I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Mo Yan looked at them in astonishment. Was she surprised that they had such poor tolerance?

But he didn't disagree either.

"Okay, then you can come back in the afternoon, but don't the two leaders plan to have lunch in our village?"

"No, no, we can take care of our own lunch and not cause any trouble to your village."

Seeing that they were determined to do so, Mo Yan nodded in agreement.

"Do you need me to escort the two leaders out?"

"No need. This is the only way to get into the village. We've memorized it. We can just walk there by ourselves. We don't need to be escorted back and forth. We'll be back here again in the afternoon!"

"That's right. Fine then. I won't be polite with the two leaders. What time will the two leaders come over this afternoon? I can wait for them at home."

The two were not sure what time they would arrive. Qin Hong felt that he should report to the boss about the situation in the morning.

Then, regarding Mo Yan's plant healing ability, he also needed to discuss it with Meng Chang. The only part that could be discussed was limited to what Mo Yan had mentioned at the beginning about stopping bleeding and healing broken bones. Nothing else could be mentioned.

Even if they have such a tacit understanding, they will not feel at ease unless they directly discuss it.

Therefore, Qin Hong and Meng Chang both felt that they needed to find a place where only the two of them could talk this matter out.

In this case, it is difficult to say how much time it will take.

So when Mo Yan asked them what time they could arrive in the afternoon, neither of them could answer for a moment.

Mo Yan seemed to see their difficulties.

"No hurry. I will not leave Peijia Village in the short term. If the two leaders have any difficult problems that are difficult to decide, you can go back and think about it for two days. When you feel that you can continue the discussion, it will not be too late to come to me again."

Mo Yan's proposal gave them some room for buffer.

The two looked at each other and thought this was a good idea.

Then he nodded carefully to Mo Yan, "Comrade Mo Yan, we think your proposal is very suitable for our current situation. That's it for today. We will bother you again at the next suitable time."

"As for all the things we promised Village Chief Pei, we will implement them one by one today. Don't worry, there will be no delay or delay."

"Then thank you, both leaders."

The two of them also hurriedly said goodbye to her.

After a while, the two left together.

After they left, Weng Chenggu walked out from the school building area at the back at the right time.

"They left?"

"Why doesn't Uncle Weng show up?"

"It's not convenient. I'm a fellow apprentice with Meng Chang's uncle Meng Fengcheng, but Fengcheng is the only one in his family who didn't join the army. So even though Fengcheng is a member of the Meng family, he doesn't have much say at home. On the contrary, because Fengcheng cares about me, the Meng family can't hide the fact that I'm sick."

"I didn't expect that he would be the one coming. Mo Yan, why don't you just stop curing my illness? I'm worried that after you cure me, it will be bad for you. There are too many people who are blinded by greed, and too many people who want to escape from the realm of birth, aging, sickness and death."

"You may be powerful, but never try to test human nature."

Weng Chenggu said this with a serious face, he really thought so.

From the moment he saw Meng Chang, he felt that his terminal illness could no longer be cured by Mo Yan.

If Mo Yan cured him, and people who knew his situation found that he was not dead but was still alive and well when he should have died, they would inevitably think that it was Mo Yan who saved him.

By then, smart people will definitely guess that Mo Yan has a special ability to cure cancer.

If that time really comes, not only Mo Yan, but the entire Pei Village will never have peace.

"Uncle Weng, your words reminded me. I said that I always felt that I had forgotten something these two days, but I couldn't remember what it was. It turns out that I haven't cured your illness yet. Look at my brain."

Weng Chenggu: ...

He looked at Mo Yan speechlessly, "Ayan, did you hear what I just said to you?"

"I heard it."

"Then why do you still want to treat me? Didn't I tell you that you can't treat me? If you treat me, others will find out that you have the ability to cure terminal illnesses."

"I already have it, and I'm not afraid of others knowing it."

Weng Chenggu was almost choked to death by her.

"There are so many people with terminal cancer in this world. Can you cure them all by yourself?"

Mo Yan shook her head calmly and replied nonchalantly, "I can't cure it, but not every terminally ill person in this world will be cured by me!"

There is nothing wrong with what he said.

But the problem is not how many people she controls, the problem is that she has this ability, and no one else has it. How can she think that her personal safety and freedom can be guaranteed from now on?

She knew how many people would want to have her from now on.

From now on, she will be the Tang Monk's meat. Anyone who thinks he has some ability and qualifications will want to take a bite of her.

Does Mo Yan understand all this?

"Ayan, you are still young, you don't understand the horror of human nature. Anyway, you listen to me, you don't have to treat me, and you must not tell anyone that you have this ability, you..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a large ball of green light descending from above his head and rapidly seeping into his body.

Then, not long after, he felt that his limbs, which had always been numb and cold since he fell ill, gradually began to warm up again.

Because of the spread and space-occupying of cancer cells, his abdominal cavity is now a mess.

Both Chinese and Western medicine said that he would not live long.

The tumor grew larger and larger, causing him to live in pain every day. He could no longer taste the sweetness, sourness, bitterness or spiciness of food.

The reason why he could still hold on was a belief that made him want to spend even one more day with his nephew Weng De.

But now, everything is different.

He could clearly feel that the stuffy feeling in his stomach, which was always heavy and bloated, was easing.

You no longer need to breathe carefully, nor will you feel any pain.

Numb and heavy hands and feet, and body becoming lighter.

Even without any instruments or doctors seeing him, he could clearly know that his health was improving.

It's getting better faster than the naked eye can see.

And it continues to improve.

"Ayan, you——"

Weng Chenggu was so moved and frightened that he didn't know what to say.

Mo Yan raised her hand and said lightly, "There are too many bad cells in your body. You can't be cured in one go. But don't worry. You will be completely healthy after three or four more treatments."

"Ayan, listen to me. This is enough. No need for treatment. I feel fine now. It doesn't hurt anymore. My hands and feet are strong. I..."

In the end, he didn't finish his words because Mo Yan had already turned around and walked away, saying, "Come to my house in three days to treat you for the second time. If you don't come, I will throw Weng De into the mountains to feed the wolves."