"Why do you want to run? You have to shout, it can also cure the disease?" Song Dawei was puzzled.
"Of course, your heart is about to die, and it gradually stops beating, but running can speed up your heartbeat, which is just the way to treat this. Do you think your heart beats very fast every time you run?"
When Song Dawei thought it was true, the doubts in his heart disappeared. At this time, he listened to Eleven and continued to explain: "As for shouting, it is because there is turbid qi in the body when you are sick, and it must be discharged. Shouting can make the turbid qi very good. The earth is excreted so that recovery will be faster.”
Song Dawei was convinced now and nodded again and again, completely forgetting what purpose he was here for today. For him, lust is not as important as life.
"Okay, go back quickly, this month you'd better not touch big fish and big meat, don't touch alcohol, and don't touch women's lust, otherwise the disease will only get worse." Eleven made another shot.
Song Dawei had a meal, and felt bitter in his heart. He just felt that these requirements were deadly. It's fine if you can't eat meat and drink, and you can't touch women? He started eating meat since he was fourteen years old, where did he quit female pornography? How can this be tolerated
Seeing Song Dawei's expression, Eleven said slowly: "You have to remember, once an exception is made, the condition will be a little more serious, and then I can't save you."
Song Dawei was frightened, and immediately nodded, "Okay, I know, I will obey."
Eleven stretched out his hand, "Okay, then the recovery will be fine. Now give me the consultation fee."
Song Dawei took out his wallet and asked, "Overcharge?"
"A tael of silver."
"What?! A tael of silver?" Song Dawei shook his hand and was taken aback by the big opening of the lion on Eleven. A tael of silver was enough for him to drink two flower wines.
Eleven's face sank, "What do you mean? Don't come to me if you look down on it."
Song Dawei is a person who loves face. He is told that he can't afford to take care of his illness, how can he do it, especially in front of the little lady in his heart, he can't lose face, so he gritted his teeth, and with blood in his heart, he used a piece of the money bag to drink flower wine. Two silvers gave eleven.
After giving the money, Song Dawei became softer all over, and he didn't want to flirt with Eleven anymore, so he turned around and went home. He has no strength now.
Song Dawei just left and Yang Shifeng came back after a while. He put down the sickle in his hand and asked, "I seem to have seen Song Dawei just now. Did he leave the house?"
Eleven didn't hide it from him, "He came to see me and just left."
As soon as Yang Shifeng heard it, he threw the hat on his head and walked quickly to Eleven to look at her anxiously, "He didn't do anything, right? Don't pay attention to that person, that person is a second-rate, so he won't do good things."
Seeing that he was anxious, Eleven waved his hand, "What can he do? I'll see a doctor for him. Well, I even earn a tael of silver." Eleven will show him the tael of silver in his hand.
Really sick? "He's really sick? What sickness costs a tael of silver?"
"It's not sick, but he said he was sick, and I couldn't say he wasn't sick, so I went with him." Eleven felt that Song Dawei was not only disgusting, but his brain was too stupid, so he obviously fooled him. 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 was still a little puzzled, "But he's obviously not sick. If you go to the town to see the doctor, won't you be exposed?"
Eleven rubbed his silver needle carefully, "I didn't have one at first, but I got it after I pierced the needle. Now he is weak and his heart still hurts. Isn't this a disease?"
Yang Shifeng was a little afraid that Eleven would go too far, "Then he's not in any danger, right? I can't really do anything to people."
Eleven waved his hand to reassure him, "It's nothing, it won't hurt the body, it's just a matter of suffering, as long as he really runs for two hours a day as I said, shouting while running, the symptoms will disappear automatically after a month. of."
Yang Shifeng was relieved and laughed at Eleven's tricks, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. It was Song Dawei who deserved it. He pretended to be sick and lied to Eleven. The ghost knew what he was up to. It's a pity that he's not at home, otherwise he'll beat him so much that the village head won't recognize him, let's see if he'll make Eleven next time!
Since then, every morning when people are still sleeping, they will hear someone yelling and screaming. When the villagers are woken up and come out to teach people a lesson, they will see Song Dawei acting like a lunatic. He ran around the village, sweating all over his body, and screaming while running. He ignored anyone who asked him, and just kept on running and shouting.
Everyone thought that Song Dawei had hit the evil, and they all ran to persuade the village chief to find a goddess to exorcise the evil. , no girl's family is willing to marry him in the future, it will be bad, so I have to explain to everyone that he is letting him exercise.
When Yang Shifeng knew about this, he couldn't help laughing for a long time. He felt that Eleven was really good at pranking people. Before he wanted to put it aside, he would definitely feel that it was not good to tease others, but this time he didn't feel bad at all. One is so cute.
Yang Shifeng felt that he also seemed to be a little bit bad.
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A few days later, the people in the village gradually finished harvesting the rice, and the villagers also began to enter a temporary slack time for farming.
At this time, Song Juanhua, who had not come to find her presence for a long time, appeared again, but with four people behind her, an elderly couple and a younger couple, the man in the young couple was walking for a while. limping.
Before Song Juanhua introduced it, Eleven knew who was coming with her.
Song Juanhua was very polite this time, and introduced Eleven seriously: "Eleven girls, these two are my parents, these two are my brother and sister-in-law, we are here to ask you to help my brother. The leg is cured, please trouble you."
Song Juanhua's parents followed up to say hello to Eleven, and then said: "Doctor Eleven, my silk flower went back and said that your medical skills are very good. My father-in-law's leg has been paralyzed for more than ten years and you have cured it. Now It can be bent. We were so happy when we heard it. Today, we wanted to see my in-laws. By the way, what about my in-laws? It's too rude to see that we haven't said hello to my in-laws until now."
Yang Shifeng, who heard this, pursed his lips and felt uncomfortable, because the second aunt's family disliked the second uncle's poverty and couldn't help them, so he didn't communicate with their family very much, only during the New Year's holiday. That's why the second uncle would carry things over to take a look, not to mention his grandfather. His grandfather had been in bed for more than ten years, and he had never seen the second aunt's parents at all. Today, he said he wanted to see his grandfather. I simply don't believe in Eleven's medical skills, I just want to verify it with my own eyes, so that I can judge whether to let Eleven treat the legs.
They don't believe Eleven at all. This fact made Yang Shifeng very uncomfortable.
Yang Shifeng didn't want them to see his grandfather, so he wanted to refuse on the grounds that his grandfather was sleeping, Song Juanhua took her father and mother and her mother's sister-in-law to the east wing ahead of him, saying, "My father-in-law is in the east wing. Well, mother and father, come with me, father-in-law must be very happy to see you."
Seeing that a group of them entered grandpa's room, Yang Shifeng's face sank, and he looked at his second uncle in dissatisfaction. Second uncle Yang was also very embarrassed by his mother-in-law's uninvited entry. Seeing that his nephew was not too happy, he patted it in apology. On his shoulder, "Shi Feng, your second aunt is just this person, please forgive me, go back and tell her."
Yang Shifeng didn't take Second Uncle's words seriously, and didn't give face to tell the truth, "Second Uncle, Second Aunt's parents and they are not here to see Grandpa, but to see if Eleven's medical skills are so good?"
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, the Song family's attitude changed. It was obvious to the naked eye that they warmed up to Eleven, and their eyes were full of hope.
Mother Song excitedly stepped forward and held Eleven's hand tightly, "Doctor Eleven, your medical skills are absolutely amazing, my father-in-law's legs are really good, we can see it with our own eyes, it can be bent, too Okay, Doctor Eleven, we came here today to ask you to show my son's legs, and his legs have been lame for many years, so please show him."
Eleven was holding his hands, frowned, and when his hands shook, Mother Song's tightly held hands were easily thrown away, "Stay away from me."
Mother Song's face froze, showing embarrassment, but she soon smiled again, took a few steps back, and said, "Blame me, blame me, I'm so excited, don't take it offense, Doctor Eleven."
"You old lady is just ignorant, go away." Father Song reprimanded Mother Song with a frown, and apologized to Eleven: "Don't take offense, Doctor Eleven, the old lady doesn't understand anything. We are here today to invite Eleven. The doctor healed my son's leg, and I asked the eleventh doctor to help."
Eleven's face was pale, and he looked up at the Song family, "It's okay to treat the legs, but you know my conditions, right?"
When the Song family heard this, there were expressions of pain on their faces, and Father Song even asked tentatively, "Doctor Eleven, can we have less money for this leg treatment? It's not easy for us farmers to earn some money. too difficult."
Eleven pointed to the gate, "I said, you can't lose a penny. If you don't have money, you won't need to talk about the treatment of your legs, and you can leave now."
Song Juanhua's younger brother Song Baozhu became anxious when he heard the words, for fear that Eleven would really not give him treatment, he hurriedly pulled his father's sleeve and shouted in a low voice, "Father, is money more important or my legs? The silver is only five taels of silver!"
Seeing that her son was in a hurry, Mother Song also tugged on Father Song's clothes, urging him to stop thinking about it. Five taels would be five taels. It would be worth it if it could be cured.
Seeing that there was no other way, Father Song gritted his teeth and nodded his head despite the pain: "Doctor Eleven, five taels are five taels, we'll give them."
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My dears, this article will enter V tomorrow, and the third watch tomorrow. In addition, I will give you red envelopes at that time. See you tomorrow.