Chapter 81: The Middle-Aged Man's Confession
Zhao Fan let out a long sigh of relief, the clothes on his body had long been wet with sweat.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he quickly stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the little girl.
Zhao Fan hurriedly stopped him, "Wait a minute, although the treatment is over now, the wound in her mouth has not healed yet, and I will go get some herbs for her later." ”
The middle-aged man knelt down directly to Zhao Fan coldly, "Benefactor, you are really my great benefactor, I really don't know how to thank you!"
Zhao Fan hurriedly helped him up, "Don't be like this, in fact, I have selfish intentions to help you, I need you to help me with something." ”
The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Just open your mouth, as long as I can do it, you can do it with my life!"
Zhao Fan helped the middle-aged man up.
"It's not that serious, what I want is the water that your daughter used to wash her clothes before, and that's what I'm here for. ”
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know what kind of water his daughter was using, but what kind of good things could he find in this deep mountain?
Zhao Fan didn't explain much, and asked the little girl not to speak until she came back, and then turned around and walked towards the mountain.
After Zhao Fan left, the middle-aged man asked the little girl.
"Daughter, what kind of laundry do you use? ”
To say that he was also happy and stupid, forgetting that his daughter couldn't speak at this time, so he had to swallow the doubts in his heart.
At the beginning, the middle-aged man also took the little girl around to seek medical treatment, but the result was that he could not afford the high cost, and even if he could pay the fee, there was no guarantee that the little girl would be able to speak.
But Zhao Fan actually completed the treatment in such a simple environment, what a clever medical skill this must be, wouldn't such a character be able to call the wind and rain outside?
The middle-aged man and the little girl stayed at the gate and waited until the sun was about to set, and Zhao Fan walked back covered in dirt, still holding a few herbs in his hands.
The little girl suddenly let out a whining sound, and the middle-aged man also stood up excitedly.
"Daughter, is the benefactor back?"
The little girl whined again, and the middle-aged man suddenly took two steps forward excitedly, as if he was going to greet Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan raised the herbs in his hand.
"It's not easy, but I've found it anyway, and I'm afraid I'll have to borrow it at your house for one night tonight. ”
The middle-aged man happily agreed, and immediately asked the little girl to come into the house to clean up for Zhao Fan, and he began to prepare dinner.
Although the middle-aged man's eyes couldn't see it, he was very skilled in cooking, and Zhao Fan was not idle, he took a crockpot and began to boil herbs.
Because the room was really dirty, the last two people ate outside, and the little girl couldn't eat because of the wound in her mouth.
Since there is no food in the mountains, dinner is extremely simple, except for wild vegetables.
After dinner, Zhao Fan began to give the little girl medicine, while the middle-aged man waited with peace of mind on the side, and it took more than half an hour to finally finish the medicine.
Zhao Fan stood up and stretched.
"Now you go and rest immediately, it is estimated that you will be healed early tomorrow morning, and then you will be able to speak. ”
The little girl ran back to the room with an excited face, and the middle-aged man also showed a relieved smile, it was his lifelong dream to be able to make his daughter speak.
The middle-aged man suddenly spoke: "Benefactor, maybe you don't know, since we went up the mountain, many people have come to me and want me to hand over my daughter to them. ”
"At first, I thought they would treat my daughter well, and because I was blind, I really gave my daughter away, but then one day my daughter suddenly ran back and hugged me and cried!"
"Those people are all beasts......
The middle-aged man poured out all the things over the years, and Zhao Fan was a good listener.
Hearing that in the end, Zhao Fan even had an urge to kill, the human heart is sometimes the most terrifying existence in the world!
By the time the middle-aged man finished speaking, he couldn't cry anymore, and Zhao Fan gently patted him on the back.
"I'll treat your eyes right away, and then you can protect your daughter and watch her grow up little by little. ”
Zhao Fan's words made the middle-aged man stunned for a moment, although Zhao Fan had already said that he would treat him, but he thought that Zhao Fan was just talking, after all, he had been blind for more than ten years.
Zhao Fan saw the middle-aged man's thoughts, and he didn't talk nonsense with him and started to do it directly, and after some inspection, Zhao Fan found that the middle-aged man was injured because of the fire.
Knowing the cause is good to solve.
Zhao Fan took out two golden needles and stabbed them directly into the middle-aged man's temple, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but snort.
Zhao Fan took out two golden needles again, "Your optic nerve has been damaged for many years, so it will inevitably hurt a little during treatment." ”
The middle-aged man forced out a smile, "Benefactor, you can rest assured to start boldly, this pain is completely fine for me." ”
Compared with the pain of treatment, the middle-aged man is more afraid that he will not be able to see the growth of the little girl in the future, and he is afraid that he will not know the appearance of his daughter until he dies.
Zhao Fan dropped twelve golden needles one after another.
The middle-aged man's forehead was already bruised, his hands were clenched into fists, and he clenched his teeth, one can imagine how much pain he was suffering at this moment.
He released his internal strength to comb the blocked visual nerve little by little, and the twelve golden needles were constantly trembling, and streams of white mist followed the golden needles into the middle-aged man's stabbed acupuncture points.
Ten minutes later, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shout.
Because of the violent shaking of the body, the twelve golden needles all looked crumbling.
Zhao Fan frowned, "It's going to be fine right away, hold on!"
The middle-aged man nodded hard, a mouthful of yellowed teeth was about to be crushed, Zhao Fan suddenly stood up and slapped the back of the middle-aged man's head.
"Open!"
The middle-aged man was suddenly beaten, and two dark tears flowed from his closed eyes.
Zhao Fan was immediately relieved when he saw this scene.
These two black tears are the fire that blocked the middle-aged man's optic nerves, and now the middle-aged man's eyes have recovered.
Zhao Fan turned around and picked up a towel to dry.
"Wipe your eyes and try to open them little by little. ”
The middle-aged man wiped his eyes according to Zhao Fan's words, and then tentatively opened his eyes, and the bright moonlight shone on his eyeballs.
"I... I can really see it!"
The middle-aged man shouted excitedly, and then knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, but Zhao Fan on the side did not persuade him, but let him vent it out like this.
After crying for more than ten minutes, Zhao Fan finally couldn't help but stop.
"Enough, proper tears can clean the eyeballs, but excessive crying can put a huge load on your eyes. ”