I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"Grandma, what's the matter with you?"

Da Ya and Gou Sheng walked into the house with water stains on their small mouths. When they saw the excited Li Liushi, their small faces were full of doubts.

"Da Ya, come here quickly, the village chief has a way to save your father's leg!" Li Liushi couldn't wait to tell Da Ya about this.

"Brother Village Chief, can you save my father?" Da Ya's face flushed with excitement when she heard this.

"That's right!"

Seeing Da Ya who was so excited, Bu Fan sighed in his heart and patted Da Ya's little head.

"Great!"

Da Ya jumped up excitedly, and Gou Sheng was also very happy.

Soon.

Old Li Tou and his two sons rushed back from outside.

Da Ya and Gou Sheng happily ran over to say hello to them, and Bu Fan also said hello to Old Li, his father and his son.

Old Li has never had any patriarchal concept.

He also loves Da Ya and Gou Sheng very much, but when he heard that Da Ya and Gou Sheng came to Jiajia Village by two people, his face immediately turned bad.

"How did that stinky girl become a mother? The child is so young and let the big girl come over, and Zihu is here too. Why did he agree to let you come?" Old Li was furious.

"Grandpa, my father asked my mother to bring us here, but mother has something to do, so he let us come here by ourselves!" Da Ya explained.

"What can happen to her!"

Old Li got even more angry.

It is his shameful daughter who let his grandson come over.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry! Old man, I have good news for you!"

Li Liushi immediately told about Bu Fan's ability to heal Song Zihu's leg.

"Village chief, can you really heal Zihu's leg injury?" Old Li asked in shock.

"Well, it can't be said that we are sure of the tenth floor, but there are still seven or eight floors!"

In Bu Fan's opinion, as long as the leg is not completely broken, it can be cured, and from what Li Liushi told him before, Song Zihu's leg injury is not difficult to treat.

"That's great!"

Old Li cheered up, he was always very satisfied with his son-in-law, but when he learned that his leg was injured, let alone how uncomfortable he felt.

……

after that.

Bu Fan didn't stay at Lao Litou's house for too long, and after chatting for a while, he got up to leave.

Old Li Tou planned to stay with Bu Fan for a light meal, but Bu Fan refused because he said little Lu Ren and Huo Qilin were at home.

"Grandpa Li, sister Qing He's husband can come to see my legs whenever he is free!" Bu Fan confessed.

"Don't worry about it, wait a while, I'll let Chuanhe tell Zihu!"

It's not that Lao Li is impatient, but Song Zihu's leg disease can be cured early, of course it should be cured as soon as possible.

Mr. Li's family sent him out of the house.

"Brother Village Chief, goodbye!"

Da Ya shook her little hand, Bu Fan also waved, and rode a little white donkey, and went home slowly.

Old man Li's house didn't dare to delay. Not long after Bu Fan left, they borrowed a donkey cart and went to Song Zihu's house immediately.

Da Ya and Gou Sheng did not follow, but stayed at Lao Litou's house.

……

the next day.

Bu Fan teaches in a private school.

Old Litou and his wife led a strange man, Da Ya and Gou Sheng to the private school.

This man was tall and tall, with a thin and vicissitudes of face, standing at the door leaning on crutches.

Presumably this is Li Qinghe's husband Song Zihu.

Da Ya and Gou Sheng looked around at everything in the private school, seeming very curious.

After letting the children study by themselves, Bu Fan walked out, looked at Da Ya and Gou Sheng, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? You also want to come to the private school to study?"

Da Ya and Gou Sheng's little faces blushed immediately, they lowered their heads and did not speak.

"Village Chief, this is my son-in-law Song Zihu!" Old Li introduced to Bu Fan.

"Hello there!"

Bu Fan nodded towards Song Zihu, his eyes fell on Song Zihu's lap.

"I've seen Mr.!"

Song Zihu also nodded.

In fact, he didn't have much hope that Bu Fan could heal his leg.

After all, even the doctors in the town said that this leg is useless, and even if you invite the Immortal Da Luo, there is no way to cure it.

But in the face of some persuasion from his father-in-law and uncle, he had no choice but to come here.

However, seeing the children studying in the private school, Song Zihu felt a little bit cautious. .

"Let's go to your side room and talk!"

Bu Fan took Old Li Tou and the others to the side room on the west side of the private school. This side room was originally used to entertain guests.

After entering the side room, Bu Fan began to check Song Zihu's right leg.

After a while, Bu Fan stretched out his hand, frowned, and looked at Song Zihu's right leg in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

Old Li Tou and Li Liushi wanted to ask, but they were afraid of disturbing Bu Fan's thinking.

"Sir, what's wrong with my legs, just tell me!!"

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Song Zihu's mouth. He didn't have much hope for his leg to be cured, so what did he expect?

"Oh, it's like this. There are two ways to heal the leg you want to heal. The first one..."

Bu Fan came back to his senses, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Song Zihu.

"What did you just say? Can my legs be healed?" Song Zihu's eyes were filled with suspicion.

"That's right, there are actually many ways to heal your legs, I've chosen two that are more convenient for you!" Bu Fan nodded.

So many ways?

Only chose two convenient ones?

Song Zihu swallowed.

He didn't have much hope at first, and he was ready to be a useless person for the rest of his life.

But at this moment, someone actually told him that his leg could be healed, how could this not make him shocked and suspicious.

"Father, that's great, your leg can be healed!"

Da Ya and Gou Sheng's little faces were full of joy.

The tension in Old Li Tou and Li Liushi's hearts completely relaxed at this moment.

They still believed the words of the village chief.

"Sir, you didn't lie to me, did you? My leg can really be healed?" Song Zihu still couldn't believe it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. There are two ways. You can choose it and see if it can be cured. If not, it will be fine. Anyway, your legs are like this. How bad can it be?"

Bu Fan was not surprised by Song Zihu's disbelief, it seemed to him a normal reaction.

"Sir is right, how bad can my legs be?"

Song Zihu smiled.

Since his leg was disabled, he has sought many doctors, but all of them shook their heads and sighed.

But at this moment, someone said that his legs could be cured, so what if they lied to him?

What's more, looking at Bu Fan with a calm expression, he couldn't help but feel hopeful in his heart.

Perhaps, his leg could really be cured.

"Then I don't know which two methods you mentioned?" Song Zihu's voice trembled.

"The first one may take longer. You only need to take the plaster externally, and it will be cured in about a year and a half.

The second is faster, about a month, but you need to break your leg and reattach it first.

With this method, you can rest assured that I am very fast at crafting, and I promise to help you pick it up before you shout it out! "

Bu Fan said seriously.