Everyone in the village knew that Qin Hua had a big backer in the city, and it was because of this that he could make a fortune. This is what is called "one person can attain enlightenment and a chicken or a dog can ascend to heaven."

Because she was worried about offending Qin Hua's backer, Xia's mother spoke to Ye Wutian and said, "Wutian, it's better to have less than more things, so let him go."

Since the other party has something to do with the Daqin Group, Ye Wutian still has to give this face, so he doesn't intend to make things too difficult for Qin Hua.

Seeing Ye Wutian's appearance of being taboo, Qin Hua immediately got up from the ground, patted the dust on his butt, and said with a magical look: "I know I'm afraid now, are you? If I apologize to you, I can consider not pursuing it."

"Like you apologize? Haha! I think you haven't woken up yet?" Ye Wutian said and kicked Qin Hua in the lower abdomen, kicking him away two meters.

After landing, Qin Hua arched his back like a big shrimp, holding his abdomen with both hands. Because of the severe pain, he seemed a little breathless and his whole face turned red.

"Wutian, will something happen if this happens?" Xia Yu stepped forward with a worried look on his face and pulled Ye Wutian and asked.

"Don't worry, I'll call first." Ye Wutian patted Xia Yu's advice and comforted him, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Qin Yuyan.

"Hey! Brother." Qin Yuyan's childish cheerful voice sounded as soon as the phone was answered.

"Yan'er, I have something to bother you." Ye Wutian said.

"Brother, just say something, just say it." Qin Yuyan said.

"Does your Qin family have a distant relative named Qin Hua?" Ye Wutian asked.

"Qin Hua? I have never heard of it, but our Qin family has too many distant relatives, and I don't know many of them. Do you ask what's wrong with this person?" Qin Yuyan asked curiously.

Ye Wutian briefly told her about the matter.

"Or why I'll ask my grandfather. If there is really this person in our Qin family, my grandfather will definitely punish him well." Qin Yuyan said.

"Okay! I'll hand over this important task to you." Ye Wutian said.

"Well! I'll go find my grandpa right away. By the way, brother, don't forget about the basketball game the day after tomorrow." Qin Yuyan reminded.

"Don't worry, your brother, I have a good memory." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

"Well, then that's it. I'll hang up first, and I'll call you then."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wutian came to Xia Yu and his daughter, and smiled and said to Xia's mother: "Don't worry, aunt, if this person is really a distant relative of the Daqin Group, he will not come back to cause trouble in the future. If he is not, there is no need to show mercy."

The villagers obviously had some doubts, and they didn't think such a thing could be done with just one phone call.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, the crisp ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, so everyone looked in the sound, which was exactly what Qin Hua said.

After this period of buffering, Qin Hua's face improved a little, but he was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, afraid that Ye Wutian would attack him again. Now that the ringtone of the cell phone rang, he sat up from the ground with a trembling sound, took out his cell phone and glared at him, and hurriedly answered the phone.

After answering the phone, Qin Hua basically didn't say anything. He looked complimented and kept saying "yes", and his face became increasingly ugly.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Hua quickly got up from the ground as if he was caught in an evil spirit, then nodded and ran to Ye Wutian, and apologized: "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. I'm so young that I don't know Mount Tai. If you have any offense, please forgive me."

The villagers were stunned. Qin Hua had just returned the Kitchen God to the sky. His spirit was coming, but now he was obedient and sticking to him like a little lamb. His face changed was faster than the change of the sky.

Ye Wutian waved his hand and said nothing, and Qin Hua quickly bowed and apologized to the villagers: "I, Qin Hua, can't help everyone, and I will never come to Hongshan Village again." After that, he ran towards the Volkswagen car as if he was running for life. The brick-moving men quickly followed when they saw the situation, leaving behind those tools.

You know, the phone call just now was called by Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun is a housekeeper in the Qin Group, and he is also a celebrity around Qin Tianyuan. A small character like Qin Hua who has a shallow status in the Qin family would dare to offend these big names. So he obediently followed Xiao Jun's instructions, apologized to Ye Wutian and everyone, and then got out of Hongshan Village.

It was not until Qin Hua's car disappeared at the end of the cement road that the villagers gradually recovered.

"Xiao Ye, you are so awesome. You actually scared the local emperor away with just one call." Chunmei praised with gratitude.

"Haha, I just asked my friends to help solve the problem." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

"So your friend must be a big shot." Chunmei said again.

"Uh, that's right." Ye Wutian replied casually. If he said that his friend was the eldest lady of the Daqin Group, these villagers would not know what would happen.

"I said, Tailor Li, you are fishing for a rich son-in-law. This is really enviable." Chunmei is a straightforward person. She never looks at the occasion when she thinks about it.

"Aunt Chunmei, what were you talking about?" Xia Yu said angrily.

"Haha, okay, everyone hurry up and go home to cook. Wutian, let's go home too." Xia's mother greeted Ye Wutian, and walked towards her house with Xia Yu's support. Ye Wutian politely said goodbye to the villagers, and then followed the steps of the mother and daughter.

The villagers did not rush to disperse, but said and said, guessing Ye Wutian's identity, and envious of Tailor Li. As they chatted, someone mentioned Ye Wutian's identity as a doctor, and everyone thought about it. After dinner, they went to Tailor Li's house to rush around and show their own problems.

So the crowd quickly dispersed, and the villagers went back to their own homes and looked for their mothers. They were in a hurry to go home to make a fire and cook, fearing that they would not take the turn to see the doctor if they were too late.

Ye Wutian followed the mother and daughter into a small yard in the southernmost part of the village. The yard was not big and surrounded by bamboo fences. The fence was covered with various vine-like plants. There was a small piece of cultivated land in the yard, with some onions, garlic and chili, while the rest were covered with flowers and plants.

After entering the yard, there is a gravel road leading to the gate at the foot. The Xia Yu family's house is an old house made of acres of bricks, with black and gray clay tiles on the roof, and the doors are also made of wooden. There is an iron ring on each of the two doors and locked together with an iron lock.

Xia Yu helped his mother to the door. Xia's mother took out the key, opened the door, and then turned around and invited Ye Wutian, "Wutian, come in and sit in. The mountain is poor and there is nothing to be used to treat, but you have to be wronged."

"Auntie, it's okay." Ye Wutian said casually, and then walked into the room.

The living room is dark and narrow. There is a square table in the center. There is a bench around each of the square tables, occupying most of the space. The partition walls around are made of wooden boards, with calendar posters above them. On the wall opposite the door, there is a portrait of a man hanging, surrounded by yellow white cloth, and an incense burner is placed on a wooden cabinet directly below the portrait, full of vetiver roots.

Seeing that Ye Wutian noticed the portrait on the wall, Xia Yu explained: "My father died in a car accident seven years ago." As she said that, she walked to the cabinet and lit three incense sticks, and then put them into the incense burner.

Then, Xia Yu turned around and said to Ye Wutian, "Wutian, please help my mother treat her eyes quickly, I'll cook." Then he walked towards the kitchen.

"Auntie, go outside." Ye Wutian lifted up two chairs and said to Xia's mother.

Xia's mother agreed to walk out of the door and sat down in the yard.

Ye Wutian sat opposite her and had a consultation on her condition. Then, after taking the pulse and looking at the patient, he finally confirmed that Xia’s mother had cortical cataracts in elderly cataracts.

Cortical cataracts are divided into four stages according to the degree of pathology. Xia Mu's left eye is in the second stage of expansion, also known as the undermature stage. The turbidity of the left eye lens continues to develop, swelling rapidly, expanding in volume, and significantly reducing vision. The condition of the right eye is even more serious and has reached the third stage of maturity. The cortex of the eye lens is gradually completely turbid, the iris projection disappears, and the vision only has light sensation or manual manual in front of the eyes, and there is no way to see through the eyes.

If Xia Mu's condition is treated with surgical treatment, her vision can improve, but there is no hope if she wants to recover as before.

"Aunt, your condition is quite serious. Your vision cannot be recovered in one or two days. Next, I will give you acupuncture treatment. After the treatment, you will be treated with Chinese medicine. You should be able to recover as before in about one month." Ye Wutian explained.

"Wutian, can my vision really recover to the same state in a month?" Xia's mother asked excitedly, grabbing Ye Wutian's hand.

"Of course." Ye Wutian replied affirmatively.

"That's great." Xia's mother breathed a sigh of relief. She knew very well that if her eyesight declined, it would inevitably cause a burden to her daughter, so Ye Wutian's words were undoubtedly a timely help for her.

"Auntie, close your eyes, I will give you acupuncture treatment now." Ye Wutian said, then took out the box of silver needles from his pocket, opened the needle box, took out several silver needles, and inserted them into several major acupoints of Xia's mother's Sun, Jingming, Zanzhu, and Sizhukong, and then input true qi to assist in the treatment.

The entire treatment process lasted for more than ten minutes. Finally, Ye Wutian took back his hand and took a breath, but he did not remove the silver needles on the Xiamu acupoint.

"Auntie, you can open your eyes." Ye Wutian said to Xia's mother.
Chapter completed!