Chapter Twenty-Five: The Doctor's Parents' Heart
Looking at the middle-aged uncle who said it amazingly, and then looking at Ale's excited expression, thinking about the former Ale, the village chief also believed more and more that Ye Qifei was the rumored life-saving bodhisattva, and couldn't help but nod and stop talking.
The crowd next to the village chief also heard the conversation between the village chief, and they all had different opinions about it, seeing the village chief nodding approvingly, since they didn't dare to speak out for a while, they secretly believed it in their hearts, could it be that Ye Qifei was really the rumored life-saving Bodhisattva?
The people in the back looked at the unbelievable but believing look in front of them, and couldn't help but directly regard Ye Qifei, who had been healed before, as a living Bodhisattva, and moved their steps slightly, hoping to get closer to Ye Qifei, a living Bodhisattva.
"Alright. Ye Qifei took a slight breath and stood up, slightly rubbed his hand caused by keeping a movement still, and said with a little satisfaction.
"Uncle Cousin, is this okay?" The middle-aged uncle was already quite young, and his face showed a childlike sense of joy, which made Ye Qifei easily see the depth of his relationship with his cousin.
"That's it?"
Listening to the shouts of the middle-aged uncle, the village chief couldn't help but be shocked, and walked forward to ask without holding the tobacco in his hand, and squatted down as he spoke, imitating Ye Qifei's appearance just now and observing carefully.
"I don't see anything, can Ale's legs go?"
The middle-aged uncle shook his head helplessly as he watched the village chief's movements, and then looked at Ye Qifei with expectant eyes, "Little benefactor, can my cousin walk?" There was anxiety and respect and an inexplicable sense of trust in his tone.
"Of course, Uncle Aller's legs are already able to walk normally. Ye Qifei nodded and replied, and raised his finger to explain the place he had just healed.
"I've restored my knee joint, but it's ......"
Before Ye Qifei's words could be finished, the village chief hurriedly interrupted.
"But, what? It can't be a cure, isn't it? No, Ale won't live long, right? I said, how could such a miraculous thing happen..."
Seeing that the village chief still had the idea of chattering and continuing to speak, Ye Qifei hurriedly interrupted and said: "Village chief, your body must be very good, you can say so many words in one breath, you can't even breathe, but the village chief, your brain hole is too big." ”
"What's wrong with me? Of course I'm healthy, I know when I'm strong? The village chief raised his head childishly, looked at the villagers who were watching around, and lowered his head slightly.
Ye Qifei looked helplessly at the energetic village chief, and interrupted again: "But because Uncle Ale hasn't stood for many years and hasn't walked to use his legs for many years, he ......."
The village chief interrupted again dissatisfiedly: "So there are still sequelae, Ale is a good boy, you can't harm him." ”
"So Uncle Ale can't walk on his legs too much recently, and when his legs get used to the gravity of his upper body again, he will fully recover later, don't ask me how long it takes for my upper body to recover gravity, and Uncle Ale's legs will be completely fine in about a week. ”
Interrupted by the village chief again, Ye Qifei sighed helplessly, and hurriedly finished saying everything he had to say.
As soon as Ye Qifei's words fell, suddenly all around fell into silence, and the subtle sound of the wind and the chirping of birds in the distance could be heard very clearly.
Ye Qifei also felt that his behavior was too excited, bit his lip weakly, looked at the village chief embarrassedly, and asked softly in the direction of the village chief, "Does the village chief have any other questions?"
One second.. Two seconds.... Three seconds....
In Ye Qifei's opinion, it seemed that an hour had passed, and he only heard the village chief whisper painlessly: "Oh." ”
Ye Qifei was slightly anxious in his heart, and the middle-aged uncle also hurriedly looked at the village chief and said: "Village chief, the little benefactor is not murdering you, but I am afraid that you will be thirsty when you ask one question at a time, so I finished explaining it at one time." The middle-aged uncle felt more and more wrong as he spoke, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"Oooo The village chief raised his head slightly, "I didn't blame this kid, I just didn't react for a while, I really thank you." You mean it's only a matter of time before Ale can stand up, right? That's great, if you need any help from our village, don't be polite, we'll do it as our own. ”
Ye Qifei scratched his head embarrassedly. Now she finally knows why the middle-aged uncle and cousin Ale are so humble, and they are really people of the same side.
"That...... Thank you very much, little benefactor. Uncle Ale said embarrassedly, and then smiled honestly and continued, "That... Can I try to stand up?"
"Absolutely. Ye Qifei replied, and stepped forward to help Cousin Ale, just now because he was talking to the village chief, he forgot Cousin Ale behind him, it really shouldn't be.
"Stand up, stand up. The crowd didn't know who was letting out an exclamation of disbelief.
"Uncle Cousin, how do you feel?" the middle-aged uncle asked with a little unease as he put his hand on Uncle Ale's left hand.
Ye Qifei gently put his right hand on Cousin Ale, "Uncle, don't worry, Uncle Cousin will definitely be fine." ”
"I naturally believe the words of the little benefactor, I am afraid that my cousin will suddenly stand up and feel uncomfortable. The middle-aged uncle definitely responded to Ye Qifei's words, looking at Cousin Ale's frowning brows, he was still a little worried in his heart.
"I feel a little bit out of the way. Cousin Aller frowned, pondering the sensation, and then raised his eyebrows, "But I feel that my legs are full of strength, just like the little benefactor said, a little uncomfortable with the weight of my upper body." ”
"Uncle Cousin, slow down, don't you know that your adaptation period is still a week?" The middle-aged uncle looked at Uncle Ale, who was acting impulsively, and couldn't help but reprimand in a heavy voice, but his tone was full of concern and worry.
"I was wrong, I won't dare next time. Uncle Ale looked at the middle-aged uncle in a relaxed tone and said, "But I want to try how it feels to stand up completely." ”
The middle-aged uncle did not reply, but looked at Ye Qifei.
"Little benefactor, can my cousin stand up completely on his own strength now? Will it hurt his leg again, if you say no, I won't agree to my cousin's request." ”
As soon as the middle-aged uncle's voice fell, the eyes of Uncle Ale, the village chief, and the onlookers behind them all fell on Ye Qifei. Ye Qifei felt a flock of crows flying overhead, and secretly complained in his heart that this treatment was really thrilling.
"Yes, I said that as long as you don't stand for a long time, when Cousin Ale has a slight discomfort, he will rest for a week. Ye Qifei, who couldn't withstand the pressure, hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
"Then I'll try it myself!" said Cousin Aller, with a determined look, to the two men who were supporting him.
The middle-aged uncle didn't stop him, helped Uncle Ale to sit on the stool, and let go of the hand that was supporting him with Ye Qifei.
In full view of everyone, Uncle Ale tried again and again, and finally succeeded in standing up from the bench. Uncle Ale took two steps excitedly, and in disbelief he raised his legs and moved, his eyes full of excitement and tears.
Seeing that Ale, who had been paralyzed for many years, was now standing up, the crowd exclaimed in disbelief, and the village chief was also rubbing his eyes desperately in disbelief, wanting to see more realistically.
"Really... Really stand up......" The village chief swallowed his saliva and stammered in surprise, and it took a long time for such a sentence to come out.
Immediately, the onlookers behind also started to talk, and the sound became louder and louder, and it was even more miraculous for Ale to stand up.
"This is really a living bodhisattva!"
"yes, I didn't expect to really stand up!"
"Oh, this is amazing! Ale, this is good, life is good!"
The villagers behind him were talking, and the village chief stood in front and heard these words, and his heart was also full of emotion, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he thought of his stupid behavior in front of him. Hurriedly moved forward, as if he wanted to salute Ye Qifei, and said: "I have eyes and no beads, and I hope that the living bodhisattva will not mind!"
"Village chief, don't bother me, you are much older than me, how can you worship me, besides, I just did my best, you really don't have to be polite. Ye Qifei hurriedly stepped forward to support the village chief, and opened his mouth to explain in a panic.
"Don't say it, since the Living Bodhisattva doesn't want me to worship you, then let me go back and prepare the banquet, and the Living Bodhisattva must appreciate his face. The village chief didn't go around the bend and said to Ye Qifei again.
"Village Chief, you really don't need it, you are really too polite. Ye Qifei was even more flustered, embarrassed to touch his somewhat hot face, and quickly refused.
"That's not going to work. The village chief waved his hand, looking like he would never give up, "This public is public and private, and the living Bodhisattva has healed Ale, and we must be grateful for it." We will make up another fee for you, thank you so much!"
Looking at the village chief who was gracious and difficult, Ye Qifei had no choice but to stop shirking.
"Okay, the village chief, I can go to your house for a meal, but don't mention the money, the doctor's parents, Uncle Ale is also a good person with good rewards, it can't be counted on me, so keep the money on the villagers." ”
Although this is to make money for treatment, Ye Qifei wants to put a long line to catch big fish, and besides, he came here for treatment, so that the previous rumors will become more true, so that there must be many people who come to her at that time.
The village chief didn't expect Ye Qifei to want money, and he was even more ashamed in his heart, and couldn't help but applaud her, admiring and admiring: "It is worthy of being a life-saving Bodhisattva, and it is really a Bodhisattva's heart! I apologize for what I did before, I am really old and confused!"
Ye Qifei touched his head embarrassedly again, and under the envious and adoring gaze of everyone, his cheeks successfully turned apple-colored, "The village chief really doesn't have to be so polite." ”
"The little benefactor is shy, don't talk about it village chief. The middle-aged uncle teased at the right time, and while Ye Qifei hadn't turned his head to look at him, he quietly covered his mouth with his hand and laughed silently.