Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, the female doctor suddenly panicked.

Just now she said it herself that if Zhang Xiaofan could save the woman, she would gouge out her own eyes.

"Little brother, I apologize to you for her rudeness just now; let's just let this matter go?"

Dr. Feng quickly came to smooth things over, but Zhang Xiaofan deliberately acted reluctant.

"No, you have to keep your word; besides, she just said it on her own initiative, and I didn't force her."

After listening to Zhang Xiaofan's words, the villagers in the house also started to make noises, clamoring for the female doctor to pick out his eyes.

"That's right, hurry up and dig it out, why are you standing there?"

"Do you want us to buckle it for you?"

The female doctor's face was gloomy and she was very angry. However, she was wronged first and could not refute Zhang Xiaofan's words, so she could only squeeze out of the room with a dark face and walk away.

Originally, the villagers wanted to stop him, but Zhang Xiaofan dissuaded him.

After all, he was just joking just now, and he would never really let the female doctor button his eyes.

"Thank you little brother for your life-saving grace."

After the two doctors left, Uncle Sun quickly bowed to Zhang Xiaofan to thank him.

Other villagers also called the miracle doctor directly, which made Zhang Xiaofan feel better.

"What a miraculous doctor. You can save people who are dying right before your eyes. This is really miraculous."

"That's right, it would be great if our Xiaogou Village had a doctor like this..."

But just when everyone was praising Zhang Xiaofan, Erzhuzi seemed to have seen something; he shouted in a panic.

"Zhao...Widow Zhao? Look, Widow Zhao is back..."

The Widow Zhao mentioned by Erzhuzi was none other than Zhao Yulan who followed Zhang Xiaofan down the mountain.

At first, Zhao Yulan did not follow Zhang Xiaofan into the village, but waited for him at the entrance of the village.

However, after waiting for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan still did not leave the village, and the sky gradually became darker.

When she saw the ambulance leaving, she could no longer hold her breath for fear that something would happen to Zhang Xiaofan, so she mustered up the courage to come to the village.

But as soon as he walked to Uncle Sun's door, Erzhu saw him.

Everyone in the room heard Erzhu's words and looked towards the door.

"It's really Widow Zhao."

"Why is she back again?"

Suddenly the atmosphere in the room began to change, and everyone became panicked, as if they had seen a demon; after a few breaths, they dispersed.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaofan looked a little embarrassed. He looked at the panicked Uncle Sun and said, "Your daughter is fine now. She will recover as long as she rests for a few days."

After saying that, he was about to say goodbye and leave, but Uncle Sun grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand.

"You saved my daughter's life, how could I let you go like this? Although we are all poor people and have no repayment for saving our lives, it's getting dark, so we can always stay for a meal, right?"

"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly: "Uncle, aren't you afraid?"

While speaking, Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Zhao Yulan at the door.

Uncle Sun's expression suddenly changed, and he pointed tremblingly at Zhao Yulan at the door.

"Is she with you?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly: "Yes, I think it is inconvenient for us to disturb you too much."

Uncle Sun sighed deeply: "Oh! You see, it's true for me. I've lived for most of my life, and I'm still so superstitious."

After saying this, Uncle Sun walked directly in front of Zhao Yulan under Zhang Xiaofan's astonished gaze.

"Zhao... Miss Zhao, come in and sit down quickly!"

Although Uncle Sun's face was somewhat frightened at this time, his tone was still very sincere.

This moved Zhao Yulan extremely.

That night five years ago made her understand the fear of people's words and the horror of rumors.

And the scene where the villagers were scattered in panic just now made her understand that some things cannot be erased by time.

Looking at Uncle Sun in front of her, Zhao Yulan couldn't help but her eyes began to turn red.

She knew that Uncle Sun was not like other people because of Zhang Xiaofan.

But this also shows that the Uncle Sun in front of me is definitely a person who repays his kindness and understands Dali in general.

"Let's forget it, I'm afraid..."

Zhang Xiaofan walked over with a smile: "Uncle Sun said so, so don't be polite. Besides, it's getting so late, so it's a good time to have a meal."

With that said, Zhang Xiaofan took Zhao Yulan's hand and walked towards the house.

This simple and casual contact made Zhao Yulan feel like she was electrocuted, and her whole body fell into a brief stiffness.

Although she has often teased Zhang Xiaofan in the past five years, and the two of them have naturally had a lot of contact.

But today's simple holding of hands gave Zhao Yulan a strange feeling; a sunset glow rose on her beautiful face.

Uncle Sun on the side was inevitably a little embarrassed when he saw this, but then he started to feel worried again.

After all, Xiaogou Village is located in a remote area and has little contact with the outside world. The villagers here are very superstitious.

If you tell them about scientific theories or something like that, they won't take it seriously. But if you talk about ghosts and gods casually, they will believe it.

Seeing that the relationship between Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Yulan was unusual, Uncle Sun secretly decided to find an opportunity to persuade Zhang Xiaofan.

On the other side, the news of Zhao Yulan's return to Xiaogou Village spread completely in the village. For a while, the enthusiasm for Zhang Xiaofan's resurrection was suppressed by what happened five years ago, and it became a topic of discussion again.

"Don't you think there's something fishy about that?"

"There's something strange. I think Widow Zhao must have turned into a vixen."

"Yes, she looks similar to me. Otherwise, how could she not change at all after five years? She is even more beautiful than she was then?"

"Bah, I feel so scared when I see that face..."

"If you can't eat the grapes, are you saying the grapes are sour?"

"Go, go, go... I still want to live a few more years!"

Erzhuzi ran all the way, leaving Uncle Sun's house and directly found Hu Wanli.

"Brother Hu, guess what?"

"What's wrong? If you fart, hurry up."

Hu Wanli's face was full of anger and anger, which made Er Zhuzhu's heart tremble.

"Brother Hu, the man named Sun is not dead."

Hearing this, Hu Wanli became confused; "Didn't that little girl hang herself? How could she not be dead?"

"Originally he was dead, but he was saved by a passerby; I have to say that that person was really a god."

After confirming that Sun Xiaoyu was not dead, Hu Wanli did not focus on how she came back to life, but focused on Sun Xiaoyu's idea.

"Hmph, that little girl is really stupid. How about following me, Hu Wanli, to be a popular and spicy drinker? How about having to squeeze in to go to a wealthy family in the city? Can people like her?"
Chapter completed!