Your purchase ratio is insufficient. This is an anti-theft badge. After 48 hours, you can look at Song Dawei’s look. Eleven slowly said: "You have to remember that once you make an exception, your condition will be more serious. I can't save you."

Song Dawei was frightened and immediately gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, I know, I will obey it."

Eleven stretched out his hand, "Okay, then recovery will be no problem, now give me the consultation fee."

Song Dawei took out his money bag and asked, "Charge more?"

"A couple of silver."

"What?! A couple of silver?" Song Dawei shook his hand, and was startled by the big mouth of the eleven lion. A couple of silver was enough for him to drink two drinks.

Eleven's face sank, "What do you mean? Don't come to me if you look down on it."

Song Dawei is a face-loving person. He was told that he could not afford to be ill, especially when he could not lose face in front of the little lady who was thinking in his heart. Two silvers were given to eleven.

After giving the silver, Song Dawei's body became softer, and he didn't want to flirt with eleven. He turned around and went home. Now he has no energy.

Song Dawei hadn't been long before Yang Shifeng came back, putting down the sickle in his hand, and asked: "I just saw Song Dawei. Did he go out from home?"

Eleven didn't lie to him, "He came to see me for a doctor and just left."

When Yang Shifeng heard this, he threw the hat on his head and walked quickly to Eleven and looked at her anxiously, "He didn't do anything, right? Don't pay attention to that person, that person is a second-rate, so he doesn't do good things."

Eleven saw him anxiously and waved his hand, "What can he do? I'm seeing a doctor for him. Here, I still made a couple of silver." The eleven showed him the one or two silver in his hand.

Are you really sick? "He's really sick? What kind of disease cost a penny or two?"

"There is nothing sick, but he said that he is sick, I can't say that he is not sick, so I just obeyed him." Eleven felt that Song Dawei was not only nauseous, but also stupidly stupid, obviously spoofing his words. He also believed it completely, and really didn't know how to say it.

So, Eleven told Yang Shifeng how she lied to Song Dawei. Yang Shifeng was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to evaluate Song Dawei.

However, Yang Shifeng is still a little bit confused, "But he is obviously not sick, if you go to town to see the doctor, wouldn't you show your stuff?"

Eleven rubbed his silver needle carefully, "Originally there was no needle, but I got the needle after I got it. He is now weak and his heart still hurts. What is this disease?"

Yang Shifeng is a little bit afraid of playing with fire on October, "Then he is not dangerous, right? Can't really do anything to people."

Eleven waved his hand to relieve him, "It's nothing, it won't hurt the body, it's just a bit of sin. As long as he runs two hours a day as I said, while running and shouting, the symptoms will automatically disappear after one month. of."

Yang Shifeng was relieved to be amused by Eleven’s tricks at the same time, but he didn’t think there was anything wrong. It was Song Dawei who deserved it. He was not pure in his mind and pretended to be sick to deceive Eleven. Ghosts knew what he was thinking. It's a pity that he is not at home, otherwise he will be beaten so that the village chief can't recognize him, and see if he will make a decision next time!

Since then, every morning when people are still asleep, they will hear someone yelling, and when the villagers are woken up and cursing out to teach others, they will see Song Dawei as a lunatic. Running around the whole village, sweating constantly, running and screaming, he ignored whoever asked him, just kept running and shouting.

Everyone felt that Song Dawei had hit the evil, and they ran to persuade the village chief to find a god-wife to drive away the evil. The poor village chief and his wife did not dare to tell others that if their son’s heart was about to stop, they were afraid that Song Dawei’s health would be bad. , No girl would marry him in the future, that would be bad, so had to explain to everyone that he was exercising.

Yang Shifeng couldn’t help laughing for a long time when he knew about it. He felt that 11th was really good for people. He would definitely think it’s bad to tease others before putting it off. One is so cute.

Yang Shifeng felt that he had also become a bit bad.

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After a few more days, the villagers gradually finished harvesting the rice, and the villagers also began to enter the temporary slack time for agriculture.

At this time, Song Juanhua, who hadn't been here for a long time to find her presence, appeared again, but she was still carrying four people behind her, an elderly couple plus a younger couple, and the man among the young couples walked. Limping.

Song Juanhua hadn't introduced her yet, she knew who she was following on the eleventh.

Song Juanhua was very polite this time and introduced to Eleven earnestly: "Girl Eleven, these two are my parents, these two are my younger brother and younger sister-in-law, we are here to ask you to give it to my younger brother. I'll cure you of the leg. I'm sorry to trouble you."

Song Juanhua’s parents followed up to say hello to Eleven, and then said: "Eleven doctors, my family silk flower went back and said that your medical skills are good. My father-in-law’s legs have been paralyzed for more than ten years and have been cured by you now. It can be bent. When we heard that we were so happy, we wanted to come and see my father-in-law today. By the way, what about the father-in-law? It's rude to see that we have not said hello to the father-in-law even now."

Yang Shifeng, who heard this on the side, pursed his lips, feeling uncomfortable, because the second aunt’s family dislikes the second uncle’s poverty and can’t help them, so he doesn’t interact with them, only during the holidays. Only then did the second uncle carry things to take a look, let alone see his grandfather. His grandfather has been in bed for more than ten years. He has never seen the second aunt’s parents at all, but today he said why he should see his grandfather. I simply don't believe in the medical skills of the eleven, and want to verify it with my own eyes, so that I can judge the eleven to treat the leg.

They don't believe in eleven at all. This fact makes Yang Shifeng very uncomfortable.

Yang Shifeng didn't want them to see his grandfather, and was about to refuse on the grounds that his grandfather was sleeping. Song Juanhua took her father, mother and daughter-in-law to the East Chamber a step ahead of him, saying, "My father-in-law is in the East Chamber. Well, your parents come with me, father-in-law must be very happy to see you."

Watching them enter the grandfather's room, Yang Shifeng's face sank, and he looked at his second uncle dissatisfiedly. Second uncle Yang was also very embarrassed by his own mother-in-law's unsolicited admission. Seeing that his nephew was not too happy, he patted apologetics. On his shoulder, "Shi Feng, your second aunt is just this person, you forgive me, I will talk about her when I go back."

Yang Shifeng didn't take the second uncle's words seriously, and didn't give the face to tell the truth, "Second uncle, second aunt's parents are not here to see grandpa, are they trying to see if the 11th medical skills are so good?"

Second Uncle Yang coughed, his expression a little unnatural.

While the two were talking, the Song family walked out of the east wing, but this time they came out, the Song family's attitude changed. They were visibly warmed to the eleventh month, and their eyes were full of hope.

Mother Song stepped forward with excitement and squeezed Eleven's hand firmly, "Doctor Eleven, your medical skills are truly amazing. My father-in-law’s legs are really good. We can see them with our own eyes. They can be bent, too. Okay, Doctor Eleven, we came here today to ask you to show my son's legs. His legs have been lame for many years. You can show him."

Eleven was holding both hands, frowning, and shaking her hands, Mother Song's tightly held hands were easily thrown away, "Stay away from me."

Mother Song's face became stiff, her embarrassment was full, but she laughed again soon, stepped back, and said, "I blame me, I'm so excited, Doctor Eleven, don't be surprised."

"You old lady is just ignorant, so go." Father Song frowned and scolded Mother Song, and apologized to Eleven: "Don't be surprised, the old lady doesn't understand anything. We are here to invite ten today. The doctor got my son's leg healed, and the eleventh doctor is asked for help."

Eleven's face was faint, and he raised his eyes to look at the Song family, "It's okay to treat the legs, but do you know my conditions?"

A painful expression flashed across the Song family’s face when they heard this, and Song’s father tentatively asked, “Eleventh doctor, can I have less money for treating legs? It’s not easy for our farmers to earn some money. too difficult."

Eleven pointed to the gate, "As I said, you can't lose a single point. If you don't have money, you can avoid talking about treating your legs. You can go now."

Song Juanhua’s younger brother Song Baozhu was anxious when he heard the words. For fear that Shizhen would not treat him, he hurriedly pulled his father’s sleeves and shouted, “Father, is money important or my legs important? The silver is only fifty taels of silver!"

Seeing that her son was anxious, Mother Song also pulled at Father Song's clothes, urging him not to think about it anymore, and it would be worth two if it could be cured.

Seeing that there is really no way, Father Song gritted his teeth, endured the pain and nodded: "Eleven doctors, five or two is five, we will give it."

On the eleven, looked at other people in the village who were going to cut the rice, and found that it was true that everyone was dressed in tattered clothes. She was so clean that there was no patch on her clothes to walk in the crowd.

At this time, a man carrying a burden glanced at Yang Shifeng while passing by, smiled meaningfully and said to Yang Shifeng: "Shifeng, this is your fault. The sweet little lady is for pain. , It’s not for work."

The people around laughed and said that this person was right, so that Yang Shifeng should know how to pity and cherish jade.

Yang Shifeng blushed, knowing that they had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I didn't let her go to the ground...No, no, we are not in that relationship..."

It's a pity that everyone just treated him as embarrassed and didn't listen to his explanation at all. They laughed more and more happily, making Yang Shifeng's ears red, so they had to go silently and quickly away from their sight.

"Eleven, they are just joking, don't mind." Yang Shifeng explained to Eleven, fearing that she would be angry because of the jokes made by those people just now.

Eleven actually didn't care about what those people said just now, let alone getting angry, so he waved his hand indifferently, but comforted him, "It's okay, don't care."

Yang Shifeng smiled and sighed, but he forgot, how could Eleventh be someone who cares about what others say, even if he cares, she won't care. However, sometimes he would like to pay attention to eleven.

At this time, the morning sun was already very strong, and I would sweat after a short walk. Even if I wear a hat, my fair skin was a little bit red, and there was a thin sweat on his forehead. Yang Shifeng felt distressed. , Handed the towel he brought with him to Eleven, "Wipe off your sweat."

Eleven took it, and after wiping it casually, she hung it around her neck like Yang Shifeng, regardless of her image of a beautiful beauty, but even if she was wearing an ugly straw hat with a towel around her neck, Eleven’s The temperament still cannot be concealed, and it is still easy to see that it can be added, like a walking luminous body, all the men who pass by cast their sights on Eleven, even if they don't have that thought, they want to admire more. And those men who have not yet married have more thoughts, staring at eleven and wanting to snatch them home immediately, so they hate and jealous of Yang Shifeng.

When Yang Shifeng saw this, his eyes sank, he stretched out his hand to straighten out the hair on both sides, and then pressed the hat down to cover her face as much as possible.

The road was almost out of sight on November, and he looked at Yang Shifeng who was pressing her hat in a puzzled manner. Yang Shifeng cleared his throat and stared at the straw hat: "The sun is too big.

Eleven's face was really hot, so he didn't bother to adjust his hat anymore and let him go.

Yang Shifeng quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

Song Cuilan, who was standing in front of her house, saw the scene just now completely, her eyes were red instantly, she stood still and couldn't move, just watching the two people pass by her house. She didn't even give her any more light.

Seeing that Yang Shifeng was about to walk over like this, Song Cuilan felt anxious and subconsciously stopped him, "Brother Shifeng——"

Yang Shifeng paused, and then saw Song Cuilan standing at the door. Just now, he just thought about the eleventh thing and went, "Cuilan, what's the matter?"

Song Cuilan's eyes were red, and instead of answering his words, she turned her gaze to Eleven who was standing beside him. When she saw Eleven's unusually beautiful face, the string in her heart broke suddenly, and her fists under her sleeves quickly clenched. , Trembling tightly, the pain made her slightly suppress the resentment in her snack, looked at Yang Shifeng grievedly, and asked tremblingly: "Brother Shifeng, who is she?"

This extremely aggrieved look made Yang Shifeng frown slightly, and inexplicably didn't like her look at Eleven, so he said: "This is Eleven Girl. We have to go to the fields to be busy, let's go."

Said to continue walking with eleven.

Song Cuilan's breathing was stagnant, and she couldn't believe that Yang Shifeng was so lightly perfunctory, unwilling to reconcile her, she shouted: "Don't go!"

Yang Shifeng turned his head and asked patiently: "What else do you have? I have to cut the rice, so I can't delay."

"I, I..." Song Cuilan couldn't say anything for a long time, she didn't know what she should say, but she was very suffocated without saying that she wanted to ask him, would he be disappointed? She? But she couldn't say this, and she didn't have the face to question him like that.

Seeing Song Cuilan saying nothing for a long time, Yang Shifeng didn't want to waste any more time, and walked away with eleven quick steps, ignoring the yelling behind him.

The corners of Eleven's mouth twitched, and he smiled and asked as he walked, "Is that your friend? Why are you, why are you looking at you in such a sad manner? Did you play with other people's feelings?"

Yang Shifeng's expression changed, and he waved his hand hurriedly, "No, nothing! She has nothing to do with me. Don't get me wrong on the eleventh, we are really okay."

Eleven was a curious question. He didn’t expect his reaction to be so big, "I’ll just talk about what you are anxious for, and if there is nothing, there is nothing to do. I was so scared to do so."

Yang Shifeng's expression was still very unnatural. Although he knew that Eleven would not care, he still couldn't help but explain to Eleven: "I really have nothing to do with her, and I don't know why she was like that just now. If it really matters, it’s just that the village head originally intended to marry her to me, but I didn’t mean to do that. This matter will be fine, and the other things will not matter anymore. I played with her except when we were young. , I haven't said a few words when I grow up."

Eleven was curious, "It turns out that she is the daughter of the village chief, so why are you unwilling? I think the girl just now looks pretty good, the clothes are also good, and she is the daughter of your head, so many people think Marry, why don't you do it instead?"

Yang Shifeng shook his head, "She has good terms, but if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. Doesn't she still marry someone else if she doesn't like it." Moreover, even if she likes him, she won't marry him. He won't marry the conditions of their family. Accepted, but he doesn't want to tell Eleven about this, it's shameful.