Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 272 The Bride Dedicated to the Mountain God (62)

"Doctor Wen——"

"Is Doctor Wen here?"

Just when everyone was gathered together and having a great time, a voice calling suddenly came from not far away.

Everyone was puzzled and didn't know what was going on, so they all turned around and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a big man running in the front with all his strength. There was a black shadow following him from a distance. It was a little hard to see clearly because of the distance. It seemed like someone was pulling a cart towards here.

When the big man came closer, he stood there shouting anxiously.

"Didn't they say that Doctor Wen is here? Where is he?"

Uncle Jiang took two steps forward, pushed the big man in front of Wen Yan, pointed at her and said.

"Guo Erhu, stop looking around, Doctor Wen is standing right here!"

The man called Guo Erhu had obviously run over in a very short time. He was sweating profusely and panting. He stood there for a long time without being able to utter a complete sentence.

When he saw Wen Yan dressed as a woman, he was obviously a little at a loss. Looking at the villagers around him who all looked normal, he didn't have time to think too much.

Seeing that he was really tired, Jiang Qiuchen hurried to a nearby house and brought a bowl of cold tea, handed it to the other party, and signaled him to calm down first before talking about the matter.

"Don't worry, Doctor Wen is standing right here. What trouble are you in? Take your time and tell me the symptoms in detail."

After taking the tea, the man bent down gratefully, gulped down the tea, wiped his mouth, pointed at the black shadow coming from behind and said.

"The person who came next was my eldest sister who had married and moved to another town. She had a son who, when he was young, didn't know better and ran up a tree to dig out a bird's nest. When he fell, his lumbar spine hit a protruding rock and he became paralyzed and couldn't walk."

"When he fell, I took him to the city for treatment. He had all the necessary injections and medications. I spent all my money on the treatment, but it didn't work. After all, he was my own flesh and blood. I couldn't watch him die in front of me, so I dragged him back home and barely managed to keep him alive."

"I saw Doctor Wen's ability a few days ago, so I thought of asking my eldest sister to bring her son here for Doctor Wen to take a look. Although it has been many years, I still won't give up until I give it a try. After all, we can only try our best to save the situation. It won't get any worse than it is now."

"They just came to my house to stay for a few days. When I heard the news that Doctor Wen had arrived, I rushed them out with me. Fortunately, we made it in time."

Guo Erhu talked a lot, and everyone finally understood the current situation.

I think Wen Yan's reputation has spread far and wide, attracting villagers from farther away who want to rely on her medical skills to create miracles.

"I have a general understanding of the situation you described. I will have to wait until I have examined the patient before I can make a more detailed judgment."

"Don't worry, as long as it is something I can do, I will definitely do my best."

"Of course, as family members, you should also be prepared. For someone who has been paralyzed for many years, the hope of him standing up is still slim."

Wen Yan has a clear understanding of her own abilities. She may be able to cure common diseases, but if she really encounters a serious illness with a long time span, she dare not guarantee it.

Jiang Qiuchen, who was standing aside, quietly squeezed Wen Yan's palm, signaling her not to worry.

After catching the message that Jiang Qiuchen wanted to convey, Wen Yan turned sideways and whispered something to her.

"I know you have a good method, but if possible, I still want to challenge it on my own."

Jiang Qiucheng naturally understood and supported her. Unless it was necessary, Tianyun Yaohua's liquid medicine could not be used at will. "Thank you, Doctor Wen! Thank you, Doctor Wen!"

Just now, Uncle Jiang took the opportunity to briefly explain the whole story to him. Guo Erhu's initial confusion turned into surprise, and now he has high hopes.

His nephew has been paralyzed for many years. If he could really stand up... that would be amazing!

After everything was explained clearly here, the figures rushing over gradually became clearer.

I saw a weather-beaten woman struggling to come here, dragging an old cart. The cart seemed to have been worn away by time, and it looked simple and weathered.

Lying on top was her paralyzed son. His face was pale, his upper body slightly tilted back, his eyes looking around nervously.

He was covered with a thin quilt, which swayed slightly as the cart shook.

The woman's sweat slid down her forehead like pearls from a broken string, soaking her clothes.

She gritted her teeth, gripped the handlebars tightly, and poured all her strength into the cart, moving forward step by step.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and now there was silence. Jiang Qiuchen was the first to react and shouted.

"What are you all still standing there for? Come over and lend a hand!"

This sentence also reminded the people who were in a trance. Everyone hurriedly came forward and pulled the cart over the small earthen slope.

Guo Erhu took a few steps forward, put down the hemp rope on the woman's shoulders, and pulled her in front of Wen Yan.

"Sister, this is Doctor Wen who came to our village for free medical consultation. All the patients who have been treated by her have been cured."

"I have just told her about you and your nephew's situation. Doctor Wen has agreed to treat you."

"Calm down and let her see Xiao Tao's legs."

As soon as the woman saw Wen Yan, she bent her knees and looked like she was going to kneel down, which scared Jiang Qiuchen and Wen Yan so much that they hurried forward and pulled her up.

"Doctor Wen! Please take a look at my son! He is still young, and I don't want him to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life!"

"I have spent all my money on my son's medical treatment a few years ago. I... I have nothing else. If you can cure my son, I will mortgage my little house to you!"

This woman lost her husband at a young age and became a widow. Her son was her only hope and support. As long as she could cure him, she would try any method.

Not to mention selling the fields and land, even if her life was required now, she would not hesitate.

It is pitiful to see the love of parents in the world. The woman’s crying is so painful that one cannot bear to watch any longer.

Seeing that she was very emotional, Wen Yan hurried forward to touch her shoulder and comfort her.

"Don't worry, Auntie. No matter what the situation is, you have to wait for me to take a look first."

"Don't worry, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will do my best to treat you!"

"As for the reward, don't worry about it. I will only charge you for the most basic medicinal materials and not any extra silver."

Hearing this, the woman held back her tears, stood up, gave a flattering smile, and pulled Wen Yan towards the cart.