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After such a toss, four women no longer care about the mushroom, together with Zhao Zilong carried down the mountain.

Wang Yan, who was on duty at the health center, was woken up and began to examine Zhao Zilong. When she started, her four daughters had already collapsed there. Although they usually go to the fields to do farm work, and their strength is much greater than that of ordinary women, they are still exhausted in carrying such a big and small man.

"Wang Yan, how is he?"

Seeing her face more and more dignified, Chen Qiulan asked in a low voice.

"It's really strange that his pulse condition is disordered, his breathing is not smooth, and his blood pressure is still abnormally high, but there are no wounds all over his body, and his heart rate is very normal, which I have never seen before."

Wang Yan frowned and her pretty face was full of incredible colors.

"I can't make a definite diagnosis of his condition, so I have to consult Wang Yixian Ah, what are you doing? " While Wang Yan is talking, Zhao Zilong suddenly reaches out his hand and catches a ball of plumpness.

Wang Yan was assigned to the village health center after graduating from junior college last year. She is still an unmarried daughter. At this time, she was caught by a hand, which made her scream.

"You son of a bitch, don't let go."

Seeing this, Chen Qiulan quickly came forward to help him open his hand.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhao Zilong let Wang Yan go, but caught her again.

"It's unconscious mania. Tie his hands and feet."

The shy Wang Yan saw this scene and suddenly woke up.

With the help of all the women, she tied his hands and feet with a rope, lifted them to the flat car, and went to Wang Yixian's home in the west of the village.

Seeing this, the villagers rushed to give Zhao a financial report.

Zhao Laicai lost his wife in his early years, so he had a son. In order to study for his son and make him live better, he worked hard as a father and a mother.

Seeing that his son has grown up, but has no fertility, he is secretly worried.

Fortunately, it's a little comfort for my son to be around him all day. But at this time, someone told him that Zhao Zilong was lying on the flat car and was sent to the west of the village, which scared him out of his wits.

He did not care to plough any fields any more. He spread his legs to the west of the village.

Wang Yixian is the only fruit of the older generation in the village. When the village's more than 80 old people saw him, they had to call uncle son obediently. Some people say that he is over ninety years old, others say that he has passed the 100 year old mark.

He is a legendary figure in the village. All the difficult and miscellaneous diseases that can not be solved by the health center will be sent to him for diagnosis. His prescriptions are usually very simple, but they are extremely effective. They can solve problems with only some common herbs. Therefore, his traditional Chinese medicine is deeply trusted by the villagers.

In that simple hut, everyone looked at Wang Yixian nervously.

He put one hand on Zhao Zilong's pulse, one hand gently grasped his five inch white beard, and his face looked casual and natural. Zhao Zilong's crazy appearance did not affect his mood at all.

When he took back his hand, he asked what happened in the morning in a calm and low tone.

Knowing that Zhao Zilong had become like this when he was picking pine mushrooms, Wang Yixian grinned and seemed to have made it.

"Wang Yixian, what's the matter with him?"

Chen Qiulan stepped forward and asked Wang Yixian carefully.

Wang Yixian twisted his beard and was about to say something, but Zhao Laicai rushed in in a hurry. Before he could see the figure clearly, he had already knelt to the ground with a puff.

"Wang Yixian, do you want to save my son? I have only one child."

Zhao Laicai is usually honest and honest, and only knows how to work in obscurity. At this time, he shows his true temperament.

Wang Yixian waved and drove the others out of the hut. He slowly stood up and came to Zhao Laicai. He stretched out a wrinkled palm and patted him on the head.

"Xiaolaicai, don't worry. It's not a disease, it's a robbery."

He stroked Zhao Laicai's messy hair, nodded slowly and said with a smile.

"Rob, what rob? Can it be cured? "

Zhao Laicai's eyes widened and he asked at a loss.

"This is a blessing. After this, he will not have any loss, and even get many blessings. Even his life will be changed because of this. You can enjoy it secretly."

Wang Yixian had a few words in his ear and a smile flashed across his face.

"You Is that true? "

After hearing this, Zhao Laicai's eyes brightened.

"Get out. Don't let anyone in. I'll wake him up."

Wang Yixian with greasy love, patted Zhao Laicai's brain, let him out.