Beautiful Wife Conspiracy: My ability is to make money

Looking at the middle-aged man who spoke miraculously, and looking at Ale's excited expression, thinking about the former Ale, the village chief also believed more and more that Ye Qifei was the life-saving Bodhisattva in the rumors, so he couldn't help but nodded and remained silent.

The crowd next to the village head also heard the conversation of the village head and the others, and they all had different opinions on this. Seeing the village head nodded in approval, since they didn't dare to speak out for a moment, they were secretly dubious. Could it be that Ye Qi Feizhen is the life-saving Bodhisattva in the rumors?
The people behind looked at the unbelievable but convinced appearance in front, and couldn't help but directly regarded Ye Qifei, who was healed before, as a living Bodhisattva, and moved slightly, hoping to be closer to Ye Qifei, a living Bodhisattva. nearer.

"Okay." Ye Qifei took a breath and stood up, slightly rubbed the hand that was caused by keeping a motion still, and said with a little satisfaction.

"Cousin, is it alright?" The middle-aged uncle was already quite old, with a childish sense of joy on his face, which made it easy for Ye Qifei to see the depth of his relationship with his cousin.

"Is that all right?"

Hearing the middle-aged uncle's shout, the village chief couldn't help being surprised, he stepped forward to ask without holding the tobacco firmly in his hand, and then squatted down, imitating Ye Qifei's appearance just now to observe carefully.

"I didn't see anything, can Al's leg walk?"

The middle-aged uncle looked at the village head's movements and shook his head helplessly, then looked at Ye Qifei expectantly, "Little benefactor, can my cousin walk?" There was anxiety, respect and inexplicable trust in his tone feel.

"Of course, Uncle Ale's legs can walk normally." Ye Qifei nodded and replied, raising his hand and pointing to the place he just healed to explain.

"I have recovered my knee joint, but..."

Before Ye Qifei could finish speaking, the village chief interrupted hastily.

"But? But what? It can't be any sequelae of the treatment, right? If you don't know it, Ale won't live long, right? I just said how could there be such a miraculous thing"

Seeing that the village chief still wanted to continue chattering, Ye Qifei hurriedly interrupted, saying: "Village chief, you must be in good health. You can't even catch your breath when you speak so many words in one breath, but the village chief Your brain hole is too big."

"What's wrong with me? Of course I'm healthy. I'm old and strong, do you know? You're my age." The village head raised his head childishly, looked around at the villagers and lowered his head slightly.

Ye Qifei looked helplessly at the energetic village chief, and interrupted again: "But because Cousin Ale hasn't stood up for many years, and hasn't walked to use his legs for many years, so..."

The village chief interrupted dissatisfied again: "So there are still sequelae, Al is a good boy, you can't harm him."

"So Uncle Al can't walk too much with his legs recently. When his legs adapt to the gravity of the upper body again, he will fully recover in the future. Don't ask me how long it takes for the upper body to recover gravity. In about a week, Uncle Al's legs are fully recovered. No problem."

Interrupted by the village chief again, Ye Qifei sighed helplessly, and hurriedly finished everything he wanted to say.

As soon as Ye Qifei's words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, the slight sound of the wind, and the chirping of birds in the distance could be heard very clearly.

Ye Qifei also felt that her behavior was too agitated, bit her lips guiltyly, looked at the village chief in embarrassment, and asked softly in the direction of the village chief: "Does the village chief have any other questions?"

one second .. two seconds three seconds
It seemed to Ye Qifei that an hour had passed before the village chief said softly, "Oh."

Ye Qifei was slightly anxious, and the middle-aged uncle also hurriedly looked at the village chief and said: "Village chief, my little benefactor is not trying to hurt you, but I am afraid that you will be thirsty if you ask one question after another, so I explained it all at once. .” The middle-aged uncle felt more and more wrong as he spoke, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Oh oh oh." The village chief raised his head slightly, "I didn't blame this kid, I just didn't realize it for a while, thank you very much. You mean that it's only a matter of time before Ale can stand up, right? ? That's great, if you need help from our village, please don't be polite, we will do it as our own business."

Ye Qifei scratched her head in embarrassment.Now she finally understands why the middle-aged uncle and Uncle Ale are so humble.

"That... my little benefactor, thank you very much." Uncle Ale said embarrassedly, and then smiled honestly and continued, "That...can I try to stand up?"

"Of course." Ye Qifei replied, and even stepped forward to help Uncle Ale. He just forgot Uncle Ale just because he talked to the village chief. It really shouldn't be.

"Stand up, stand up." Someone in the crowd sighed in disbelief.

"Cousin, how do you feel?" The middle-aged uncle put his hands on Uncle Al's left hand and asked a little worriedly.

Ye Qifei lightly clasped Uncle Al's right hand, "Uncle, don't worry, Uncle is sure to be fine."

"Of course I believe my little benefactor's words. I'm afraid that my cousin will feel uncomfortable when he suddenly stands up." The middle-aged uncle agreed with Ye Qifei's words affirmatively. I'm a little worried.

"I feel a little out of strength." Uncle Al frowned, thinking about the feeling carefully, and then raised his brows, "But I feel that my legs are full of strength, just like what my benefactor said, a little Not very comfortable with the weight of my upper body."

"Cousin, slow down, don't you know that your adaptation period is still one week away?" The middle-aged uncle looked at Uncle Al who acted impulsively, and couldn't help reprimanding him in a heavy voice, but his tone was full of concern and worry.

"I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time." Uncle Ale looked at the middle-aged uncle in a light tone and said, "But I want to try, the feeling of standing up completely by myself."

The middle-aged uncle did not reply, but instead looked at Ye Qifei.

"Little benefactor, can my cousin stand up completely on his own strength now? Will it hurt his leg again? If you say no, I won't agree to my cousin's request even if I die."

As soon as the middle-aged uncle finished speaking, the eyes of Uncle Ale, the village chief, and the crowd behind him all fell on Ye Qifei.Ye Qifei felt a flock of crows flying over his head, and secretly complained in his heart that the treatment was really thrilling.

"Okay, as I said, as long as you don't stand for a long time, you can take a rest when Cousin Ale feels a little uncomfortable, and you'll be fine for a week." Unable to withstand the pressure, Ye Qifei hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"Then I'll try it myself!" After hearing this, Uncle Al showed a determined look, and said to the two who were supporting him.

The middle-aged uncle didn't stop him, he helped Cousin Al to sit on the stool, and together with Ye Qifei, he let go of the hand supporting him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Uncle Ale worked hard again and again, and finally succeeded in standing up from the bench.Uncle Al took two steps excitedly, raised his legs and moved in disbelief, his eyes were full of excitement and tears.

Seeing that Ale, who had been paralyzed for many years, stood up now, the crowd exclaimed in disbelief, and the village chief rubbed his eyes desperately in disbelief, trying to see more clearly.

"Really...really stood up..." The village chief swallowed, stuttering in surprise, and it took him a long time to say such a sentence.

Immediately, the surrounding villagers also began to discuss, their voices getting louder and louder, making it even more miraculous that Ale stood up.

"This is really a living Bodhisattva!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect to really stand up!"

"Oh, this is amazing! Al is better now, and life is better!"

The villagers behind him talked a lot, and the village chief stood in front and heard these words, and he was filled with emotion, thinking of his stupid behavior in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.Quickly spread his body forward, as if he wanted to salute Ye Qifei, and said: "I have no eyes, but I hope the Living Bodhisattva doesn't mind!"

"Village Chief, don't beat me up. You are much older than me, how can you worship me? Besides, I just tried my best. You are really welcome." Ye Qifei hurried forward to support the village chief , hurriedly opened his mouth and explained.

"Stop talking, since the living Bodhisattva doesn't want me to worship you, then let me go back and prepare the banquet. The living Bodhisattva must be rewarded with face." The village chief said to Ye Qifei again without making any detours.

"Village Chief, there's really no need, you're too polite." Ye Qifei was even more flustered, feeling embarrassed as she touched her hot face, and hurriedly declined.

"That can't be done." The village chief waved his hand, with a look of unyielding expression, "This is public and private. We must be grateful that the Living Bodhisattva has cured Ale. We will pool the money for the consultation Here you are, thank you so much!"

Seeing the village chief who was so kind, Ye Qifei had no choice but to stop evading.

"Okay, village chief, I can go to your house to have a meal, but don't mention the money. The parents of the doctor think that Uncle Ale is a good man with good rewards. It can't be counted on me. The money will be kept. on the villagers."

Although this treatment is for making money, Ye Qifei wants to take a long time to catch big fish. Besides, he came here for treatment to make the previous rumors more real, so that the people who come to her will definitely not be there. few.

The village head did not expect that Ye Qifei would not want money, and felt even more ashamed. He couldn't help applauding her, admiring and admiring: "As expected of a life-saving Bodhisattva, I really have a heart of a Bodhisattva! I did it for me. Sorry for you, I'm so old and confused!"

Ye Qifei touched her head again embarrassedly, and under the envious and admiring eyes of everyone, her cheeks successfully turned into an apple color, "The village chief really doesn't have to be so polite."

"Little benefactor is shy, village chief, stop talking." The middle-aged uncle teased at the right time, and before Ye Qifei turned his head to look at him, he covered his mouth with his hands and quietly sniggered.