Chapter 7 Disabled Brother
A light fracture of this level is indeed not a serious injury to Doomsday Yao, it only needs to be fixed with some herbs for a period of time.Fortunately, Chen Dacheng's fracture was not a comminuted fracture. If there is a comminuted or open fracture, given the current conditions, it may take a lot of effort.

From the firewood pile outside, I found three pieces of wood with relatively the same size and length, and asked Uncle Chen to bring some cloth strips, before walking to the kang.

"Brother Dacheng, your injury is not serious, let me take a look at it for you." Carefully tearing off the tight trouser legs due to swollen legs, Doomsday Yao raised his head and habitually raised his head towards Chen Dacheng who was nervous. Smiling, the corners of the mouth curled up just right, and the warm eyes immediately warmed up the whole body.

The angle between the two is just enough for Chen Dacheng to see the long eyelashes clearly, brushing them in the air with her inadvertent blink, the straight bridge of the nose matched with the thick and moderate lips, with an inexplicable sense of purity .His eyes flickered suddenly, and a little blush appeared behind his ears. Chen Dacheng turned his eyes away unnaturally, and replied with a simple smile: "It's okay, sister Yao, just do it!"

Seeing Chen Dacheng's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Mo Shiyao couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the originally polite but slightly alienated smile instantly expanded, reaching his eyes.

Staring blankly at the smiling Doomsday Yao, Chen Dacheng didn't move his hand beside him...

Looking at Mo Shiyao's extremely familiar technique and the extremely plain expression on his face, Mo Guangfu's eyes became more cloudy and unpredictable, his hands on his knees clenched into fists unconsciously, his old face was tense .

"Okay." After a long time, Doomsday Yao's calm voice finally sounded in the room, and Chen Dacheng quickly shook his head to wake up.

"Brother Dacheng, your leg injury is not serious. You just need to rest for a while, and I will go up the mountain to gather some herbs." Raising his hand, he brushed the hair that fell in front of his eyes behind his ears, and Shi Shiyao looked at him with a smile. A somewhat unnatural Chen Dacheng.

"Oh good! Thank you, sister Yao!" Seeing her turn to look over, Chen Dacheng nodded quickly.

"Yaoyao, is this all right?" Hearing this, Uncle Chen also stood up from the stool, and walked forward half-believingly, repeatedly looking at his son's immobilized left leg.

"Yes, Uncle Chen." Pursing his lips, he looked at Mo Guangfu with a complicated expression in the blink of an eye. While sighing secretly, the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.According to her uncanny vision and intuition, Mo Guangfu's performance is definitely not only the shock caused by her behavior just now, but also seems to be more... nostalgic and too unbelievable?
"Yaoyao, come and sit first, Uncle, go and get some chestnuts." Uncle Chen immediately opened his eyes with a smile when he got the exact answer, and pressed the wooden stool against the end of the world Yaoyao.

Squinting his eyes, Mo Shiyao calmly met Mo Guangfu's gaze again, but the latter turned away when he met her gaze.

"Now that Dacheng's leg injury is healed, everything will be healed. Dafu doesn't have to pay back the two taels of silver in such a hurry, but thanks to Yaoyao! These chestnuts were picked up by Dacheng on the mountain a few days ago. Yes, I said take it out to dry for a few days, so it can be stored for a longer time, you can eat and see." With a silly smile on his face, he opened the curtain of the straw mat, and Uncle Chen walked inside while talking non-stop .

"Uncle Chen is too polite. You have been helping our family. Shiyao's doing this is nothing. Let me put it bluntly, you probably don't have a lot of money recently, right? So, I will return the money to you as soon as possible. Stretching out his hand to pick up a big wild chestnut, Doomsday Yao smiled back, secretly admiring the beautiful ecological product in his hand.

Hearing the doomsday rumors were directly exposed, Uncle Chen had no choice but to rub his hands in embarrassment. To be honest, he was really short of money recently, but it was originally because of Dacheng's leg injury that he had no choice but to come to Mo Guangfu to ask for debts. Now My son's injury is fine, and it's really hard for him who is next door in the village to say anything.

"Uncle, since Dacheng's injury is fine, we'll go back first. At the beginning, he and his wife went back to Xiangbo village to visit relatives, and they will be back soon. You are busy with your work, so we won't delay you any longer. Mo Guangfu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly continued the words of the doomsday rumor, got up and planned to go out.

"Hey, it's done! Yaoyao take some of these chestnuts home and eat them, and when they're gone, I'll bring them to my uncle's house!" He reached out and grabbed the remaining chestnuts on the table, and Uncle Chen stuffed them into Mo Shiyao's hands without any explanation.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen. I'll get some herbs for Brother Dacheng to use for a while, and I'll pick the herbs and send them over in two days." He quickly took the chestnut from Uncle Chen's hand, and the rumor of the end of the world was not polite. As he said that, he grabbed something and put it in his pocket.

"Okay, then trouble Yaoyao."

Walking from Uncle Chen's fenced yard to his home, Mo Guangfu became silent again, and Doomsday Yao never spoke along the way, and there was a rather strange quiet factor in the air for a while, and there was no sound.

"Yaoyao, you..." Seeing that he walked into the gate of his own fence, Mo Guangfu suddenly stopped, but only halfway through speaking, he swallowed back what had come to his mouth.

"Father, if you have any questions, you can ask directly." After passing Mo Guangfu towards the main room, Doomsday Yao spoke lightly.

"Where did you learn your bone-setting skills?" After two steps to catch up with the person in front, Mo Guangfu's old eyes glowed with an inexplicable light, fixedly fixed on the expression of Doomsday Yao.

"I knew Dad would have to ask this question. In fact, this set of craftsmanship is quite strange. I was afraid that Dad would not believe it." The corner of his lips curled up needlessly, and the end of the world rumored to look at Mo Guangfu beside him with a smile. Very funny.

"Why doesn't Dad believe it? Yaoyao can just say what she wants." His eyes flickered, and the latter turned his eyes away, stepped up the eaves and walked to the table in the room to sit down.

"Actually, this is a scroll of bamboo slips that I accidentally got in the woods when I went to the mountain to collect firewood that day. It is from there that I learned this medical skill." As if he didn't want to believe it, Mo Shiyao shook his head, He walked forward with a puzzled expression and sat down beside Mo Guangfu.Fortunately, Mo Shiyao knew a few big characters under Mo Guangfu's teaching since she was a child, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to pass this test today.

"Oh... so that's how it is. You're lucky to have picked up such a useful treasure!" Mo Guangfu said in a tone that was several times lighter than before, and then he lifted the table. Take a sip of the water on the glass.

"Yeah, I've been busy for a long time, but Dad is hungry? I'm afraid my brother and sister-in-law will be home soon, so I'll cook." After a few turns in my heart, I finally swallowed the question I was about to ask, and took out the Putting the chestnuts in his pocket on the table, he got up bravely and planned to walk into the kitchen.

"Father, we're back." A voice suddenly came from the yard, and Mo Guangfu hurried out the door.

(End of this chapter)

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