Huang Pozi listened to her symptoms and became more and more frightened.

The surnamed Yang said that she had problems with her head, feet, and stomach, but she had been cured for a long time but was never cured.

Now that this girl said it, I found that many symptoms had been ignored.

That surnamed Yang is really a quack doctor, causing her to spend so much money and drink so much bitter medicine in vain!

"You...... Do you really know about this disease? How do you know about a little girl in the village? What kind of disease do you think I'm alike? Am I still alive? "Mrs. Huang is desperate to heal her illness, like grasping a life-saving straw.

Tang Yourou looked at her coldly and didn't speak.

When Mrs. Huang came to her that day, she vaguely smelled some rotten apples, and thought she had eaten something strange.

It wasn't until she entered her room that she could smell anything stronger.

Thinking of Yang Mian also eating the same preserved fruit as this Huang Pozi, he guessed that it must have been given to him by Huang Pozi.

But Yang Mian's medical skills, let alone a radical cure, probably didn't even grasp the symptoms.

Tang Yourou was a little respectful to her at first, because she was worried that her Tianma Pill was not full of confidence. But when she found out that Mrs. Huang had diabetes, and it was already so serious, she only felt that God was helping her, and her attitude suddenly became cold.

Mrs. Huang naturally knew what she wanted, a smile appeared on her wrinkled old face, the candlelight shone on the yellow teeth, and her face was terrifying, but her voice became softer, with a demagogic tone, and said softly: "You cured my illness, don't say that I won't marry you far away, even if your grandmother wants me to find you a relative, I won't agree!" Little girl, soft girl, you treat Huang Pozi, Huang Pozi spoils you every day and gives you delicious preserved fruits. ”

As she spoke, she went to get the crockpot of honey belly that was on her lap.

Tang Yourou looked at Huang Pozi in disgust and suddenly began to please her, and said coldly: "This disease can't be cured. If you continue like this, you won't live long. ”

"What did you say?" Mrs. Huang was stunned for a moment, sat up from the low table, and then recalled her conversation with Tang Yourou, pulled out her crutches as if hitting her, and said angrily, "You little prostitute, are you tricking me?" You curse me to death? I won't die from my illness! ”

Tang Yourou stretched out his hand, pinched the crutches, and said viciously: "You sent so many women in the village to a distant place, called marrying a girl, but in fact, you are selling people!" How many people in the village did you sell during the disaster year? Do you really feel at ease sleeping on this high bed soft pillow? Aren't you afraid that those women who died in vain will come into your dreams and disturb your sleep at night? Your illness now is nothing but retribution! ”

The lampstand on the table was fluttered by Tang Yourou's breath, and the lights in the room fluttered, as if there was really a powerful ghost doing evil.

Mrs. Huang's face was shocked, and she wanted to withdraw her crutches, but she didn't use her strength after pumping a few times.

She doesn't do farm work, and she is old and frail, where can she have the strength of Tang and Rou?

She let go of her hand and let the crutches fall.

Tang and Rou also let go, and the cane fell from the table and slammed on the wooden floor, making a dull sound, which frightened the little flower dog to bark again.

Huang Pozi kept panting, angry and angry, and she couldn't catch her breath when she was not careful, touching her heart, and her face was pale.

Tang Yourou's anger gradually subsided, snorted, and said indifferently: "Even if you marry me, I have a way to fight against you, so that you can't get the money." Now in the whole village, and even in the county, only I can prolong your life, reduce your illness, and let you live a little longer. If you want to continue your life, you have to listen to me in the future. ”

Mrs. Huang raised her eyes, her eyes were extremely vicious, and she stared at her: "You are really a scheming little girl, you want to pinch my wife with your medical skills?!" ”

Tang Yourou got up and wanted to leave: "If you don't want to live, all the money you earn will be divided among the villagers, and no matter how much you earn now, you won't be blessed." Anyway, I don't care, even if it's a marriage engagement tomorrow, you will already be dead before I marry to Pingzhou. ”

It doesn't matter whether you get the answer from Mrs. Huang or not.

She has said enough, there is no point in continuing to stay here and quarrel with her, if Huang Pozi still spares her life, she will not take the bait.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

Mrs. Huang made so much money just to enjoy her life, and she had never heard that she would save money for others.

She was very angry when she heard this, and scolded her back, scolding both Tang and Rou Ancestor.

Tang and Rou turned a deaf ear and walked to the door.

Mrs. Huang was a little frightened when she saw that she no longer paid attention to herself. I thought in my heart that this was just a little girl who had not yet come out of the cabinet, and even Song Ming's traitor so far couldn't turn over her palm.

This soft girl was beaten and scolded by her predecessor, and now even if she learned medical skills from somewhere, let her be rampant for a few days, where can she beat her?

The angry expression on his face immediately turned into a flattering smile, and he followed: "Little girl, the old woman listens to you, as long as you can cure the old woman's illness, I will listen to you in the future." ”

"I'm waiting for your news." Tang and Rou said lightly, and left the house without looking back.

It is said that Huang Pozi, who rarely goes out, went to the county hospital early the next day, and I don't know what kind of illness she had.

When the sun went down, she came back in an ox-cart, her face as dead as ashes.

In fact, she had also gone to the county seat to ask about her illness before, but the doctor at the county medical center said that he was not sure and could let her try. Mrs. Huang thought to herself that she was old, how could she train the doctor, and heard Yang Mian say that it was not a serious illness, but a quack doctor in the county town who was greedy for money.

Mrs. Huang spent a lot of money in the village doctor's hall.

Now, the illness has been delayed to this point, and the county doctor has said that it is impossible to treat, and her heart is cold, and she only regards Tang and Rou as the last straw.

It was also on this day that the Tang family was waiting for Mrs. Huang to come to Najib with high spirits.

Najib is the matchmaker's door-to-door step. After the Najib ceremony is completed, even if the marriage is decided, the bride price and the like will be delivered in a few days.

But until the sun went down, Mrs. Huang didn't come.

Mrs. Tang sent Shen Qiuyue to find Mrs. Huang, Song Ming said that her clumsy mouth would inevitably make Mrs. Huang lively, so she took the initiative to invite Mrs. Huang to go, but as soon as she entered the courtyard, she was scolded by Mrs. Huang.

"In the future, your Tang family will marry, don't come to my wife!"

Mrs. Huang said clearly, the roar was very loud, and several neighbors on the other side of the vegetable field knew about it.

The Tang family didn't understand what was going on, and when they saw that the bride price that fell into their mouths was flying, they quarreled again and complained to each other.

The people in the village spread the news here, some said that the other party disliked Tang and Rou's name as a disaster star, and some people said that it was Huang Pozi's conscience that she finally stopped harming the village girl.

Tang and Rou went back to treat Su Hoer overnight, and did acupuncture and massage for her.

After careful treatment, Su Ho'er woke up in the middle of the night, and several women who kept vigil praised her medical skills. Lin Xiaotong shouted even more happily, waking up all the sleeping residents around him.

The Tang family's house was very quiet, but it was a night that they couldn't sleep well.