Song Ye pointed inside the house and said, "They are all fine in the house."

Song Yongtang exhaled, "That's good, what's wrong with these people?"

Song Ye motioned him to look at Zhao Lihua, "The ones she brought here are all her nephews. They want to punish me and steal our things. I am just about to send them to the authorities. I have the villagers to testify for me. We can win the case!"

Song Yongtang was very unhappy. How could his mother-in-law be so miserable? Isn't this a joke for the whole village? If I had known, I would not have let my second son marry this daughter-in-law!

"Okay, second brother, let them go away! Everyone go back, we're sorry to trouble you!" Song Yongtang waved to the villagers and dispersed the crowd.

"Dad, aren't you indulging them by doing this? What should we do if they come again next time?" Song Ye frowned, very puzzled by his father's behavior.

"All the neighbors saw it. If they dare to come again, we will beat them to death!" Song Yongtang shouted with a red face and thick neck.

"I'm telling you, I've been a soldier and seen blood. The captain is a high-ranking official. Who dares to say no if I kill you bastards?"

Song Yongtang looks very scary now. Who would have thought that an old man who usually keeps a low profile could have such a powerful aura.

"We won't dare to do it again!" The Zhao family was so frightened by the father and son that they begged for mercy and ran faster than rabbits.

"Wait... wait for me!" Zhao Lihua hurriedly followed, but her physical strength was no match for the young man. After running for a while, she was left far behind and could not even be seen in the end.

"Ouch!" Zhao Lihua cried while sitting in the wilderness. "This is really like relying on the mountains to run away and relying on people to run away! They are all so heartless and ruthless!"

"Oh my God, I'm so scared!" After everyone left, Song Yongtang fell to the ground and patted his chest. The situation just now really scared him.

"Dad, are you okay?" Song Ye ran over to help him.

Song Yongtang pulled up his trouser leg and saw that his ankle was swollen like a steamed bun.

"Oh! It's so serious!" Song Ye exclaimed, quickly carried his father on his back and opened the door.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Wang Guiqin was so frightened today that her hands and feet were numb.

"What are you arguing about! I'm not dead yet!" Song Yongtang waved his hands impatiently.

Song Ye put him on the edge of the kang and carefully examined his ankle. It was now more swollen than before.

"No, I have to take my dad to see a doctor. I'll call a taxi and we'll go directly to Dr. Zhao."

"I'm fine..." Song Yongtang said stubbornly. Although his feet hurt a lot, he could still hold on.

"No! We must see a doctor!" Song Ye was very firm and would not allow any questioning.

He went to find Qin Laosan. Now the weather had become warmer and the snow on the road had melted a lot, so they could no longer use a sled and had to switch to a cart.

Song Ye spread two layers of mattresses on the cart and carefully carried his father over.

Song Yongtang's old eyes were red. He didn't expect that he would have his son to take care of him one day. He felt that he had grown old all of a sudden.

When we arrived at the clinic, Dr. Zhao examined us and only prescribed a bottle of medicinal wine.

"It's not serious. Just go back and rub your hands warm and rub him with medicinal wine. He can't get out of bed for a week."

Song Ye exhaled, "Thank you, doctor!"

He picked up Song Yongtang again, put him in the car and covered him with a blanket.

"Oh no! I forgot to pay!" Song Ye quickly ran in again.

"Doctor Zhao, I was in such a hurry just now that I forgot to give you the money." Song Ye took out two big unity bills and put them on the table, "Are these enough?"

Doctor Zhao waved his hand and said, "I don't need so much. Just give me two dollars. Sit down, young man. I want to talk to you."

Song Ye didn't know what the old doctor was up to, so he had to sit down and listen to him.

"You had someone bring the fruit last time, right? I've tried it and it tasted really good. I wanted to ask where you bought it."

"Uh" Song Ye scratched his head, "If you want to eat it, I will send some over every once in a while."

"No, no, no!" Doctor Zhao shook his head. "That's not what I meant. I actually want to know where those fruits are grown."

"What do you want to ask these questions?" Song Ye frowned slightly. Could it be that this old doctor saw something?

"Haha, don't be nervous, young man!" Doctor Zhao patted his shoulder.

"I actually feel that the fruit has a strong spiritual energy, so it must be planted in a good place, so I want to plant some medicinal herbs. Nowadays, the effect of medicinal herbs after using pesticides and fertilizers is getting worse and worse. Sometimes it's not that the disease cannot be cured, but that the medicine is not good. I feel bad!"

Song Ye breathed a sigh of relief. "Doctor Zhao, those fruits were brought back by my friend from other places. I don't know where they were grown. If you want good medicinal herbs, I can ask for them for you, but I can't guarantee whether they will work or not."

"Really?" Doctor Zhao's eyes lit up and he eagerly grabbed Song Ye's hand, "Then I'll leave it to you!"

Song Ye smiled faintly, "How can I let down Doctor Zhao's sincere desire to save people? Please tell me what herbs you want and I'll see if he has any."

"Okay, okay!" Doctor Zhao quickly took out paper and pen and wrote down more than 30 kinds of medicinal herbs. These were the most commonly used medicinal herbs, including precious herbs such as ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, and dendrobium officinale.

Song Ye put the list away carefully and said, "Then Doctor Zhao, I will leave first. I will write back to you in a few days."

"Okay, I'll wait!" Doctor Zhao walked him to the door and watched him walk away before returning to the house.

"Second brother, why did you take so long to come out? What did the doctor say to you?" Song Yongtang asked while lying in the car.

His son looked very worried when he came out of the clinic, which made him feel uneasy. Everyone said that this old doctor was very good, so he didn't think he had any serious illness.

Song Ye tucked the quilt in for him and said, "Nothing. He said he wanted to buy some good medicinal herbs and asked me if I had any connections."

"Huh?" Song Yongtang was very confused.

"He is a doctor and he wants to buy herbs from you?" He was getting more and more ridiculous. Was he really ill? His son was even making up lies to deceive him!

"Okay, Dad, it's no big deal. Does your foot still hurt?" Song Ye obviously didn't want to continue this topic.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Yongtang shook his head. He was so nervous that he couldn't care about his foot anymore.

After returning to his parents' house, Song Ye was speechless as he looked at the people watching TV in the house. The color TV was really broken. Now the house has become a daily check-in place for men, women, and children in the village. The air in the house has been sucked blue.

My parents live in this kind of environment every day. Their health will definitely be affected over time. We have to find a way to solve this problem quickly.

What I thought of last time, tampering with the antenna, is not very realistic. There are many petty people in the village, and they will definitely gossip about it. He doesn't care whether your TV is really broken or not. It's your fault if you don't let him watch it!

"Second brother, come here!" Wang Guiqin had already returned and waved to Song Ye to come to the newly rented yard of her eldest sister's house.

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