Chapter Seventy-Two: Repayment

Song Yiyi's grandfather didn't want to see this person who helped him, and was depressed because of money, so he shouted directly: "You don't have money, I'm not rich! Why can't you treat a disease that can be cured because you don't have money? Or are you used to being lame, and you want to be like this all your life!"

Zhao Laogen's daughter-in-law said with tears in her eyes: "Father, child, don't be stubborn! My family has no money now, it doesn't mean that there will be no money in the future." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIf you heal your leg, won't ......you be able to make money!

Zhao Dabiao knelt down directly on the kang, bang, and said to Grandpa Song, with red eyes: "Grandpa Song, thank you! As long as my father's leg can be cured, you can let me do anything!"

Zhao Erbiao is eight years old, and he understands that Grandpa Song can help his father treat his legs, and he also follows the example of his eldest brother, kneeling, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,

Before he could learn to speak, Grandma Song helped the two children up: "You two get up, the boy has gold under his knees! It's not the old society now, so you can't do this in the future!"

"Don't worry, as long as there is hope for a cure, we will definitely help your father heal his leg! ā€

Grandma Song turned her face: "Lao Gen, hurry up, roll up your trouser legs!"

Zhao Laogen rubbed his face twice, sniffed, his hands trembled a little, and his trouser legs couldn't be rolled up for a long time. Her daughter-in-law suppressed her excitement, and came over to rub his two trouser legs to her knees.

The four members of the Zhao family had eight pairs of eyes, staring at Grandpa Song hotly, Grandpa Song was a little weak-hearted, he couldn't look at it, he cleared his throat: "Yiyi, look." ā€

Song Yiyi stood up, walked in front of Zhao Laogen, squatted down, and looked at it carefully.

Zhao Laogen was a little uncomfortable, moved his leg back, and was stopped by Song Yiyi: "Don't move, you won't be embarrassed to treat me as a doctor." ā€

The Zhao family looked at it in astonishment, but they didn't expect that the person who checked the leg changed from Grandpa Song to a little girl.

Song Yiyi accurately found the places where several fractures were broken back then, touched the bones, stood up and said, "It can be cured! However, you will suffer a lot of crimes!"

Zhao Laogen immediately patted his chest: "I'm not afraid, as long as I can heal my legs!"

Song Yiyi said very seriously: "Because your leg was an old injury ten years ago, although the bone was not connected, it has already grown. If you want to stop being lame, these two legs can run, jump, and focus normally, you need to break the parts that are not connected well, and then connect them again, and wait until they are completely grown, and you can do it! At that time, it depends on your recovery, it will take at least three months, and at most six months. ā€

Zhao Laogen got the exact news that it could be cured, and completely ignored the little trembling when he first heard that his leg was broken: "It's okay, it's good to be able to lie down for half a year, I'm already very satisfied." ā€

Grandpa Song asked, "Can it be cured here?"

Song Yiyi shook her head: "Not here, I need to prepare some medicine." And in half a year, it is necessary to change dressings and take medicines regularly, and the environment here is not suitable for recuperation. ā€

Zhao Laogen's daughter-in-law widened her eyes: "Listen to this, did you treat my family's old leg?" You can cure your leg!" Immediately she realized that her words were easy to cause ambiguity, and explained: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just quite surprised, you look smaller than Da Biao!"

Grandpa Song couldn't see his granddaughter being questioned, even if there was no malice: "I have a fever and am cured by Yiyi! Even if I go to the hospital, I will not be allowed to take a fart injection for a week!"

Song Yiyi said very calmly: "Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, I heard from my grandfather and grandmother that your family has been secretly taking care of them for more than seven years, and I will treat Uncle Zhao's legs." If you don't worry about my medical skills because I'm young, you can just say that I won't care. ā€

"In that case, I will lend you a thousand yuan, so that Uncle Zhao can go to the big hospital in the capital for medical treatment, and there is no time limit for repaying the money, when you have the money in your hands, when will you pay it back. ā€

Zhao Dabiao subconsciously thought that Song Yiyi was like a fairy, so he didn't feel too abrupt about her medical skills. He raised his eyes and saw that Song Zi'an was dissatisfied because they didn't choose immediately. He is the older brother of the "little fairy" and thinks that his sister is the best, understandably.

He moved his gaze to Jiang Xinyong's face again, and Jiang Xinyong's face was full of the family's really stupid expression, which made him firm in his choice all of a sudden.

Zhao Dabiao knows the personality of Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, is sincere, does not tell lies, and they can identify with the "little fairy" to treat his father, which shows that her medical skills are not worse than those in big hospitals.

He saw that his father was still hesitating left and right, not knowing how to choose, so he opened his mouth: "Dad, I think that Grandpa Song's granddaughter should be governed! Grandpa Song and Grandma Song are both virtuous people, and the people they recommend will definitely be competent." Then why do we have to go all the way to the capital where we are not familiar with life, so we can directly trouble Grandpa Song's granddaughter. ā€

"Anyway, we have received a lot of favors from Grandpa Song, and this one is not bad. Grandpa Song, Grandma Song, Song Yiyi, and Song Zi'an are all life-savers of my family, and I will repay them with my life!"

Er Biao usually looks at his brother as the head of the horse, and he immediately learned to say: "Grandpa Song, Grandma Song, little sister, and little brother are all good people, and I will repay my benefactor with my life!"

Zhao Laogen listened to his eldest son's words, and he had already begun to feel that he could let this little girl heal. When he was pulled by his daughter-in-law's sleeve and looked at him vigorously, he understood that although his daughter-in-law did not speak, she was also inclined to her son's opinion.

He finally made up his mind: "I'll give this leg to my eldest niece!"

Song Yiyi responded with a smile, but brought up another topic: "Uncle Zhao, who invited the doctor who treated your leg at that time?"

Zhao Laogen frowned and tried to recall, but his daughter-in-law's face turned a little pale: "It's Zhao Dazhuang, I'm sure it's Zhao Dazhuang!" At that time, Lao Gen's leg hurt so much that he almost fainted. I raised money everywhere, but I didn't have enough money to go to the hospital for treatment. ā€

At that time, it was dark, Zhao Dazhuang led a person into my house, he said, can not be delayed any longer, I am afraid that the old leg will not be saved. He specially invited a doctor from the township to treat bruises and injuries from his ancestors. At that time, I was busy with my mother, and someone she knew told me that it was indeed Dr. Zhang from the township health center. ā€

"That Dr. Zhang gave Lao Gen a bone, and he also said that Lao Gen's fracture is too serious, and what he can recover to can only depend on luck. At that time, I was so frightened that I thought Dr. Zhang had helped a lot, so I gave him all the more than a dozen yuan raised to pay for treatment. ā€