Seeing that Wang Dali stopped the bleeding with just a few simple stitches, Li Hua's heart was only something he could experience.

The villagers were also completely conquered by Wang Dali's medical skills, if they didn't have decades of medical experience, how could they be so awesome?

But everybody knows that he has been sick since he was born, and if he has such medical skills, why not heal himself?

While everyone was thinking about it, Wang Dali rubbed a lump of mud from his body again, gave it to the wounded, and told him to eat it.

"Dali, he's going to eat this even if his head is broken?

At this time, someone couldn't help but ask, how can you eat this thing to cure any disease?

Wang Dali smiled and said that there was a reason for this.

"I was born sick and started taking medicine since I was a child, and I have been taking it until now, so my sweat contains all kinds of medicinal ingredients. After taking my mud pills, supplemented by my acupuncture, ordinary diseases can be treated. ”

When Wang Dali said this, the villagers were all stunned. But it still sounded very reasonable, and they had no reason to doubt it.

However, Li Hua, as a professional doctor, was skeptical of this, saying that he was talking nonsense.

"I knew you didn't believe it! Why don't you do an experiment with Aunt Jinhua?"

After Wang Dali finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Jinhua and had to ask for her opinion.

Zhang Jinhua also wanted to know whether this mud ball was useful, so she agreed very boldly.

"The blood that came out of the mud pill that ate me just now is black, everyone can see it. Now I won't give Aunt Jinhua mud pills, and I'll prick them again for everyone to see. ”

Wang Dali said and took out the needle bag again, pulled out a few silver needles, and pierced them a little next to the acupuncture point just now.

The red blood immediately flowed out, which was completely different from the black blood just now.

"Hey! It's really different! This time it's obviously very red!"

"It's amazing! The leg-stretching staring pill in the TV series really exists!"

The villagers couldn't help but sigh and had a strong desire for the mud on Wang Dali's body.

Li Hua has nothing to say, he can only remain silent now, and can no longer express any doubts about Wang Dali, otherwise everyone will definitely think that he can't compare.

Looking at the desire in the eyes of the villagers, Wang Dali's heart was full of joy. I will not beat you or scold you, but I will teach you a lesson in my own way and make you pay for what you have done.

Wang Ergou is more anxious, and now he fully believes that Wang Dali can cure his illness. So he asked Wang Dali for mud pills, the more the better.

As soon as he opened his mouth to ask for it, the others also shouted for it, and it seemed that this bit of mud on Wang Dali's body had become a treasure elixir.

"It's not that I don't give it to you, it's just that these treasures on my body can't be eaten alone, and they must be combined with my acupuncture to be effective. So if you feel something wrong with yourself, come back when I move down, and I'll treat you one-on-one. I don't want the consultation fee, but this mud pill has to cost money, 100 yuan a piece. ”

When Wang Dali said this, everyone was shocked.

"A hundred bucks, that's too expensive, isn't it?"

"That's right, we are all farmers, how can we afford to spend so much money!"

"Dali, for the sake of us all folks, let's have less!"

Wang Dali wanted to laugh in his heart, and now I know that I am a fellow villager. When I asked you before, why didn't you talk about the villagers? Not only did you not help, but you also fell into the well, which is simply inferior to beasts.

However, these are all angry words in his heart, and he can't really say it, so he still has to find a more high-sounding reason.

"You can see it, that's all I have. It's good that it's summer, but I don't sweat in winter. There are so many of you, if I don't want to be a little more expensive, do you think you can be in the ranks? I'm also doing this for your good, I think I'm still willing to spend the 100 yuan that I really need to treat, right? Now when I go to a big hospital, I can't do more than that. ”

When everyone heard this, it seemed to make sense.

Now go to a big hospital, even if it's a fever and a cold, you can't get out without a few hundred yuan. If it is really as Wang Dali said, it is still too cost-effective to solve the problems on his body with only a hundred yuan.

"Dali, I want two, treat my parents for arthritis! You wait, I'll go home and get the money now!"

Wang Ergou is very positive, and now that Wang Dali told him that eating feces can cure diseases, he probably won't doubt it.

As soon as Wang Ergou took the lead, the others were also ready to move, but it may not be too late.

"Dali, I'll book first, and I'll go home and get the money!

"I want it too!"

"I'm going to ...... too"

The villagers ran home one after another to get the money, and they all had to buy mud pills with Wang Dali.

When the villagers were gone, Wang Dayue couldn't help it, and asked Wang Dali if this mud pill could really cure diseases, don't be him talking nonsense and deceiving people.

"He's definitely a liar, it's just that everyone believes in him! I've never heard of sweat that can cure a disease! The key is that if you treat a disease, forget it, you can use this to cure any disease, and you really think it as an elixir?"

Li Hua endured it and didn't speak, but now that the villagers are gone, he finally dares to speak.

"Dr. Li is not right. Doesn't the book say that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world? Just because you can't understand doesn't mean that it doesn't exist, it's just that your own insight hasn't reached that level. Okay, I'm going to start rubbing the mud pills now, you guys do your own thing. ”

After Wang Dali finished speaking, he rubbed his body, anyway, he would not eat people out of the problem, how to treat him will be according to the method recorded in the medical book. Now he just wants these impersonal things to spend money on the mud on him, and he has to make them treasures.

Li Hua felt that it would be humiliating to continue to stay here, and left with a pale face.

The villagers who were close had already come over with the money, scrambling for Wang Dali to hurry up and give them the mud pills.

Although it is said that it is deliberately corrected to them, it depends on what kind of disease they have and whether they can be cured. In case of a terminal illness, he is not confident that he will be cured, and it is inevitable that he will be ripped off at that time, not to cause trouble for himself.

"Don't worry, there are people who come early. However, my mud pill can't cure any disease, I have to determine what kind of disease you have, and whether you can use mud pill to treat it before you can sell it. Otherwise, your money will not be spent in vain. ”

The villagers felt that it made sense and reported the cause of the illness one after another. Some people didn't know what the specific disease was, so they described the symptoms to Wang Dali and asked him to judge what the disease was and whether it could be treated.

Most of the problems in the peasants are injuries to the shoulders, waist and other body parts left by regular labor, and a small number of other diseases, but they are relatively easy to treat.

"Here, you can cure your disease!"

Wang Dali gave an order, and the people who had already come rushed up in an instant, and they all stuffed the red tickets into Wang Dali's hands, scrambling for him to hurry up and give them the mud pills.