worked in peace and contentment like other villagers.

But the man is an existence that everyone in Taojia Village avoids. The man is named Wang Fugui, with long and dirty hair. He is thin and hunched, with a pair of dull eyes, black mud in his nails, and a smelly body. He will not look different when thrown into the pile of beggars.

It was the hot summer, but Wang Fugui was wearing long clothes and trousers, patches were scattered, and a pair of slippers under his feet, and his left leg was somewhat deformed.

Wang Fugui is called Wang Crooker in the villagers. Because he was addicted to gambling when he was young, his wife and children were separated. Later, he owed usury and was interrupted by someone's left leg. From then on, he lived in a daze in the village, which means living one day is counted as one day.

"Uncle Wang, if you see a doctor, go to the back line first! Everyone will not be happy if you go to the queue like this!" Chen Yuan discussed with kind words.

But Wang Fugui sneered, took out a kitchen knife from his arms, and slapped the clinic table in front of Chen Yuan with a bang, which scared everyone present.

"I'm going to the line, who has any opinions?"

Wang Crooked a hoarse voice, then he turned his head and looked around. His fierce eyes made the villagers who had just accused him not dare to speak out.

After all, this kind of gambler who used to be addicted to gambling is now alone and has no concern. If he does anything extreme, no one wants to get out of trouble.

Chen Yuan frowned and asked:

"Uncle Wang, what are you doing?"

Wang Fugui snorted lightly, looked at Chen Yuan and smiled indifferently:

"Dayuan, I heard that you have a promising future. Not only will your eyes be cured, but you can also cure your illness. Now, you Uncle Wang, you limped and rushed over when you heard this news. I want you to help me treat it. My legs that have been lame for more than ten years!"

"You just queue up to treat the disease. Why do you do it with a kitchen knife? This is a scary thing!" Chen Yuan said with a slight smile.

"Dayuan, I went to many hospitals before, but I couldn't help it, so I came to try it out for you! If you can't cure it, it's just fooling the villagers. I will use this kitchen knife to besides your disaster!" Wang Fugui threatened.

Wang Xiufang, who was beside him, was anxious when she heard this and hurried forward and said:

"Uncle Wang, you have to be reasonable in life? Dayuan is just an ordinary person, not a god descending to earth. If you can't cure other hospitals, you will make things difficult for him. Isn't it understandable?"

"Besides! Dayuan is kind-hearted. Today, he will treat the disease for free. If he can't cure it, you will still kill someone! How can you do this like you!"

Wang Fugui sneered and directly played the rogue:

"Then I don't care. I'll just put it here today. Or Dayuan cured my lame leg. If it couldn't be cured, I would turn my back! Of course, I'm thinking about the same village as Dayuan. If you admit that you are lying and locked up the clinic, this matter will be over!"

When Chen Yuan heard this, he understood that Wang Fugui did not care whether his legs could be cured. His purpose was to find fault and prevent his clinic from opening.

Although Wang Fugui is not favored by the villagers in the village, he lives alone, so Chen Yuan naturally has no holiday with him.

So Chen Yuan boldly speculated that Wang Fugui's approach must be instructed by someone behind his back, asking him to use a major hospital to cure his lame, so he would make things difficult for Chen Yuan. At this moment, Chen Yuan probably guessed who the commander behind the scenes was.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, I'll take this job and I'll treat you with a lame!"

"Dayuan, we quit this clinic. We are kind enough to be regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. His legs have been lame for so many years. If there were any solutions, we would have been cured long ago! We can't take care of ourselves because of this!" Wang Xiufang said anxiously.

"Yes, Dayuan, you are still young. Don't give in because of this tone. You can make a move. He is alone and it is not worth exchanging his life with him!" The onlookers also advised.

Chen Yuan looked at Wang Xiufang and smiled confidently:

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, as the saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. When our house caught fire three years ago, I couldn't die, but today three years later, I'm sure to cure his legs!"

Wang Fugui sneered when he heard this. He knew his legs very well. When he was in the city, he was helpless when he found many famous doctors. In his eyes, Chen Yuan was just a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers and was arrogant.

"Chen Yuan, you are still young and energetic!" Wang Fugui mocked.

Chen Yuan said confidently: "If you are not angry, will you still call a young man?"
Chapter completed!