Yang Xiaobao was surprised when he suddenly heard Yuan Guifang's question. He opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to answer.
It is impossible to tell Yuan Guifang that he has obtained the inheritance of the mountain god here, so that he can regain his clarity from a big fool, right?
"Um?"
Seeing that Yang Xiaobao didn't speak for a long time, Yuan Guifang frowned slightly and called out suspiciously: "Xiaobao?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao came back from his daze, smiled awkwardly and said, "Aunt Yuan, I... I cured it myself."
Really unable to think of any other explanation, Yang Xiaobao could only explain it like this.
After all, he has the moistening energy inherited from the mountain god in his body, which can also be used to heal diseases.
"What?"
As soon as Yang Xiaobao said these words, Yuan Guifang's heart was shocked, and the astonishment in her eyes surged over like a tidal wave.
At the same time, Zhou Jianguo and others also showed incredible expressions.
"Ha ha!"
Suddenly, someone laughed.
"Yang Xiaobao, you...you know what you are talking about?"
"That's right! When will you be able to cure diseases? And you also cured your own stupid disease? Who would believe it if you tell me?"
"I see, this kid has never returned to normal. He is talking nonsense here!"
"Mr. Zhou, ignore this idiot, he is here to stir up trouble!"
"..."
For a while, everyone kept criticizing Yang Xiaobao and did not believe what he said.
After hearing everyone's words, Yuan Guifang frowned slightly and was a little unsure whether Yang Xiaobao had really returned to normal.
Yang Xiaobao stood still in place, his expression not very moved, he smiled and said: "Whatever you say, I can't help you if you don't believe it!"
After saying this, Yang Xiaobao turned his attention to He Simiao and said: "Mr. He, can you agree to my request just now?"
"Um?"
Hearing Yang Xiaobao's question, He Simiao frowned slightly and looked thoughtful.
After thinking about it, he nodded and said softly: "Okay! After I help the young master of the Zhou family take the medicine, I will go with you."
Seeing that He Simiao agreed to his request, Yang Xiaobao was overjoyed.
He Simiao didn't have much hope that He Simiao could cure Su Guihua's leg injury. After all, Su Guihua's legs had been seen in a large hospital before. The hospital concluded that Su Guihua would probably only be able to heal her legs.
Spent it in a wheelchair.
Yang Xiaobao came to He Simiao just to ask him to check on Su Guihua's leg injury to see if there was any possibility of recovery.
If so, how it needs to be done and how much it will cost.
These are what Yang Xiaobao really wants to know.
At the same time, Zhou Jianguo and others were shocked when they saw that He Simiao actually agreed to Yang Xiaobao's request.
After all, in their eyes, Yang Xiaobao is still the fool he was before. If he is a fool, why should He Simiao care?
Of course, they were thinking this in their hearts, but no one dared to say it out loud.
No matter what, He Simiao was a medical expert from the provincial capital, so he was not something they could compare to, so they still had to give him some respect.
Afterwards, everyone waited in the hall on the second floor.
Because He Simiao agreed to Yang Xiaobao, it was difficult for everyone to ask Yang Xiaobao to leave.
Within ten minutes, Zhou Laifu ran upstairs panting, holding a small plastic bag in his hand that contained the medicinal materials He Simiao asked him to prepare.
"Big brother, the medicine...the medicinal ingredients are all ready!"
Zhou Laifu said while panting, he stepped forward and handed the plastic bag containing the medicinal materials to Zhou Jianguo.
Seeing this, Zhou Jianguo didn't hesitate and took the medicinal materials from Zhou Laifu's hand.
Then, he handed the medicinal materials to He Simiao and said expectantly: "Hey, I'm sorry for bothering you!"
He Simiao nodded, took the medicinal materials, and walked towards the house without any delay.
Zhou Jianguo glanced at Yuan Guifang, and then quickly followed him into the house.
Next, a long wait.
Before I knew it, more than an hour had passed.
"I don't know what's going on?"
"From what Mr. He said, it seems that this is the last hope. If the medicine still doesn't work, Mr. Zhou is afraid that he will be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life."
"Hey! What a trick of God's will. The Zhou family is a well-known and wealthy family in Stone Village, but Master Zhou actually suffered from such a strange disease."
"..."
Seeing that He Simiao and others hadn't come out yet, everyone couldn't help but started talking.
Yang Xiaobao sat aside and didn't care what everyone said.
I just waited for He Simiao to come out and take him to see Su Guihua.
"If Mr. He can't cure Zhou Dajun, can I...can I try?"
Suddenly, such a thought flashed through Yang Xiaobao's mind.
When he thought of this, his whole body became excited.
Previously, Yang Xiaobao had thought about whether he could use the moisturizing energy in his body to treat Su Guihua's leg injury.
When he was about to execute it, he also stopped him.
After all, he had only used those moisturizing qi on fruit trees. It had the ability to breed and restore, but it had never been used on people.
Because he was unsure and worried that it would cause irreversible damage to his body, Yang Xiaobao suppressed such thoughts.
Now, Zhou Dajun is bedridden, and all the doctors are helpless.
This is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for Yang Xiaobao.
I just wanted to use Zhou Dajun's body to see if the moisturizing energy in his body could work on people.
Of course, there are risks in doing so. If something unexpected happens, Yang Xiaobao doesn't know how to explain it to the Zhou family.
Just as Yang Xiaobao was thinking, the door not far away opened.
Seeing this, everyone present looked over in unison, then stood up and stepped forward to greet him.
Not long after, He Simiao walked out of the house, accompanied by Zhou Jianguo and his wife.
After everyone saw the expressions of Zhou Jianguo and the others, they understood everything.
But Zhou Jianguo's face was as gloomy as water, and Yuan Guifang couldn't help but burst into tears.
He Simiao frowned, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.
He has tried his best here, but unfortunately, it has no effect on Zhou Dajun's condition.
Yang Xiaobao also noticed the expressions of Zhou Jianguo and the others. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. Then he said, "Uncle Zhou, how about...let me try it?"
"ah?"
As soon as Yang Xiaobao said these words, Zhou Jianguo looked at Yang Xiaobao in disbelief.
At the same time, He Simiao and others also fixed their gazes on Yang Xiaobao, their eyes filled with astonishment. This chapter has been completed!