With that said, he didn't stay any longer and walked straight into the house.
Not long after, Yang Xiaobao arrived on the second floor.
I took a closer look and saw that there were many people waiting anxiously in the hall on the second floor.
"Um?"
After seeing Yang Xiaobao, everyone looked at him in unison.
"Fool Yang?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Get out of here quickly!"
"..."
After seeing Yang Xiaobao, everyone was surprised at first, and then some people shouted angrily, not wanting to see Yang Xiaobao, a big fool.
Yang Xiaobao didn't care about this. In the past few years since he became a fool, he had been ridiculed a lot, and he had become accustomed to it.
"I'm looking for medical experts from the provincial capital."
Yang Xiaobao said calmly.
"Ha ha!"
As soon as Yang Xiaobao said these words, everyone present couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Smiling, a middle-aged man said: "I mean, Yang Xiaobao, do you, a big fool like you, know a medical expert?"
After hearing what the middle-aged man said, everyone else also criticized Yang Xiaobao.
"Could it be that...you're here to let experts treat you?"
"Yang Xiaobao, I'm afraid you will have to be a fool for the rest of your life!"
"Get out of here! Don't embarrass our Stone Village in front of other experts."
"It's just that you can chase this idiot away. Why are you here to join in the fun?"
"..."
After hearing what everyone said, Yang Xiaobao's expression did not change much, and even the smile at the corner of his mouth remained as usual.
Of course, his calmness and composure here turned into "foolish" in the eyes of everyone.
Seeing everyone preparing to attack Yang Xiaobao, but at this moment, the door not far away suddenly opened.
Immediately afterwards, three people walked out of the room.
After everyone saw these three people, everyone was in awe.
Two of them were Mr. Zhou and his wife, and the other was an old man with a kind-hearted appearance. He was the medical expert He Simiao invited back from the provincial capital by the Zhou family.
Many of the people present were famous doctors invited by the Zhou family.
After all, Mr. Zhou said that if anyone could cure Zhou Dajun's illness, the Zhou family would directly give him 100,000 yuan as a reward.
After this incident spread, many nearby village doctors volunteered to treat Zhou Dajun.
But unfortunately, Zhou Dajun has been suffering from a chronic illness for many years, and all the doctors are helpless about his condition.
Now, the Zhou family has invited a medical expert named He Simiao from the provincial capital, and everyone wants to see if this famous doctor from the provincial capital can cure Zhou Dajun's illness.
"He Lao, how are you?"
"Can Mr. Zhou's illness be cured?"
"..."
People gathered around him and asked questions non-stop.
He Simiao did not answer, his expression was extremely solemn.
At the same time, Zhou Jianguo and his wife also looked ugly.
Seeing the expressions of the three people, everyone understood.
I'm afraid that this medical expert invited from the provincial capital will be unable to do anything about Zhou Dajun's illness.
After a moment of silence, Zhou Jianguo glanced at He Simiao and said, "Mr. He, when I come down to get the medicine back, I have to trouble you to try it again on my son."
"good."
He Simiaoyan responded and then added: "But Mr. Zhou, don't have too much hope."
Hearing this, Zhou Jianguo frowned. He was already quite old. He only had a son like Zhou Dajun when he was in his forties.
But who would have thought that Zhou Dajun was suffering from a strange disease.
If Zhou Dajun doesn't get better, the Zhou family will have no heirs.
After hearing what He Simiao said, Zhou Dajun's mother, Yuan Guifang, sobbed involuntarily and shed two tears.
At this time, Yang Xiaobao stepped forward, looked at He Simiao with a smile and said, "Are you a medical expert from the provincial capital?"
He Simiao was surprised and looked at Yang Xiaobao with a stern look.
Before He Simiao could respond, Zhou Jianguo and Yuan Guifang also noticed Yang Xiaobao's presence.
"Yang Xiaobao, you...what are you doing here?"
Zhou Jianguo was startled, and without waiting for Yang Xiaobao to respond, he hurriedly explained to He Simiao: "Mr. He, he is a big fool in our village. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."
"Big fool?"
He Simiao looked shocked and couldn't help but look at Yang Xiaobao twice more.
He didn't know why, but no matter how he looked at Yang Xiaobao, he didn't think Yang Xiaobao was a fool.
Yang Xiaobao didn't care about what Zhou Jianguo said. He came here just to find He Simiao. As for other people's prejudices or opinions about him, he didn't care at all.
"Mr. He, right? When you treat Zhou Dajun, can you come with me? I want you to..."
What surprised Yang Xiaobao was that before he could finish speaking, Yuan Guifang suddenly interrupted: "Yang Xiaobao, what are you doing here? Go back quickly!"
When she said this, Yuan Guifang stared at Yang Xiaobao impatiently. She was feeling agitated. Now that she saw Yang Xiaobao, a fool, running into the house and causing mischief, she was naturally very angry.
Seeing that his words were interrupted by Yuan Guifeng, Yang Xiaobao felt helpless and continued: "Aunt Yuan, I came here just to find Mr. He to show my sister her leg injury. I didn't mean to mess around."
"ah?"
As soon as Yang Xiaobao said these words, Yuan Guifeng was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
At the same time, Zhou Jianguo and others nearby also had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
Before that, they all regarded Yang Xiaobao as the fool he was before.
But when Yang Xiaobao said such words, they realized that... Yang Xiaobao was no longer stupid.
"Goo!"
In shock, Zhou Jianguo couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked at Yang Xiaobao in disbelief and said: "Yang... Yang Xiaobao! You... aren't you stupid?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao nodded and responded: "Uncle Zhou, I have returned to normal."
"this?"
Zhou Jianguo was stunned, with a confused look on his face, and could not say a word for a long time.
At this time, Yuan Guifang suddenly asked: "Xiaobao, you... who cured your illness?"
While speaking, Yuan Guifang stared directly at Yang Xiaobao.
At present, even the medical expert He Simiao invited back from the provincial capital was unable to do anything about Zhou Dajun's illness, which made Yuan Guifang a little frustrated.
Yang Xiaobao came to the door at this time, his words and deeds were no different from ordinary people, and he truthfully told him that he had returned to normal.
How could this not shock Yuan Guifang?
In her opinion, Yang Xiaobao's stupid illness could not be cured for no reason. It must be the result of someone's treatment.
If the person who treated Yang Xiaobao could be found to treat Zhou Dajun, Zhou Dajun might be cured.
Thinking of these, how could Yuan Guifang not be excited?