"Oh, it's alright, it's alright. Father Song grinned. "Village Chief, do you think I look like someone who has something to do? Now my head doesn't hurt, and I can eat... Village Chief, you're being too polite. ”

"It's okay, it's okay...... it's okay," the village chief smiled and nodded, and then, his gaze involuntarily fell on Huang Xiaolong. "Xiao Song, in the afternoon, I heard your daughter-in-law say that your injury was originally very serious, and you had to have a craniotomy, but as a result, Yuru's daughter talked about a boyfriend, and she just pricked a few needles and released the bruises in your head......"

"Yes, there is. Father Song smiled, then looked at Huang Xiaolong with pride. "Well, this is Xiaolong. Xiaolong's medical skills are not blowing, they are at the level of national players, and the president of the First People's Hospital nodded to our Xiaolong. ”

Okay! This tone is completely like the old man bragging about his son-in-law!

Song Yuru blushed and said angrily. "Mom, you, when will you be able to change your big mouth?"

"Aren't I telling the truth?" said Song Mu with a straightforward smile.

"Hahahaha~~~" The village chief laughed. "Yuru girl, don't blame your parents, that's the case... Since the young man's medical skills are so skillful, hey... These neighbors... I've been sick lately, and I can't be cured when I go to the hospital... Excuse me, boy, okay?"

"Oh..."Huang Xiaolong nodded, and when he raised his eyes, the people who followed the village chief in were all full of bad luck, and each one was more unlucky than the other!

'This... If the ancestral grave of the Hu family is not dug up, and his family is allowed to continue to swallow the luck of the people in the urban villages, even if these people cure them now, they will still suffer sooner or later..."

Huang Xiaolong pondered for a moment, then looked at his eldest wife, Song Yuru.

Okay, the eldest wife has just been home for half a day, and between her eyebrows, there is also a trace of bad luck, of course, this level of bad luck is very light, but it is not enough for her to be unlucky immediately, but after a long time, stay a few more days, and you will have an accident!

"Neighbors, fellow villagers. Huang Xiaolong stood up and said with a grin. "Don't worry, big guys, if you are sick, I will treat you. No matter what kind of illness you have, you can come to me. However, I have something to do tonight, so tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will treat you, village chief, do you think it will be okay?"

"Okay! That's it!" the village chief smiled with relief.

Then the village chief turned back to the neighbors behind him. "Everybody's heard, right? Tonight the young man has something to do, but everyone agrees that he will treat the big guy tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at the latest!

"Young man, you... You ......" A young woman hugged a three- or four-year-old child, and she wanted to stop talking, and finally gritted her teeth. "My children have been sick for half a month... I have no energy and no appetite all day long, and I am getting thinner and thinner day by day... I went to the big hospital in the city for a check-up, and the doctor couldn't tell what was wrong... You... Can you show my kids now?"

"Xiaolong, take a look. After all, Song Yuru was a kind sister, seeing the child in the young woman's arms, her face was sallow, her face was haggard, she felt pity, and pulled Huang Xiaolong's sleeve and said. "Little Dragon ......"

"Oh, okay, big wife, I'll treat him. Huang Xiaolong walked over.

When I looked at it, I saw that the child's face was covered like a dark cloud...

'It's disgusting, such a young child has suffered... Damn, I'm going to dig up the ancestral grave of the Hu family on the cliff tonight!'

Huang Xiaolong's heart was slightly angry.

He gently opened the child's eyelids and glanced at them casually, "The eyeballs are covered with some bloodshots, and there are blue spots the size of sesame seeds. There are tiny white spots on the lips...... These are all insect spots, indicating that the child has a large number of parasites in his body. For example, roundworms, schistosomes, hookworms, etc., ......"

As he spoke, Huang Xiaolong asked Song Yuru to bring paper and pen, "I'll prescribe a prescription, and I'll go to the pharmacy tomorrow to grab the medicine." Ume, make gentlemen, betel nut, crane lice...... Okay, just grab two pairs according to the prescription. ”

Huang Xiaolong prescribed the prescription, handed it to the young woman casually, and then promised the people who came to seek medical treatment again that he would definitely treat them tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The village chief dispersed with the people.

"Uncle and aunt, eldest wife, I'll go out, you guys should rest first. Huang Xiaolong said quietly.

"Alright, Xiaolong, just stay safe. Father Song didn't ask much, nodded and admonished. "But it's okay, the security at night in our urban village is better than in the city. ”

Huang Xiaolong strode out, but Song Yuru followed with small steps.

"Big wife, don't follow me, go home and sleep. Huang Xiaolong looked sideways at Song Yuru.

"Little Dragon... I feel like you're hiding something from me. Song Yuru pouted and said a little unhappily. "As soon as you came this afternoon, I felt that you were mysterious..."

"Isn't it, can you see that?" Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but smile. "It seems that our mandarin duck butterfly life is really spiritual~~~~"

"Let's talk about it, what's going on!" Song Yuru said impatiently.

"Do you really want me to say it?" Huang Xiaolong smiled weirdly. "Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"Of course, Xiaolong, don't grind, hurry up!" Song Yuru looked anxious.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I'm going to the back mountain. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Back Mountain?" Song Yuru choked.

"Yes, Houshan, the cemetery ......" Huang Xiaolong looked at Song Yuru playfully, "Big wife, do you want to go with me?"

"The back mountain grave... Grave... Graveyard?" Song Yuru shuddered, "Xiaolong, this big night, you... Why are you going to the graveyard if you have nothing to do?"

"Of course it's a serious matter. Huang Xiaolong said with a serious face. "Okay, big wife, you go home first. Otherwise, you will wait for me at home, and I will come back to spoil you when I am done... Hee-hee-hee~~~~"

"Pamper your sister!" Song Yuru said angrily. "No, the Houshan cemetery is the place where the coffins of our ancestors are buried for the residents of our urban villages... It's a sacred place...... My grandfather, my grandfather, my grandfather, my grandfather...... Their graves are buried in the back mountain... Xiaolong, don't mess around, if you desecrate your ancestors, the people in the urban village will beat you to death..."

"Forehead~~~~~" Huang Xiaolong was robbed by Song Yuru's burst, and he was a little desperate.

"Xiaolong, no matter what you're going to do, I have to follow you!" Song Yuru insisted.

"That's... Good... ......" Huang Xiaolong nodded speechlessly. "Big wife, if you're sure you're not scared later, then just follow me......"

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong walked towards the back mountain.

"Xiaolong, you wait for me!" Song Yuru really trotted up and followed.

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