Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

"Mr. Zhou, it's been more than two hours, why hasn't Yang Xiaobao come out yet? Could it be some accident?"

Suddenly, a village doctor asked in surprise.

Hearing these words, Zhou Jianguo's brows furrowed and his eyes furrowed, and the uneasiness in his heart was overwhelming.

Then, without hesitation, he got up and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Yuan Guifang and others followed Zhou Jianguo's pace.

Not long after, everyone came outside the door.

Zhou Jianguo hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, ready to knock on the door.

However, what Zhou Jianguo never expected was that the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside before his hand dropped.

It was none other than Yang Xiaobao who opened the door.

When he saw Zhou Jianguo and others standing outside the door, Yang Xiaobao was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "You...what are you all doing blocking the door?"

Zhou Jianguo froze for a moment, and just when he was about to speak, Yuan Guifang who was beside him suddenly asked, "Xiaobao, how are you doing?"

As soon as Yuan Guifang said these words, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Xiaobao in unison.

Yang Xiaobao calmed down, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then responded: "Don't you know everything when you come in and see for yourself?"

Hearing what Yang Xiaobao said suddenly, Yuan Guifang and the others were all shocked.

Immediately afterwards, people poured into the room.

After seeing the scene in front of them, Yuan Guifang and the others were all shocked, and all of them were stunned.

After fixing his eyes, he saw a person sitting on the hospital bed.

If this person is not someone else, it is Zhou Dajun.

Originally sick, his complexion was no longer as pale as before, but a lot more rosy.

In addition, Zhou Dajun's mental state is much better than before.

Before Zhou Jianguo and the others recovered from the shock, Zhou Dajun suddenly grinned and shouted, "Dad, Mom!"

"what?"

After hearing Zhou Dajun's shout, Zhou Jianguo and Yuan Guifang's faces were full of disbelief, and their agitated minds could not be calmed down for a long time.

For so many years, Zhou Dajun has been bedridden with illness. At the beginning, his consciousness was still in the state, and he could recognize people.

But as his condition worsened, Zhou Dajun's consciousness became blurred. How could he recognize them later?

Zhou Jianguo and his wife were thinking about the word "Mom and Dad" in their dreams.

Unexpectedly, in such a situation, it suddenly came true.

"Big... big army!"

After a while, Yuan Guifang was the first to recover, and after she screamed, she quickly ran towards Zhou Dajun.

Before Zhou Dajun could speak, Yuan Guifang hugged him firmly.

"Son! You've come to your senses. Do you know that Mom has been looking forward to the day when you get better all these years!"

"Woooo!"

Yuan Guifang hugged Zhou Dajun tightly and wept with joy.

At this time, Zhou Jianguo also moved closer to the bed, and asked with a face full of disbelief: "Da Jun, you... are you alright?"

"Ok!"

Hearing Zhou Jianguo's question, Zhou Dajun responded without thinking, and responded, "Dad, when I recover a little, I can go to the field!"

"is it?"

Zhou Jianguo was startled, his heart was so excited that his cheeks were flushed.

"Thanks to Xiaobao, he cured me. His medical skills are really superb!"

Zhou Dajun said excitedly, and took advantage of the opportunity to look at Yang Xiaobao, his eyes were full of gratitude.

Hearing this, Zhou Jianguo also looked towards Yang Xiaobao, and Yuan Guifang, who was hugging Zhou Dajun and sobbing, also turned his gaze to Yang Xiaobao at this moment.

At the same time, other people present also looked at Yang Xiaobao in unison.

Being stared at by everyone like this, Yang Xiaobao didn't feel uncomfortable, instead he smiled calmly and said, "Why are you all looking at me like this?"

Hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, everyone turned around from shock.

"How... how is it possible?"

"How did he cure Young Master Zhou?"

"So many of us are helpless to deal with Young Master Zhou's illness. How can he, a layman, cure Young Master Zhou's persistent illness?"

"How did he do what he didn't even do?"

"No, it won't! None of this is true!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone was amazed again and again, with disbelief all over their faces.

The scene in front of him was really unbelievable.

Before Yang Xiaobao entered the room, everyone still sneered at him, even thinking that Zhou Jianguo and his wife agreed to let Yang Xiaobao treat Zhou Dajun's illness, which was a joke in itself.

After all, Yang Xiaobao is not a doctor, and he is also a fool.

Let such a person treat Zhou Dajun's illness, wouldn't that push Zhou Dajun into the fire pit?

However, what no one expected was that Yang Xiaobao actually cured Zhou Dajun.

How can this not shock the people present?

He Simiao frowned, looking at Yang Xiaobao with astonishment in his eyes.

He has been in Stone Village for two days, and he has been thinking about how to heal Zhou Dajun.

But helplessly, with his experience in practicing medicine, he couldn't think of a cure at all.

In addition, He Simiao also had his own judgment in his heart, even if Zhou Dajun was sent to the best hospital in the provincial capital, it would not help.

Because of this, when Yang Xiaobao said that he wanted to try to treat Zhou Dajun's illness, he just said "a dead horse should be a living horse doctor".

What He Simiao never expected was that Yang Xiaobao actually cured Zhou Dajun's persistent and strange disease here.

"He... how did he do it?"

He Simiao muttered secretly, full of doubts.

Yang Xiaobao didn't care about everyone's shock. He looked at Zhou Dajun and said with a smile: "Brother Dajun, you should pay attention to rest and recuperate. After three or five days, you should be able to walk like flying!"

Hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Zhou Dajun was so excited that his cheeks turned red.

Then, he propped up the bed with both hands, looking like he was planning to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Yuan Guifang quickly reached out to help.

"Mom, no need! Just let me do it myself, I... I almost forgot what it feels like to step on the ground!"

Zhou Dajun glanced at Yuan Guifang and said so.

Yuan Guifang was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly retracted her hand just now.

After moving for a long time, Zhou Dajun finally got out of bed.

The moment he stepped on the ground, Zhou Dajun was so excited that his breathing became short and heavy.

"Son, are you alright?"

Seeing this, Yuan Guifang asked worriedly.

"Mom, I'm fine! This...the feeling of being able to step on the ground with these two feet is so comfortable!"

Zhou Dajun said excitedly, and after standing there for a while, he stepped out.

Xu Shi hadn't walked for a long time, he was a little rusty, Zhou Dajun almost fell over.

Seeing this, Yuan Guifang was about to help Zhou Dajun, but Zhou Dajun stopped him: "Mom, don't help me! I can walk by myself!"

Afterwards, Zhou Dajun took a few more steps, and gradually found the feeling, and his walking posture was not awkward.