Yang Shifeng went to the village head and told him about his willingness to treat the villagers. The village head was overjoyed when he heard that. He was a person who had seen eleven medical skills. He knew that if there could be a person with such skills in the village, it would be great. For a while, the village chief rubbed his hands with excitement.

"Okay, okay, so that there will be a doctor in our village in the future, and people from these ten miles and eight villages can also come to see the doctor, so they don't have to travel thousands of miles to the town. This good thing has happened to us! Shi Feng, this is all Thanks to you, I am here on behalf of the villagers in these ten miles and eight villages, thank you." The village chief patted Yang Shifeng on the shoulder and said.

Yang Shifeng didn't dare to take credit, so he embarrassedly waved his hands and said, "The village chief, don't thank me, it has nothing to do with me. You are also thanking the eleven girl. She is good at medical treatment. I'm here to pass a message."

The village chief smiled and patted Yang Shifeng's shoulder admiringly, knowing that he has always been a person who doesn't like to brag about merits. This is why he likes Shifeng so much. There are not many lads. It would be great if Shi Feng could see his Cuilan. What a pity...

The village head looked at Yang Shifeng regretfully, and remembered the red and swollen eyes of the little girl in the family these days. It was not undistressed in his heart. In the end, the head of the village was cheeky and asked again: "Shi Feng, are you really not considering my Cuilan anymore? She has liked you since she was a little girl. This is a rare feeling."

Yang Shifeng tightened his lips and shook his head and said seriously: "The village chief, I still have the same thoughts as before. I don't have **** with Cuilan, and the conditions of my family are also poor. Cuilan can definitely find a better one. The days to come will not be bad."

Speaking of this, the village chief also knew that it was completely impossible, and he sighed deeply, "It's nothing, it seems that you have no fate. I won't talk about it in the future, let's not talk about it." The village chief turned around. He waved his hand to Yang Shifeng behind, "Go back, I will go and talk to the villagers about this now."

Yang Shifeng looked at the village chief's back for a while, then turned and went back.

****

Yang Shifeng’s rice hadn’t been cut yet, so he had to go to the field to cut it, but this time he didn’t let eleven follow. “It’s too hot, and the skin becomes red after going out. If you can’t stand it, it’s still at home. Well, besides, don’t you want to see a doctor in the village, what if a villager wants to see you and you are not there?"

Yang Shifeng said a lot, and he was afraid that he would go with him on November and it would heat people up, and would damage their delicate skin.

In fact, Eleven hadn't planned to follow him to see people cutting rice in the fields. It was not because he was afraid of being exposed to the sun, but because he had important things to do. Now that you have decided to treat the villagers, you can’t just watch it. You need medicine to see a doctor. She doesn’t have any medicine in her hand. Is it possible for her to take a look, write a prescription, and let people go back and forth eight thousand miles. Go to town to get medicine in a few hours? What's the difference between that and going directly to the town to see a doctor.

Since she wants to use the last month or so to make some money, she has to guarantee the quality of service after receiving the money from others. This is her consistent principle of doing things. Therefore, she decided to go to the mountain today to gather some herbs, so that it will be convenient for the people here. sick.

Sui eleven said very kindly and authentically: "I'm not going, you go by yourself."

Yang Shifeng thought he had been persuaded on the eleventh, and smiled happily, put on a straw hat for himself, took a sickle, and said before going out: "I will be back to cook at noon. You and your master are fine at home."

"Got it, long-winded!" Eleven waved his hand to let him go quickly.

Yang Shifeng, who was driven away, grinned and went out happily.

After Yang Shifeng left, Eleven took a basket from the house, went into the house and talked to Grandpa Yang before heading up the mountain.

She still remembers the way she came, so she went into the mountain smoothly. In order to rush back to eat before noon, she didn’t go deep on the eleventh day and only picked at the outskirts of the mountainside. However, the surrounding herbs were ordinary medicines. It's okay to cure some simple headaches and brain fever, but you can't cope with intractable diseases. However, on November 11 today, I do not plan to pick in depth. I plan to make some time in the coming day.

When I was almost ready to go back on the 11th, I suddenly remembered the sound of grass and trees rubbing in my ears. The habit of many years has made the 11th immediately hide behind a big tree and enter a state of complete alertness, eyes staring from behind the tree. Look at the place where the sound is made, ready to attack at any time.

As a result, there was no danger at all, it was just a gray rabbit running around.

Eleven breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked out from behind the big tree, put down the basket in his hand, took out the scalpel from his waist, and ran towards the direction of the rabbit.

Now that I have encountered it, there is no reason to let it go.

If someone is here at this moment, they will be stunned, thinking they are dazzled, because the speed of eleven is extremely fast, and it is not slower than a rabbit in the mountains and forests, just like a natural combatant, full of murderous intent, even the unintentional one. The rabbit passing by in the middle was also frightened to speed up by the aura on Eleven, fearing that he would fall into this person's hands.

However, this rabbit is destined to be a tragedy when it encounters eleven today. Who made eleven chase even mutant species? The speed of the original rabbit is not enough before eleven. The eleventh soon caught up with the rabbit. Seeing that the distance was almost the same, the scalpel was thrown forward. The knife was shot straight out like a flying knife, and then the knife was inserted into the rabbit’s leg, and the rabbit fell all of a sudden. On the ground, I can't run.

On November 11, he went to pick up the rabbit and turned the weight upside down. He felt very satisfied, thinking that there was another plate of fragrant braised rabbit meat, and the saliva was about to drop.

Because I had an extra rabbit, I was in a good mood. I walked home with the rabbit in one hand and the medicinal grass in the other. He even hummed a rare song in his mouth. However, as soon as I was about to get home, I saw a person at the door of the house from a distance, with his legs walking constantly. Eleven approached a little bit and took a closer look. It turned out that it was the nasty man again.

Song Dawei also saw the eleven, his eyes lit up, he immediately greeted him, and said: "Eleven girl, are you back? Where did you go?" He saw Yang Shifeng go out to cut the rice and ran over. I want to be alone with Eleven, but I waited almost all morning and didn’t see anyone. He was ready to leave. Fortunately, she came back. It's a good thing for him.

Eleven just as if he hadn't seen him, walked around him, walked directly into the house, turned around and closed the door.

"Hey! Don't close it!" Song Dawei hurriedly stuck half of his body in, and couldn't close it for the next eleven times.

"Get out of the way!" Eleven drank coldly.

Song Dawei just took advantage of this opportunity to squeeze his whole body in, with a grin on his face, "Eleven girl, don't you want to treat us, I am here today to treat the disease. The doctor can't help but receive guests?"

Hearing this on the eleventh, he looked at this person from top to bottom, especially at the key parts of him, and asked: "Does it cure kidney deficiency?"

Song Dawei's smile froze, his face turned into a pig liver color, and it took him a long time to force a smile and continue: "Eleven girl, you are really humorous, you're pretty good at joking, haha."

Eleven hooked the corner of his mouth, and didn't stop him at all, and went straight into the hall, "I don't like to make jokes."

Song Dawei's face was distorted, and he followed behind her and entered the room pretending to not hear.

Eleven put the things down, sat on the table and looked at Song Dawei, "Let’s talk about it, what kind of illness do you want to see?"

Song Dawei had thought about it a long time ago, and immediately replied: "I've been panicking in my chest for the past few days. I don't know what's going on. Let me see."

"Oh, chest tightness?" Eleven stared at his chest.

Song Dawei nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, my chest is stuffy, but it's stuffy, do you want to touch it, Miss Eleven?"

Eleven chuckled, grabbing Song Dawei's wrist directly, and putting **** on his wrist for a while, and then retracted it after a while.

"Eleven girl, what's wrong with me?" Song Dawei asked with a grin.

Eleven curled his lips and smiled very touchingly, but the words in his mouth were scary, "Heart disease."

"Ah? Heart disease? What is a heart disease?" Song Dawei was a little confused, shouldn't he say that he is not sick? Then he took advantage of the trend and asked her to take a closer look. According to the doctor's observations, she would take a closer look at his chest, then touch it again, and then he would have intimate contact with her.

Why is it different from what he thought?

Eleven seemed to have not found his ghost thoughts, and explained very seriously: "Heart disease is that your heart has a problem, and your heart is about to stop beating."

"Did you have a wrong diagnosis? My heart is broken? No!" Song Dawei was a little bit disbelief. He obviously pretended to be sick. Where did the sickness come from? Isn't this little girl fake?

Eleven received a smile, and looked insulted, "Since you don't believe in my medical skills, then go, don't look to me."

"No, it's just... It's just..." Song Dawei had seen the eleven save people with his own eyes, and still believed in the eleven's medical skills. Now the villagers regard her as a genius doctor, but He is simply pretending to be sick. Could it be that he is really sick just because he doesn't know it?

Thinking of this, Song Dawei panicked and decided that he would rather believe it or not, and hurriedly asked: "Then, is my disease serious? Can it be cured?"

Eleven groaned for a while, and said: "Cure is sure to be cured. It just has to suffer a bit, but I don't know if you can do it."

"Yes! I definitely can!" It's all related to my own fate. Of course, I can do everything, even the world.

Eleven nodded, "In this case, I will give you a needle first, and then I will tell you what to do afterwards."

Song Dawei nodded without saying a word.

So, on November 11, he took out the silver needle and pierced Song Dawei's body several times. After the piercing, he said to Song Dawei, "Are you feeling weak, and then your heart aches?"

Song Dawei felt it carefully, and found that it was really like this, and immediately panicked, "It's true, what's wrong with me?"

Eleven: "Because I let your illness come out, it just didn't come out before."

Song Dawei is really convinced now. It turns out that he really has something wrong. Otherwise, why does his heart hurt so much and his hands and feet are so soft? "Eleventh doctor, please help me, what should I do next? I can't do anything, my family is a three-generation single."

Eleven looked extremely serious and responsible, "I am a doctor, and I will definitely save you. Your disease is serious, but it is also very easy to treat. As long as you insist on getting up at the same time every day, running around the village and shouting while running. , It will be done when it is over, and it will get better after a month of continuous running."