"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Song's father grinned. "Village Chief, do you think I'm a person who has something to do? My head doesn't hurt now, I'm eating... Village Chief, you're too polite."

"It's fine, it's fine..." The village chief smiled and nodded repeatedly, and then his eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong involuntarily. "Xiao Song, in the afternoon, I heard your wife say that your injury was very serious and you had to have a craniotomy. As a result, Yu Ru's daughter had a boyfriend and gave it a few random injections, which released the blood in your head..."

"Yes, this is something." Song's father smiled, and then looked at Huang Xiaolong with a proud look. "Here, this is Xiaolong. Xiaolong's medical skills are not a blowjob, but it is a national-level master. The director of the First People's Hospital nodded and bowed to our Xiaolong."

OK! This tone is completely like the father-in-law bragging about his son-in-law!

Song Yuru blushed and said angrily, "Mom! You, when can you change the problem of your big mouth?"

"Aren't I telling the truth?" Song's mother smiled silly.

"Hahahaha~" the village chief laughed. "Daughter Yuru, don't blame your parents, that's the case... Since the young man is so skillful in medical skills, hey... these neighbors... have been sick recently and can't be cured even if they go to the hospital... Young man, please show it, can you?"

"Oh..." Huang Xiaolong nodded and looked up. The people who followed the village chief were covered in bad luck, and each one was more unlucky!

‘This…if the Hu family’s ancestral tomb was not dug up and allowed his family to continue to swallow the luck of ten thousand people in the city village, even if I cure them now, they will still suffer sooner or later…’

Huang Xiaolong pondered for a moment, then looked at his eldest wife Song Yuru.

Okay, my eldest wife has just returned home for a long time, and there is a hint of bad luck between her eyebrows. Of course, this level of bad luck is very weak, which is not enough to make her suffer a lot of trouble immediately, but after a long time, if you stay for a few more days, something will definitely happen!

"Dear neighbors and fellow villagers," Huang Xiaolong stood up and said with a smile. "Don't worry, everyone, you are sick, I will treat you. No matter what disease you are, you can come to me. However, I have something to do tonight, so I will treat you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Village chief, do you think you can?"

"Okay! That's all!" The village chief smiled relievedly.

Then the village chief turned around and said to the neighbors behind him. "Did everyone hear it? The young man had something to do tonight, but they agreed immediately. At the latest, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he will treat everyone! Let's persevere!"

"Young man, you...you..." A young woman was holding a three- or four-year-old child, looking reluctant to speak, and finally gritted her teeth. "My child has been sick for half a month... She has been in a state of energy and appetite all day long, and she looks thinner day by day... After going to a large hospital in the city for examination, the doctor can't tell what it is...you... can you show my child now?"

"Xiaolong, please show it." Song Yuru was a kind girl after all. Seeing the child in the young woman's arms, her face was sallow and haggard, and she felt pity. She pulled Huang Xiaolong's sleeve and said, "Xiaolong..."

"Oh, okay, my wife, I'll go and treat him." Huang Xiaolong walked over.

When I saw that the child's face was covered with bad luck like dark clouds...

‘That’s so hateful, such a young child is in trouble… Damn, Cialis is going to dig the Hu family’s ancestral grave tonight!’

Huang Xiaolong was slightly angry.

He gently opened the child's eyelids and took a casual look. "The eyes are covered with bloodshot, and there are also blue spots as big as sesame. There are tiny white spots on his lips... These are all insect spots, which means that the child has a large number of parasites in his body. For example, roundworms, schistosomiae, hookworms, etc...."

As he said that, Huang Xiaolong asked Song Yuru to bring paper and pen, "I will prescribe a prescription, and I will go to the medicine shop tomorrow to grab the medicine. Black plum, gentleman, betel nut, crane lice... Well, just grab two pairs according to the prescription."

Huang Xiaolong prescribed the prescription and handed it to the young woman casually. Then he promised the people who came to seek medical treatment again that they would definitely treat them tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The village chief dispersed with people.

"Uncle and aunt, big wife, I'll go out for a while, you guys will rest first." Huang Xiaolong said calmly.

"Okay, Xiaolong, just be careful." Song's father didn't ask much, nodded and reminded him. "But it's okay. The security in our urban villages at night is better than in the city."

Huang Xiaolong walked out with big strides, but Song Yuru followed him with small steps.

"Big wife, don't follow me, go home to sleep." Huang Xiaolong turned his head and looked at Song Yuru.

"Xiaolong...I feel like you have something to hide from me." Song Yuru pouted and said unhappy. "As soon as you come this afternoon, I feel that you are mysterious..."

"No, right? You can see this?" Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but smile. "It seems that our fate of mandarin ducks and butterflies is really in harmony."

"Tell me quickly, what's wrong!" Song Yuru said impatiently.

"You really want me to say it?" Huang Xiaolong smiled strangely. "Are you sure, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course! Xiaolong, don't be too lazy, say it quickly!" Song Yuru looked anxious.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I'm going to the back mountain." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Back Mountain?" Song Yuru suffocated.

"Yes, the back mountain, the cemetery..." Huang Xiaolong looked at Song Yuru with fun, "Big wife, do you want to accompany me?"

"The grave...the grave...the grave?" Song Yuru shivered, "Xiaolong, this is the big night, why are you...you go to the grave for nothing?"

"Of course I'm doing serious things." Huang Xiaolong said seriously. "Okay, okay, my wife, you go home first. Otherwise, you'll wait for me at home. I'll come back to spoil you after I finish my business...hehehehehehe."

"I favor your sister!" Song Yuru said angrily. "No! The graveyard in the back mountain is the place where the residents of our villages in the city are buried in the coffins of our ancestors... It is a very sacred place... My grandfather, my grandfather, my grandfather, my grandfather... Their graves are all buried in the back mountain... Little dragon, don't do anything randomly. If you desecrate your ancestors, the people in the villages in the city will kill you..."

"Uh~" Huang Xiaolong was snatched by Song Yuru, which made him a little exhausted.

"Xiaolong, no matter what you are doing, I must follow you!" Song Yuru insisted.

"Then...good...right..." Huang Xiaolong nodded speechlessly. "Big wife, if you are sure you are not afraid later, then follow me..."

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong walked towards the back mountain.

"Xiaolong, wait for me!" Song Yuru did trot and followed.
Chapter completed!