When everyone on the sidelines saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded, and the shock in their expressions was even more extreme.
Especially the village doctors, all of whom had astonished faces, no matter how hard they wanted to believe the scene in front of them.
Just when everyone was shocked, Yang Xiaobao turned his attention to He Simiao.
"Mr. He, can you come with me now?"
Suddenly hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, He Simiao came back from the shock and looked at Yang Xiaobao in disbelief and said: "Brother Yang, you... you can cure Zhou Dajun's illness. How can your sister's illness be cured?"
Can you cure it?"
"this?"
Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and was speechless at He Simiao's question.
Earlier, he had thought about using the moisturizing energy in his body to treat Su Guihua's leg injury, but due to the unknown risks, he gave up the idea.
Now, he has cured Zhou Dajun's strange disease with the moistening energy inherited from the mountain god, which also means that he can use the same method to treat Su Guihua.
"Um?"
Seeing that Yang Xiaobao didn't speak for a long time, He Simiao frowned slightly and called out suspiciously: "Brother Yang?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao calmed down, smiled awkwardly, and responded: "Mr. He, just come with me! My sister's condition is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it in a few words."
After Yang Xiaobao said this, He Simiao was startled for a moment, and after a long time, he nodded and said: "Okay then!"
Then, Yang Xiaobao was ready to leave with He Simiao.
Yang Xiaobao paused, looked back at Yuan Guifang, and asked puzzledly: "Aunt Yuan, you...do you have anything else to do?"
Yuan Guifang looked at Yang Xiaobao with gratitude, but did not reply to him. Instead, she looked at Zhou Jianguo.
"Jianguo, why are you still stupid? Why don't you hurry up and get the money!"
Hearing Yuan Guifang's words, Zhou Jianguo suddenly understood, and then left in a hurry.
Not long after, Zhou Jianguo returned to the room, carrying a plastic bag in his hand, which neatly contained a stack of hundred-dollar bills, a total of one hundred thousand!
"Xiaobao, here it is! This is the reward promised by my Zhou family!"
Zhou Jianguo handed the plastic bag directly to Yang Xiaobao.
"this?"
Yang Xiaobao hesitated and said, "Uncle Zhou, this...isn't this not good?"
"What's wrong? Since you cured Da Jun's disease, you should feel at ease with the money!"
"Besides, you have been very kind to my Zhou family!"
"It's only a hundred thousand yuan, take it quickly!"
While talking, Zhou Jianguo didn't wait for Yang Xiaobao to respond, and directly stuffed the plastic bag into Yang Xiaobao's hand.
"Hoo ho!"
Yang Xiaobao took a deep breath and then said: "In this case, I will be disrespectful!"
Having said that, Yang Xiaobao did not hesitate, and after gesturing towards He Simiao, he took the lead and walked out.
Seeing this, He Simiao followed Yang Xiaobao's pace.
He was not interested in the one hundred thousand yuan. The reason why he agreed to come to treat Zhou Dajun was just to enrich his medical experience.
Of course, He Simiao didn't care about the one hundred thousand yuan, but the other village doctors present were extremely jealous.
They came to treat Zhou Dajun, but they all came for the 100,000 reward promised by the Zhou family.
For this reason, they racked their brains, hoping that they could cure Zhou Dajun's illness.
After all, one hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount of money. They work as village doctors in their respective villages, and it is considered good to have an income of ten thousand to twenty thousand yuan throughout the year.
Now, Yang Xiaobao got the Zhou family's reward of 100,000 yuan by mistake, how could this not make them feel resentful?
"This... this kid is really lucky!"
"In my opinion, maybe the medicine we gave Mr. Zhou worked and gave him a big advantage!"
"Yes, I think so too!"
"How can he, a layman who doesn't even have the qualifications to practice medicine, cure Mr. Zhou's illness?"
"..."
For a time, many village doctors started talking. They were all filled with indignation and did not want to believe that Zhou Dajun's illness was cured by Yang Xiaobao.
"Um?"
Hearing what everyone said, Zhou Jianguo frowned suddenly, his face became ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, you'd better not say bad things about Xiaobao in front of me in the future! If you don't have the ability, you will find all kinds of excuses. Is this...
Is your medical ethics good?"
When he said this, Zhou Jianguo's eyes glanced at all the village doctors.
At first, he sneered at Yang Xiaobao. If Yuan Guifang and He Simiao hadn't spoken to him, he would not have even been willing to let Yang Xiaobao treat Zhou Dajun.
Now, Zhou Dajun was surprisingly cured by Yang Xiaobao. Zhou Jianguo felt ashamed and thought to himself that if he had really stopped Yang Xiaobao before, wouldn't it mean that Zhou Dajun had lost the chance to recover?
Thinking of this, Zhou Jianguo felt that he was very sorry for Yang Xiaobao. Now that he heard the words of these village doctors, the anger in his heart was suddenly ignited, and he wanted to defend Yang Xiaobao.
After hearing what Zhou Jianguo said, all the village doctors were embarrassed. Although they felt very unwilling, they were helpless.
This week, Zhou's family is the richest man in Shitou Village, which is not someone they, a small village doctor, can offend.
After being stunned for a short moment, many village doctors did not stay any longer and said goodbye one after another.
…
At the same time, Yang Xiaobao was walking home with He Simiao.
Along the way, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere seemed silent.
As they walked, He Simiao pursed his lips and asked, "Brother Yang, you...are you really not a doctor?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "No!"
"Then...then how did you cure Zhou Dajun's illness?"
He Simiao asked, his brows furrowing.
In fact, when he thought of Yang Xiaobao curing Zhou Dajun, he felt incredible.
Hearing He Simiao's question, Yang Xiaobao was startled for a moment, and then explained: "Mr. He, I... I used to really like to see medical skills. Although I am not a doctor, I still know some medical skills!"
"I see!"
He Simiaoyan responded. Although he was still a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions.
More than half an hour later, Yang Xiaobao returned home with He Simiao.
"Sister! Look who I invited back!"
As soon as they arrived outside the yard, Yang Xiaobao shouted.
He was very happy. During this trip, he not only invited back He Simiao, a medical expert from the provincial capital, but also received a reward of 100,000 yuan from the Zhou family.
"Um?"
What surprised Yang Xiaobao was that as he shouted, there was no movement at all in the yard. This chapter has been completed!