Best Son-in-law

Jiang Wenyong gave Li Fan a cold look: "You?"

"Mr. Jiang, don't listen to his nonsense, this kid is a farmer, how can he have any medical skills?" Xu Jiaming stood up tremblingly.

"Mr. Jiang, Ling Zun is suffering from heart failure. This is the root cause of many years of hard work. You must also know that this disease does not wait for anyone!" Li Fan met Jiang Wenyong's gaze without flinching.

"Bullshit heart failure, it's a brain tumor! You are a farmer, my family is a famous doctor for generations, my diagnosis must be correct!" Xu Jiaming rushed towards Li Fan fiercely, trying to strangle him: "Have you not done enough harm to us? Goddamn hillbilly!"

Soon, Xu Jiaming was thrown aside by Jiang Wenyong, and sincerely said: "My mother is indeed suffering from heart failure. I asked the genius doctor in Jiangnan to see it, but he was helpless. Do you have any way to cure it?"

"A silver needle is enough." Li Fan was extremely confident.

He learned the skill of saving people with silver needles in the Heilong inheritance a few days ago. Although he can only use one needle now, it is enough.

"A country bumpkin, are you going to laugh at me? A silver needle is enough. Mr. Jiang, he is a farmer. What's the difference between an old lady treating him and sending him to death?" Xu Jiaming scolded angrily, for fear that someone would anger Jiang Wenyong again.

"Go away, what's the use of you being a college student at Yannan Medical University? You are a waste, shut up for Lao Tzu!" Jiang Wenyong said solemnly.

Xu Jiaming was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore.

"Bring the silver needle here." Jiang Wenyong urged, the manager quickly took out a silver needle from the spare medicine box in the cafe and handed it to Li Fan.

Li Fan took the silver needle and directly plunged it into the old woman's heart without hesitation.

"It's over!" Xu Jiaming's eyes darkened and he was completely desperate, and his future life may be spent in prison.

After a few seconds, the old lady gradually woke up and called out, "Wen Yong!"

"Mom, are you awake?" As soon as Jiang Wenyong heard the old woman's voice, he knelt in front of the old woman excitedly.

"Son, it's not like you don't know Mom's body, why bother others?"

As soon as the old woman saw the battle, she knew the general situation. He pulled Jiang Wenyong up distressed, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Wenyong, a dignified seven-footed man, also cried like a tearful man.

"According to this prescription every day, and then massaging these acupoints, the old lady's body will be stronger." Li Fan borrowed a pen and paper and gave Jiang Wenyong a prescription.

"Thank you!" Jiang Wenyong's body was shaking, and he didn't know how to thank him.

"No thanks, you also know that what the old lady needs most is your company, so no matter how busy you are at work, you should always go home and see!" Li Fan looked at Jiang Wenyong with a bit of envy in his eyes.

"Okay, by the way, how much does it cost?" Jiang Wenyong opened the briefcase.

"You don't need a consultation fee! She was originally my girlfriend and accidentally bumped into the old man." Li Fan apologized.

"It's none of the little girl's business. My body is already dead. Without you this time, I really won't be able to live long, my wife." The old woman said, gesturing to Jiang Wenyong with her eyes. "

"Little brother." Jiang Wenyong took out a business card and handed it to Li Fan: "Since you don't want to receive money, you can accept this business card. It has my contact information on it. If you have any trouble, you can contact me. What is your contact information? My mother may need your help in the future."

"I don't have a mobile phone, but my name is Li Fan. If the old man is not feeling well, you can come to Laoshantun to find me." Li Fan accepted Jiang Wenyong's business card.

When Jiang Wenyong was about to leave, he was thankful again and left.

At this time, the manager and waiter of the cafe couldn't help but clapped around Li Fan, which made Li Fan feel embarrassed.

Xu Jiaming felt ashamed, lowered his head and slipped out dejectedly, not forgetting to say cruel words: "You are just lucky, the blind cat meets the dead mouse, let's wait and see!"

Li Fan didn't greet everyone, but set his eyes on Han Qiaoqiao.

Han Qiaoqiao hadn't recovered from the shock, and stared at the door.

"Qiaoqiao." Li Fan took the initiative to come over.

"Don't think that if you help me, I will forgive you." Han Qiaoqiao said angrily.

"Qiaoqiao, listen to me. I saw Tian Xiaofu bullying sister-in-law Meilu yesterday, so I beat him away. Then sister-in-law Meilu invited me back to drink tea, and I happened to be caught by your mother when I came out." Listen to Han Qiaoqiao about the whole story.

Han Qiaoqiao saw Li Fan's anxious explanation, and his anger disappeared, but he said, "You are not afraid of getting hurt."

When Li Fan heard this, he understood that Han Qiaoqiao had forgiven him, scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, Tian Xiaofu can't beat me."

"Don't do this next time!" Han Qiaoqiao took Li Fan's hand and said, "Let's go home."

The two got on the donkey cart side by side and returned to Laoshantun.

When the two returned to the village, it was night again.

Li Fan saw a hazy figure at the entrance of the village, as if beckoning to him, and fixed his eyes: "Sister Meilu!"

Seeing this, Han Qiaoqiao was unhappy again: "If you two are all right, why would she wait for you at the entrance of the village?"

Li Fan said helplessly, "I don't know either."

The donkey cart stopped beside Yang Meilu.

"Li Fan, please don't go home. Tian Xiaofu is waiting for you at your door. Hurry up and leave the village. You can't go back tonight."

Yang Meilu said anxiously. At this time, she also noticed Han Qiaoqiao next to Li Fan, and she was suddenly a little late.

It is said that women are the most sensitive animals, but Han Qiaoqiao found this tricky.

"Where are you going without going home? Are you going to sleep with you at your house?" Han Qiaoqiao said jealously.

"Qiaoqiao, what are you talking about, sister-in-law Meilu also kindly reported to us." Li Fan said quickly.

"Hmph." Han Qiaoqiao turned her head, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of acetic acid.

"Even if you go to my house, you can't go back!" Yang Meilu had the courage to fight against Han Qiaoqiao.

At this time, not only the smell of acetic acid, but also a faint smell of gunpowder smoke, mixed with fire, but it made the atmosphere cold.

After this sentence, the surroundings were silent.

Li Fan shouted loudly.

"Humph!" Han Qiaoqiao snorted, got off the donkey cart, and walked into the village angrily.

Li Fan quickly caught up and pulled her: "Qiaoqiao, what are you doing?"

"She made it clear that she told you to go to her house to sleep tonight, then you can go and leave me alone." There were tears in Han Qiaoqiao's eyes.

"Meilu's sister-in-law didn't mean that." Li Fan really didn't know how to explain it, and his mind was a mess.

At this time, Yang Meilu spoke up again: "Li Fan, you can't go! A dozen or so gangsters are blocking your door! Now is not the time to be brave!"

Yang Meilu's voice was soft, more like a pleading at this time.

Li Fan just wanted to get back to Han Qiaoqiao, looked back at Yang Meilu and said, "Don't be afraid, sister-in-law, I can deal with him!"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Meilu's expression became complicated.

The figures of the two were getting farther and farther away, and soon disappeared from her sight. Yang Meilu clenched her hands and laughed at herself: "I'm not worthy of him at all!"

In the end, Li Fan was unable to pull back the angry Han Qiaoqiao, and ate a closed door.

In desperation, Li Fan had to go back.

"Li Fan, do you still dare to come back?"

Sure enough, the yard of Li Fan's house was crowded with more than a dozen people, and everyone held a long stick in their hands.