"Aunt Fangfang, you...... What do you want to do?"

Rao is Yang Xiaoqian has cultivated the ultimate magic skills, and his concentration is outstanding, but he was also startled by Li Fangfang, who suddenly broke in, and hurriedly grabbed his clothes and turned around.

"Wang...... Woo Woo ......"

"Ahh......h Ahh......h

Rhubarb and Xiao Mao were all overjoyed when they saw a ripe beauty at home.

One rushed up with his tail wagging and hugged Li Fangfang's long legs.

The other stamped his hooves and flaunted his might.

Li Fangfang screamed in fright, kicked her legs wildly, shook off the rhubarb, hid behind Yang Xiaoqian, and scolded angrily.

The rural women in the mountains speak boldly and violently, foul language, and can say anything, and Li Fangfang is even more famous for her prodigal mouth.

Yang Xiaoqian scolded Rhubarb and Xiao Mao, and made a few jokes with Li Fangfang.

His mentality has changed drastically, and he is no longer the shy and shy little boy he used to be, and he is already comfortable dealing with the pretty widow Li Fangfang.

"Okay, you little rascal, you still have the guts to get fat...... Yang Xiaoqian, I don't have time to joke with you! My sister-in-law is dying, you hurry up and catch the donkey cart to take her to the hospital in the town......"

Li Fangfang was furious, and was about to raise her foot to kick Yang Xiaoqian, when she suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip and hurriedly said.

The sister-in-law of Wangcai she said is called Wang Guifang, and she is the wife of her dead man's brother Yang Wangcai.

Wang Guifang is a fat woman of more than 200 catties, no family in Yangjiagou has a car, but there are a few electric tricycles, but the pocket of the electric car is too small, the fat and burly Wang Guifang can't lie in it at all, Yang Xiaoqian's donkey cart has a long pocket, and Wang Guifang can lie on it.

Wang Guifang looks as fat and fierce as a dominatrix, because she was peeked into the bath by Yang lame, she hated Yang Xiaoqian and his son, and scolded Yang Xiaoqian when she saw her.

After all, it was not right for his father to peek at other people's baths, and Yang Wangcai also helped bury his father with everyone, Yang Xiaoqian did not resent them, and of course he had to help.

"Okay, I'll leave when I'm dressed!"

Yang Xiaoqian's face changed slightly, he stopped joking, turned around with his clothes and went back to the house to put them on, came out and put on the donkey cart, and drove the donkey cart to pull Li Fangfang towards Yang Wangcai's house.

On the way, I heard Li Fangfang say that Wang Guifang suddenly had an acute allergy, covered with red bumps as terrifying as lazy toad skin, foaming at the mouth, and unconscious.

The old village doctor, nicknamed Yang Huatuo, gave her ketotifen and chlorpheniramine, and injected anti-allergic drugs such as loratadine and calcium gluconate, but it didn't work at all.

Yang Huatuo was helpless and could only be sent to the hospital in the town for rescue.

Five minutes later, Yang Xiaoqian and Li Fangfang came to Yang Wangcai's house.

The courtyard was crowded with villagers who had come to help, and the house was also crowded with a bunch of people, Wang Guifang was lying on the earthen kang in the inner room and dying, her fat face was covered with terrifying and terrible flower bumps.

Yang Wangcai was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and his son Yang Xiaoworm was lying in front of his mother's bed and crying.

"Come on, come on, hurry up, everyone help carry it to the donkey cart, and rush to the hospital in the town immediately!"

Seeing that Yang Xiaoqian and Li Fangfang were coming, the old village doctor nicknamed Yang Huatuo commanded majestically.

Everyone hurriedly lifted Wang Guifang from the kang and placed it on a door panel, and then carried the door panel out of the house and walked towards the donkey cart outside the gate.

"Yang Xiaoqian, you don't understand anything, what are you doing with you, don't be stupid, hurry up and go out to catch the car!"

Li Fangfang's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she pushed Yang Xiaoqian, who was following her.

Yang Xiaoqian didn't move like a rock, standing on the ground in a daze, looking at Wang Guifang who was carried out, his face changed slightly.

Ever since he walked into Yang Wangcai's house, he felt a cold and sinister atmosphere, and when he saw Wang Guifang's Yintang blackened up close, he was very sure that Wang Guifang must have been possessed by a ghost!

In today's highly developed scientific modernization, even many rural people do not believe in superstitious ghosts and gods, and Yang Xiaoqian is also a person who has gone to a lot of school, and he has known since he was a child that he believes in science and is not superstitious.

But since he obtained the ancient mysterious inheritance in the birthmark, he has completely subverted his perception of the world.

It's just that he hasn't cultivated to the realm of opening the eyes of heaven yet, and he can't see the form of a ghost, if he has time, he can make a "manifest talisman" to make the ghost appear and prove it to everyone.

"Wait! Aunt Gui Fang is not allergic, she is possessed by a ghost!"

Yang Xiaoqian suddenly dodged and blocked the gate, stopping several villagers who were carrying her.

"Fart! Yang Xiaoqian, you stinky boy, you actually question the old man's medical skills! Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

Yang Huatuo is in his sixties, his ancestors have practiced medicine for generations, and he is very famous in several villages in Fangyuan, but now he is actually questioned by a teenage guy, and he is so angry that he blows his beard and glares.

"Fuck off, little rascal, what do you know, don't talk nonsense here, hurry up!"

"Yang Xiaoqian, have you been kicked in the brain by your donkey? Don't delay us to save people, drive your car!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

……

The people in the village hated Yang Xiaoqian, and when his life was at stake, he came out to talk nonsense, which directly caused public anger, and he was so anxious that he scolded on the spot.

"Shut up!"

Yang Xiaoqian blocked the gate like a rock, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he shouted.

The sudden shout immediately suppressed everyone's voices.

There was a dead silence.

Yang Xiaoqian exuded an invisible coercion, and no one dared to make eye contact with him for a while.

"Yang Xiaoqian, your ancestor, get out of the way for me!"

Yang Wangcai was worried about his wife's safety, so he reacted first, and in a fit of rage, he rushed up and grabbed Yang Xiaoqian by the collar and wanted to throw him out.

Yang Wangcai is an iron worker in the village, five big and three thick, black and strong, everyone thought that Yang Xiaoqian, who looked thin and weak, would be thrown out by him like a piece of clothing.

But the facts were beyond everyone's expectations, Yang Wangcai grabbed Yang Xiaoqian like a rock, grinning and drumming for a long time, but he didn't shake people in the slightest.

"Uncle Wangcai, don't be impatient! Let me ask you, has Aunt Wangcai touched something unclean recently!"

Yang Xiaoqian looked at Yang Wangcai's eyes calmly and said lightly.

Yang Wangcai was forced a little out of breath by the invisible coercion emanating from Yang Xiaoqian's body, so he had to let go of his hand and thought about it according to what he said.

This thought suddenly changed his face, his eyes dodged, and he muttered in his heart: "Could it be ...... Is it because of that thing?"

"Wangcai, your wife's condition is very dangerous, don't send it to the town hospital again......"

Seeing that Yang Wangcai had listened to Yang Xiaoqian's words, Yang Huatuo was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Uncle Wangcai, I have a way to cure Aunt Wangcai! The premise is that you have to tell the truth, what unclean things did Aunt Wangcai touch!"

Yang Xiaoqian interrupted Yang Huatuo's words, stared at Yang Wangcai and asked.

"Yang Xiaoqian, if you can cure Wang Guifang's illness, I, Yang Nailiu (real name), will call you three times to kiss grandpa!"

"But if you can't cure it and delay the patient's condition, you will bear the consequences!"

Yang Huatuo was used to being respected and flattered by the people in the village, and today he was actually questioned by a teenager on the spot about his medical skills, and when he interrupted his words, he was almost angry, he held back his anger, and said with a gloomy face.

"Just call me my grandfather, I'm only sixteen years old, I don't want to be that old! If I can't cure my aunt Wangcai's illness, I'll pay for her life!"

Although Yang Huatuo was very annoying with his old-fashioned hanging appearance, after all, it was also out of kindness to save people, and Yang Xiaoqian didn't want to let him get off the stage too much later, so he smiled slightly and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, except for Yang Wangcai and nine-year-old Yang Xiaoworm, the rest of the people looked at Yang Xiaoqian dumbfounded, as if they were watching a neuropathy.

When they came up, they said that if they couldn't cure the disease, they would pay for their lives, how could there be such a cure for people in the world?

Isn't this neuropathy and what is it?