By the time we reached the door, the sky was already thundering.

One after another, this is a sign before the rainstorm.

Qin Fan and the three of them didn't stop moving, carrying the pots and pans that they could carry, as well as those small wooden cabinets, all on their bodies.

Seeing that when he was about to reach the door, Jin Ju suddenly shouted and asked him to leave his things outside the courtyard and not let people in.

"You're not clean, if you go in and get moldy in our house, you can find a place to bury this thing!"

"It's best to go to the river to wash, so as not to bring bad luck into the house and make the family unlucky!"

She was very disgusted with Qin Fan on her face, and it was not pleasing to her eyes when she looked at him, especially when she was quite convinced of the statement of the Earth Immortal in her heart.

"Mom, it's going to rain heavily, why do you let him go to the river? ”

Yao Xin was carrying pots and pans in his hands, as well as those fabrics, and he was full of things hanging up and down.

Seeing Jin Ju's aggressiveness, he immediately fought for Qin Fan, and felt that he had been excluded too much.

"It's okay, anyway, this weasel has to find a place to bury it, so I'll go. ”

Now that he had arrived at the door, he didn't have to worry about whether these things would get wet from the rain, Qin Fan put down the wooden cabinet, turned around and left.

I didn't take two steps before I heard Jin Ju shouting at the gate: "You are not allowed to bury this thing in the back mountain, bury it farther away for me, the farther the better!"

Hearing her roar at the door, Qin Fan felt ridiculous in his heart, while saying that he believed in the earth immortal, he was afraid that it would attract bad luck.

Most of the people in the village believed in this statement, and Qin Fan was in trouble for a while, and he didn't know where to bury his things.

The back mountain is the place where Jin Ju opened up to grow vegetables, and the rest of the fields are where there is a family.

If you pile things up in the Cloud Mountain, there will definitely be no one to care about.

But now the sky was overcast, and the black clouds were rolling in and out, and the sound of dry thunder alone foretold a rainstorm that was about to fall, and he really didn't want to go so far.

In desperation, Qin Fan had no choice but to carry the sacks to his two fields.

This place is far away from the ordinary people's land, and next to it are two pieces of land with little ears, and the guy has been chattering all day long, and he hasn't seen anyone for a long time.

Compared to Qin Fan's land, his two pieces of land were not much better at all, they were full of weeds, as if they had been abandoned for a long time.

There was dry thunder in the sky, Qin Fan didn't dare to delay at all, even if he didn't have the tools at hand, he also dug a hole with wood.

He buried the weasel to the side of his land, clinging to the direction of the stone cliff, and died anyway, and would not come out again to make trouble.

Bury the weasel here, and use it as fertilizer, Qin Fan comforted himself like this.

When I came out of the field, it was already raining outside, and the raindrops the size of beans hit the ground, making a crackling sound, as if firecrackers had been lit.

There were not many people on the cement road, and most of these people closed their doors, and they were nested at home when they saw the torrential rain outside.

When Qin Fan returned to Yao's house, his whole body was already soaked.

Jin Ju was overjoyed when he saw it, and felt that the heavy rain had washed away the bad luck on his body, and he would not invite bad luck to their house again.

"Fortunately, God can't stand it, it's raining hard, otherwise it's mildew or something, and one of them must be drilling home!"

The sky outside was gloomy, and the hall of the Yao family was also gloomy.

The things they had moved back from the Qin family's old mansion were now spread out in the hall.

The fabrics and everything were packed up, and they were going to be washed while the weather was good, and the pots and pans were transported to the kitchen immediately.

The rain fell down the eaves, and it became heavier and heavier, gradually forming a rain fog, enveloping the entire Sanshi Village in it.

"It's raining so hard that I don't know if the fields near the river will be flooded. Yao Xin sighed.

Most of the fields had been fertilized in preparation for planting the next year, but now they were washed away by the rain, and if they were flooded by the river, the land would be wasted.

"If you drown, you will drown, I don't know how much silt there is in the river, and when the time comes, the fish and stinky shrimp will be piled up in it, and maybe the ground will be fertilized." ”

Jin Ju rubbed the hemp rope with his hands, rubbing it while talking to his daughter.

Then, let her go and see how things are going upstairs.

At this time, after Qin Fan changed into clean clothes, he was using those wormwood packets to smoke Yao Qing's leg bones.

After the two bone nails were removed, there was still no sign of improvement in his legs.

It seems that the problem of compressing the nerves and blocking the acupoints for so many years cannot be filled in a while.

Now that it was rainy weather, Qin Fan was afraid that Yao Qing's legs would not be able to support it, and he would be in pain again when the time came.

"Uncle, does your leg still hurt?"

Qin Fan asked him anxiously, pinching his thighs with his hands.

"It doesn't hurt, it hasn't hurt since the last time I got the needle. ”

"Xiaofan, uncle, thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died of pain without taking medicine. ”

Yao Qing lay on the bed, feeling that this gloomy room was also full of light.

After he didn't feel the pain and suffering, although his body couldn't move, it didn't matter if he was lying like this.

Compared to before, his spirit is much better, his face is shining, and he is more lively.

"That's good, no one has come to the village clinic these days, I can see a doctor for you with peace of mind, if you have a headache and brain fever, you have told me once, it will be winter soon, I have to take care of your body as soon as possible." ”

Winter is the hardest time for people with serious illnesses.

The rain outside continued to tick down the eaves, and Qin Fan and Yao Xin had not passed for the past two days because there was nothing to do in the village clinic.

Yao Qing sometimes asked, and the two of them only said that no one had come to see a doctor recently, which was a good thing.

He didn't dare to tell him that these people were all because of Qin Shan's previous medical accidents, and they didn't dare to come.

Although Wang Jianfa knew about this, he didn't call it too much.

Compared with these villagers, he couldn't be more convinced of Qin Fan's medical skills, saying that the reason why this is the case now is entirely because Qin Fan lacks an opportunity in the village clinic.

If it was time for him to show his skills, the people of the village would not be able to believe it.

Regarding the matter of sitting in the clinic, Qin Fan didn't have much thought in his heart.

Being a barefoot doctor was something his father had always done, and he wanted to make a fortune more than treating people.

So he didn't have much hope for the opportunity, but he didn't expect that at such a time of heavy rain, the opportunity that Wang Jianfa said came.

And this opportunity did not come quietly, on the contrary, there was a great movement, which shocked the entire Sanshi Village......