Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Chapter 23 Aren't You Stupid?

As he said that, he didn't linger for anything, so he walked straight into the house.

Not long after, Yang Xiaobao came to the second floor.

Taking a closer look, I saw that there were many people waiting anxiously in the hall on the second floor.

"Ok?"

After seeing Yang Xiaobao, everyone looked at him in unison.

"Idiot Yang?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Get out of here now!"

"..."

After seeing Yang Xiaobao, everyone was surprised at first, and then someone shouted angrily, they didn't like to see him as a big fool.

Yang Xiaobao didn't care about this either. In the past few years when he became a fool, he was often ridiculed and ridiculed, and he was used to it.

"I'm looking for medical experts from the provincial capital."

Yang Xiaobao said calmly.

"Ha ha!"

As soon as Yang Xiaobao said these words, everyone present couldn't help laughing out loud.

Smiling and laughing, a middle-aged man said: "I said Yang Xiaobao, do you know medical experts as a fool?"

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the others also blamed Yang Xiaobao one after another.

"Could it be that... you are here to let an expert see you?"

"Yang Xiaobao, I'm afraid you will only be a fool for the rest of your life!"

"Hurry up and get out! Don't embarrass our Stone Village in front of other experts."

"That's right, I can blow this big fool away, why come here to join in the fun if I have nothing to do?"

"..."

Hearing what everyone said, Yang Xiaobao's expression didn't fluctuate much, even the smile on the corner of his mouth was as usual.

Of course, his composure here fell into the eyes of everyone, and he became "stupid".

Seeing that everyone was about to bombard Yang Xiaobao, but at this moment, the door not far away suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, three people walked out of the room.

After seeing these three people, everyone was in awe.

Two of them are Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, and the other one is an old man with a kind face and kind eyes. He is the medical expert He Simiao invited by the Zhou family from the provincial capital.

Many of the people present were famous doctors invited back by the Zhou family.

After all, Mr. Zhou said that if someone can cure Zhou Dajun's illness, the Zhou family will directly give 10 yuan as a reward.

After the news spread, many nearby village doctors volunteered to treat Zhou Dajun.

Unfortunately, Zhou Dajun has been ill for many years, and all the doctors are helpless.

Now, the Zhou family has invited He Simiao, a medical expert from the provincial capital, and everyone wants to see if this famous doctor from the provincial capital can cure Zhou Dajun's illness.

"Mr. He, how are you doing?"

"Can Young Master Zhou's illness be cured?"

"..."

Around the front and back, everyone asked questions in a hurry.

He Simiao didn't answer, his expression was extremely solemn.

At the same time, Zhou Jianguo and his wife also looked ugly.

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, everyone understood.

I'm afraid that this medical expert invited from the provincial capital can't do anything about Zhou Dajun's illness.

In the silence, Zhou Jianguo glanced at He Simiao, and said, "Mr. He, when I get down to get the medicine back, I have to trouble you to give it to my son to try again."

"it is good."

He Simiao responded, and then added: "But Mr. Zhou, don't have too much hope."

Hearing this, Zhou Jianguo frowned tightly. He is quite old here, and he only had a son like Zhou Dajun in his forties.

But who would have thought that Zhou Dajun had a strange disease.

If Zhou Dajun doesn't recover, the Zhou family will have no descendants.

After hearing what He Simiao said, Yuan Guifang, Zhou Dajun's mother, sobbed involuntarily, and shed two lines of old tears.

At this time, Yang Xiaobao stepped forward, looked at He Simiao with a smile and said, "Are you a medical expert from the provincial capital?"

He Simiao was surprised, and looked at Yang Xiaobao with narrowed eyes and heavy brows.

Before He Simiao could respond, Zhou Jianguo and Yuan Guifang also noticed Yang Xiaobao's existence.

"Yang Xiaobao, you... What are you doing here?"

Zhou Jianguo was startled, and without waiting for Yang Xiaobao to respond, he hurriedly explained to He Simiao: "Old He, he is a big fool in our village, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Big fool?"

He Simiao looked shocked, and couldn't stop looking at Yang Xiaobao twice more.

For some reason, no matter how he looked at Yang Xiaobao, he didn't feel that Yang Xiaobao was a big fool.

Yang Xiaobao didn't care what Zhou Jianguo said, he came here to find He Simiao, and he didn't care about other people's prejudices or opinions about him.

"Mr. He? After you see Zhou Dajun's doctor, can you come with me? I want you to..."

To Yang Xiaobao's surprise, Yuan Guifang suddenly interrupted before he finished speaking, "Yang Xiaobao, what are you messing around here? Go back!"

When she said this, Yuan Guifang glared at Yang Xiaobao impatiently. She was feeling irritable in her heart, but now that she saw Yang Xiaobao, a fool, come to the house to mess around, she was naturally annoyed.

Seeing that his words were interrupted by Yuan Guifeng, Yang Xiaobao was full of helplessness, and then said: "Aunt Yuan, I came here just to ask Mr. He to show my sister her leg injury, and I don't mean to mess around."

"what?"

As soon as Yang Xiaobao said these words, Yuan Guifeng was startled, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

At the same time, Zhou Jianguo and others who were standing beside him were also full of astonishment.

Before that, they all still regarded Yang Xiaobao as that fool from before.

But following Yang Xiaobao's words like this, it made them realize that... Yang Xiaobao is not stupid anymore.

"Cuckoo!"

While stunned, Zhou Jianguo couldn't help swallowing his saliva, looked at Yang Xiaobao in disbelief and said, "Yang...Yang Xiaobao! You...Aren't you stupid?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao nodded, and replied: "Uncle Zhou, I have returned to normal."

"This?"

Zhou Jianguo was stunned, with a look of hesitation, unable to say a word for a long time.

At this time, Yuan Guifang suddenly asked: "Xiaobao, you... Who will cure your illness?"

While speaking, Yuan Guifang stared straight at Yang Xiaobao.

Right now, even the medical expert He Simiao, who was invited back from the provincial capital, has nothing to do with Zhou Dajun's illness, which makes Yuan Guifang a little disheartened.

Yang Xiaobao came to the door at this time, his words and deeds were no different from ordinary people, and he told the truth that he had returned to normal.

How can this not shock Yuan Guifang?

In her opinion, it is impossible for Yang Xiaobao's stupid disease to heal without a reason, it must be the result of someone's treatment.

If he could find someone who treated Yang Xiaobao to treat Zhou Dajun, maybe he could cure Zhou Dajun.

Thinking of this, how could Yuan Guifang not be excited?

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