I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

He stepped forward, took Song Xiaochun's pulse, and checked Song Xiaochun's feet, and found that there were indeed no major problems with his feet.

"Are you ready?" Song Xiaochun asked impatiently.

"It's alright, there's nothing wrong with your feet!" Bu Fan stood up.

"I said I'm not sick, but you still don't believe me!" Song Xiaochun said.

"But you are sick!" Bu Fan said.

"I don't know what you're talking about, get out, I'll be annoyed when I see you!" Song Xiaochun became more and more impatient.

"You rest well, I'm going back."

Bu Fan turned around and was about to leave.

"Bu Fan, do you know? I hate you very much, I really hate you, obviously you couldn't even afford to eat at that time,

You always have to do this and that for others, please everyone in the village, I feel sorry for you,

But such a poor man, why can you smile so happily every day. "

Song Xiaochun lowered his head and murmured softly, as if he was speaking to Bu Fan, but it also seemed to be talking to himself.

"Happy is a day, sad is also a day, why not live happily every day?"

Bu Fan paused, said a word, and stepped out of the room.

"Happy is a day, sad is also a day?"

Song Xiaochun recited these words silently, his eyes seemed to have a gleam of brilliance, but it dimmed again.

……

out of the house.

Song Yuanwai and his wife hurried over.

"What's the matter, village chief?" Song Qian asked anxiously.

"Auntie, don't worry, Xiaochun is fine!" Bu Fan comforted.

"But why can't Xiaochun stand up?" Song Qian was anxious.

"This should be a mental illness!" Zhou Mingzhu touched her chin and said.

"What is a mental illness?" Song Qian asked suspiciously.

"Mental illness is when he is hit by some kind of blow, which creates a hurdle in his heart that he can't get over. To put it bluntly, Song Xiaochun doesn't want to stand up." Zhou Mingzhu said.

Song Yuanwai and Song Qian looked suspicious, and Qi Qi looked at Bu Fan.

"I don't know what a mental illness is, but Mingzhu is right. In fact, there is nothing wrong with Xiaochun's body, it's just that he doesn't want to stand up." Bu Fan shook his head and said.

"Then how to cure it?"

Yuanwai Song was just such a son, so he naturally didn't want anything to happen to Song Xiaochun.

"I'll prescribe a few medicines for nourishing the mind and tranquilizing the mind first, and I'll come back to have a look after a few days."

Afterwards, Bu Fan gave Song Yuanwai some prescriptions for nourishing the mind and calming the nerves, and by the way explained that Song Yuanwai and his wife often talked to Song Xiaochun.

To put it bluntly, it is to enlighten Song Xiaochun, so as not to make Song Xiaochun do stupid things.

……

less than a day.

The news that Song Xiaochun had become a cripple spread throughout the village.

Many villagers felt sorry for Song Xiaochun.

You say you are a good person, but if you say nothing, you will be useless.

The old village head Wang Changgui and all the patriarchs in the village heard about this, and immediately came to ask Bu Fan about the situation.

Bu Fan didn't hide anything, and told the whole thing in detail.

"Those evil cultivators are too hateful, how can they draw people's spiritual roots."

"Yeah, it's so inhuman, it's fine if you pump the spirit root, and it also ruins Xiaochun's hamstrings!"

The patriarchs were upset, there were only two immortal cultivators in the village, but they didn't expect that one of them would be abolished by that evil cultivator.

It's really hard for Bu Fan to say.

In fact, there are many more cruel things in the world of cultivating immortals than this, but they are in this peaceful world.

evening.

Tonight, Zhou Mingzhu cooked a few side dishes, scrambled eggs with onions, fried shredded pork with green peppers, and stir-fried loofah. She also made pork ribs soup with mushrooms.

"Miss Mingzhu, is this mushroom edible? Xiaocao, they say it's poisonous!" Fire Qilin asked, picking up a mushroom.

"It's not poisonous, you can eat it at ease!" Zhou Mingzhu smiled confidently.

"Then I'll eat it!"

Huo Qilin put the mushroom into his mouth, and his little face suddenly showed a cute and satisfied expression.

"good to eat!"

"Of course, I don't even look at who did it!" Zhou Mingzhu raised her chin slightly.

Bu Fan shook his head, "Mingzhu, what do you think about Song Xiaochun's illness?"

"How else can you see it, lie down and watch!"

Zhou Mingzhu didn't care, picked up the mushrooms and ate them.

Bu Fan: "..."

This girl only loves to talk nonsense in front of him.

"I see that you speak clearly and logically during the day."

"No, it's the village chief who taught you well. Compared with the village chief, I can't even flatter you." Zhou Mingzhu said politely.

really.

The drunk Zhou Mingzhu is cuter.

Bu Fan shook his head, but at this moment, Zhou Mingzhu was a little dizzy.

"Strange, could it be that the mushrooms are not ripe?"

Bu Fan's expression turned a little off, he hurriedly stopped Huo Qilin from eating the mushrooms, and grabbed Zhou Mingzhu's wrist again.

"Second man, why are you grabbing my hand?"

Zhou Mingzhu shook off Bu Fan's hand and said vaguely.

"Brother, what is Miss Mingzhu doing?" Huo Qilin asked confusedly.

"Poisoned, but not too big!"

Bu Fan was a little dumbfounded.

This girl is also a first-class cook, is that all she can do?

However, if it is the place that loves bacteria like life, it is not surprising.

"The second man, I can tell you that the first man appeared, with disabled legs and a violent temper, this routine is too familiar, don't think that the first man is just a small landlord in the village.

But they have a big background, you just wait and see, when Bai Yueguang rescues the male one, and then the male one disappears for a while,

When they come back again, they will either be some kind of regent, or some kind of magic sect leader, and then tell Bai Yueguang and the male second a story about how you abuse me."

Tsk tsk, it's a pity that I don't want to be a white moonlight, let alone seek abuse. "

After Zhou Mingzhu finished speaking, she fell asleep on the ground.

Keep one big and one small and two people staring at each other.

……

Two more days passed.

Song Yuanwai's servant hurriedly came to the private school to invite him.

After Bu Fan learned of the situation, he sighed in his heart, picked up the medicine box and went to Song Yuanwai's house.

At this moment, Song Qian's family, Yuan Song's family, was lying on the side of the bed, crying desolately, "Xiaochun, get up quickly!"

Bu Fan and Song Yuanwai walked in from the outside.

He saw Song Xiaochun lying motionless on the bed.

"Village Chief, Xiaochun hasn't woken up since she fell asleep yesterday. Let's see what's going on?" Song Yuanwai's eyes were red and swollen, and he felt uncomfortable.

Bu Fan nodded, comforted Song Qian, and sat beside the bed to feel Song Xiaochun's pulse. His breath was steady, not as if something happened, but more like sleeping.