We have all the space treasury in hand, so mere exile is nothing.

Zhang Daqiang also echoed: "Yes, yes, thank you Miss Ye..."

His condition wasn't very good either, so he just forced himself to wait for treatment.

What he didn't expect was that after Ye Qingran completed the diagnosis and treatment, he only kept some extra preventive medicine to prevent secondary infection, and then walked out without looking back.

"Why are you leaving? I'm sick too. Come back and treat me!"

He was a little anxious and spoke in a bad tone. Ye Qingran did not intend to pay attention to him, but the village chief couldn't bear to listen and answered him: "If you want someone to help you treat your illness, just have a good attitude. What are you talking about?" ?”

Zhang Daqiang was feeling unwell. After thinking about it, he endured it and said in a calm tone: "Miss Ye, please help me. I know that I had a bad attitude towards you before and did some wrong things, but now I know I was wrong. Can you just forgive me and help me take a look?"

"What? Did you kid do something wrong again? You... cough cough cough!!"

When the father who was lying on the bed heard what he said, he became very angry. If his body hadn't recovered yet, he would have wanted to get up and beat him up immediately.

Although Zhang Daqiang often does evil things outside, he still listens to his father's words at home. When his father asked this question, Zhang Daqiang replied with a guilty conscience: "No... I didn't do anything..."

Ye Qingran has always been a person who likes to watch the excitement, so he stopped and said: "You didn't do anything? Then why didn't you tell me that you scolded me at my house and wanted to beat me? And you came to my house last night to steal something. I haven’t settled the score with you yet!”

"You brat, I asked you to change your ways. Is this how you changed?"

"Dad, I was wrong, don't be angry!"

The old man sighed heavily: "It's also my fault that I raised such an unsatisfactory thing like you! You bully other girls, and they are willing to treat me. What a good person, you are not satisfied? Go and apologize to me quickly, kneel down and apologize!"

Zhang Daqiang had no choice. His own father had already said so. He had no choice but to kneel down in front of Ye Qingran and admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."

Seeing that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistake this time, and that his biological father was a sensible person, Ye Qingran finally nodded and replied: "Okay, if you really repent, I can still treat you, but you go If you think of any evil thoughts in the future, I won’t let you go.”

She smiled and said, "You know, I'm not only good at medicine, I'm also good at poison."

Hearing this, Zhang Daqiang realized that most medical practitioners knew about poisons. Even if they were not specialized in poisons, they also knew about the conflicting properties of medicines. It was too easy to kill someone.

"Yes, yes, I really know I was wrong. Believe me, I will never have any evil thoughts again. I don't want the spring water anymore. You can give it to whoever you want. If you don't want to give it to me, don't force it... …”

Zhang Daqiang talked nonchalantly, looking like he was really scared.

After confirming his attitude, Ye Qingran let him lie down on the bed and began to give him injections to control his condition. Then he also prepared a bowl of medicine for him, as well as the medicine he would drink every day.

After Zhang Daqiang recovered some of his physical strength, he felt a lot better, but he no longer talked like that, and his tone became more forceful.

"I really admire Miss Ye for her superb medical skills."

"Now you know how to say nice things? You were not like this a few days ago."

"Girl, please stop teasing me. I have really realized my mistake now." Zhang Daqiang scratched his head in embarrassment.

He usually behaves arrogantly, but he still knows how to repay favors received from others. After thinking about it, he said: "Although I have nothing to offer, Zhang Daqiang will remember this favor. If you are bullied by others in the future, Now, even if you ask me to help you, there is no one in these villages who is not afraid of me."

Ye Qingran found it a little funny: "You don't dare to bully me anymore, who else dares?"

"That's right..."

"Okay, don't work too hard these days. Take a good rest. If anything happens, come knock on my door again."

She raised her eyebrows and said, "No matter what time it is, you must knock on the door!"

"Knock, knock!"

Zhang Daqiang responded awkwardly, fearing that Ye Qingran would not let go of those things.

Seeing that he was indeed different from usual, Ye Qingran left here with peace of mind and went home.

Zhang Daqiang followed behind him and sent her out very politely.

The special medicines in Ye Qingran's hand were carefully improved, without any side effects, and took effect very quickly. Zhang Daqiang was almost better by the evening after drinking the medicine, but his body had not fully recovered and he was still a little unable to exert his energy. Come.

At night, his shoulder began to hurt, but he didn't take it seriously and just fell asleep.

But in the middle of the night, he was woken up by the pain. The severe pain made him unable to move, and he couldn't help shouting: "It hurts me so much! Help!"

The father who was sleeping next door was woken up by the noise and immediately ran out of bed dragging his somewhat uncomfortable body to his room to see him.

At this time, Zhang Daqiang was in pain and sweating in bed, which was much more uncomfortable than when he was sick.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

Dad checked his condition anxiously, but he still didn't know what happened. Zhang Daqiang was so painful that he almost fainted and couldn't say anything else.

"Dad, my shoulder hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

Dad was also panicking at this moment. He had no choice but to put on his clothes and run out. He ran straight to the door of Ye Qingran's house, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Ye Qingran didn't expect anyone to come in the middle of the night, so he immediately got dressed and went to the door: "What's wrong?"

"Miss Ye, please save my son... He doesn't know what happened. He suddenly felt terrible pain. He kept shouting and felt like half of his life was gone..."

"Don't worry, I'll go take a look right away."

She rushed to Zhang Daqiang's house with doubts. She heard Zhang Daqiang's shouting all the way away. The neighbors also ran out to see, wondering what happened.

Ye Qingran walked into the room and checked his condition, but he was in so much pain that he was unconscious and kept moving his hands and feet.

She had no other choice but to use quick eyesight and quick hands to control him with acupuncture first, then asked: "Where does it hurt?"

"Shoulder...shoulder hurts..."

Although he couldn't move at this time, the pain was still there after all, and he had to grit his teeth even to speak.

Cold sweat soaked his pillow, and his eyes were bloodshot. He must have been in extreme pain.

Ye Qingran untied his clothes and found a large bruise on his shoulder, and immediately understood what was going on.

"It's okay, just some minor problems."