dumb wife farming

Chapter 135 Stimulated again?

Song Yao looked at the back of Shen An being called out, and felt a little puzzled in her heart.What should I avoid talking about alone?
backyard.

Shen An was also very puzzled. He stood still, looked at Old Doctor Yang in front, and asked, "Old Yang, what's the matter?"

"Shen An, you just told me that your daughter-in-law opened her mouth. I want to ask, when your daughter-in-law spoke that day, was it because of any stimulation?" Old Doctor Yang patted the stone bench opposite. , motioning Shen An to sit down.

Shen An nodded: "You guessed right, you were stimulated." When he spoke the second half of the sentence, Shen An's voice suddenly slowed down.

Old doctor Yang couldn't hear it.He looked at the young man sitting in front of him. Although his face was a bit cold, he was definitely not stupid.

"Then what I'm going to say next, I think, you should have already guessed it!" Old Doctor Yang said: "There is indeed no problem in the pulse condition, so this method is also a helpless move, perhaps, once again stimulus, she will speak."

"Old Yang means that you want me to take the initiative to stimulate Yaoyao?" Shen An frowned upon hearing this.

"It can be said that this is what it means." Old Doctor Yang nodded: "Many years ago, I met such a case, that person was unable to speak, after being stimulated, after a few days of relaxation, he became like an ordinary person! Of course, I told you this method, whether to do it or not is up to you!"

My son seemed to have a good impression of Shen An, and he had mentioned this matter to himself before, but it was still up to him to decide on this matter.

"I don't agree, other than that, is there no other way?" Shen An frowned, he didn't even need to think about it, and he wouldn't agree, because Yaoyao was hurt last time, If he took the initiative to scare her again, she might be scared.

God knows, what he fears the most is to make his little wife cry.As long as the little daughter-in-law shed tears, there was nothing he could do, as if his heart was being torn apart.

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Song Yao sat there obediently until Shen An walked out from inside with a blank expression.

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you. You can try to speak when you're okay, even if it's an imitation." Old Doctor Yang told Song Yao as he wrote the prescription as if nothing had happened.

Song Yao nodded.

At this time, a pair of small claws suddenly came up on the table for consultation.

The little guy's little hands are already a little fleshy.He stood on tiptoe vigorously, shaking his little head, that cute little face was already wrinkled because of the entanglement in his heart.

"Grandpa, can't my mother's throat be cured? Didn't they say that you are the most powerful doctor?" The little guy said in a childish voice with red eyes, paws vigorously pawing at the table.

"Baby, your mother will be fine!" Old Doctor Yang couldn't resist the little guy's pitiful eyes, so he could only ask Shen An for help.

Shen An didn't want to actively interrupt his son either.

"My mother's words are so nice, why can't my mother speak woohoo?" The more Zhuang Zhuang thought about it, the more wronged he felt, and finally, he turned around and threw himself into Song Yao's arms.

He still remembered that when he was hanging on the top of the deep well, he heard his mother calling him baby.

Oh oh oh!
"Your mother can't talk, so you don't like her?" Seeing the little guy rubbing against the little wife's arms, Shen An reached out and pulled him out again.

(End of this chapter)