Chapter 1973 Touching always

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Chapter 1973 Touching always

There have been so many things happening in their village before, so it’s not a big deal that these villagers have become so sensitive.

"Anyway, you have to listen to the village chief. Don't go to the mountains again these days, and don't wander around the village."

Zhang Dabiao nodded and said that he knew.

During the whole day, Zhang Dabiao spent all his time fiddling with flowers and plants in the yard, and also checked his mute father's child.

Only then did I realize that the mute father's child, the little mute, was not completely unable to speak.

"Dad, you, a child, can speak when you were very young, but you didn't raise him well later, so it had a bad impact on him, which led to him being unable to speak."

When the mute father heard what Zhang Dabiao said, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

"You are right. He cried loudly when he was born, but later he didn't know what strange disease he had, so he can only make such a babbling sound and can't speak."

"Then aren't you going to take him to the hospital for a look?"

Hearing Zhang Dabiao's inquiry, the mute father just shook his head in distress.

"Our family has no money at all. How can we afford his medical expenses? We went to the hospital in the city. The doctor has already said that we must have a lot of money to cure him..."

Zhang Dabiao knew what was going on here.

I also understand what kind of life these poor people live.

People here even build houses can only do it themselves.

Just as Zhang Dabiao was thinking, the mute father suddenly stood up, looking like he was about to kneel down.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

"Little brother, I know you are very capable. Since you can see my son's condition, you will definitely cure him!"

"As long as you can cure my son's illness, I can kowtow to you now!"

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard the mute father say this.

But before Zhang Dabiao could speak, the mute father continued to speak.

"But little brother, don't be embarrassed by my affairs. I just hope you can do your best. No matter how much you need, I will find someone to collect it for you as soon as possible."

It is really not easy for a father to do this, and Zhang Dabiao has made up his mind.

"Don't worry."

"There is no problem leaving this matter to me."

You should know that I saved Lao Wang’s daughter, so you have to believe me.”

When the mute father heard Zhang Dabiao make such a guarantee, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.

He didn't expect this little brother to be so righteous.

"Thank you so much. It is the greatest blessing for our family to come to our house!"

Zhang Dabiao and the mute father exchanged a few more words, and then Zhang Dabiao carried a small basket and prepared to come to the hillside behind.

He had discovered that there were many precious medicinal herbs here before, so he decided to collect them here.

Although Zhang Dabiao's ability is not enough to use these medicinal herbs to treat the little mute, he has to make others believe in his medical skills.

After climbing halfway up the mountain, Zhang Dabiao began to put the medicinal herbs into his backpack bit by bit.

It was not until dark that Zhang Dabiao returned to the mute father's house.

"Brother Zhang, you're back. I specially stewed chicken. Come and try it?" The mute father called someone over.

Looking at his happy look, it seemed like the Chinese New Year was coming.

"Dad mute, what day is it today? He actually killed the chicken?"

"You have cured my son's illness and you must not reward you well. I have nothing delicious to eat, so I killed the chicken."

"This person hasn't been completely cured yet, so I'm so happy that I can't cure it?"

"Where are you talking, others don't know, I don't know how powerful you are. It's not easy to cure my son."

"Okay, just say this to you. I will definitely cure your son, otherwise I will be sorry for the chicken you slaughtered for me."

Seeing that he was so happy, Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but smile in his eyes and joked with him.

Unlike the two of them’s mood at this time, Liu Lan and Lou Yi and others next door were in a very bad mood.

Because of Qingyan's injury, their mission progress was slowed down.

Now I owe Zhang Dabiao a favor, and the villagers don’t like them.

Now I am in dire straits, and I feel very upset when I hear the laughter next door.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, what's there to be happy about? The task has not been completed yet, so I'm just doing something inexplicable." Lou Yi said dissatisfied.

"It's good now. Qingyan was injured and Zhang Dabiao couldn't go up the mountain because of this. It would be even better if Qingyan could be dragged until she gets better."

That's true. After hearing his words, Lou Yi felt much better. "Liu Lan, I didn't see that, you are quite good at enlightenment."

"I'm just telling the truth if I can understand it."

"Your words are not unreasonable, so let Zhang Dabiao spend time with them. In this way, he is not afraid that he will be ahead of us."

After chatting for a while, they went back to their respective houses.

As for why they listened to the village chief and stayed at the mute father's house.

It was just to find out the news about Zhang Dabiao so that people would not be taken first.

After dinner, Zhang Dabiao started to apply medicine to the little mute.

The little mute is only a dozen years old, but because he can't speak, he stays at home all year round.

When he came before, the little mute would hide every time he saw him.

Later, I learned from the mute father that the little mute recognized his child.

But after a while, I got a lot more familiar with each other.

It wouldn't be like before, when I saw him, I would hide.

"Little mute, you can speak when I finish treating you this time."

The little mute's eyes shone, and he seemed to be a little confused, staring straight at Zhang Dabiao.

"Why are you watching me do this? Are you still unhappy when your voice is healed?"

After teasing him for a few words, he focused on the movements in his hands.

The mute father who was watching the side was extremely nervous. As soon as Zhang Dabiao stopped, he couldn't wait to step forward and asked, "Brother Zhang, has my son's throat really been cured?"

"Not yet, don't be so anxious, be careful to scare the child."

Zhang Dabiao comforted him a few words, but it was useless, so he simply asked him to go outside and calm down.

After he left, Zhang Dabiao took the medicinal materials he had picked too early.

After pounding it, apply it to the little mute's throat.

Then, he went to take the spiritual liquid and let him drink it.

This should be foolproof. With the blessing of spiritual liquid, there is no need to worry that his throat cannot be cured.

As soon as he drank the spiritual liquid, the little hoarse felt his throat so hard that it was uncomfortable.

It was itchy, as if millions of ants were gnawing at his throat.
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