Little fairy doctor with holy hands

This thought flashed through Zhang Weimin's mind.

But then he denied it.

Who is Zhang Yuan?

A guy who has been stupid for several years!

Moreover, he was not very good at reading and even failed to pass the high school entrance examination!

A scumbag like this who has been stupid for several years can only learn some skills in treating diseases of livestock.

As for treating people, he is worthy of it!

Zhang Weimin had contempt in his eyes, but he was very proud in his heart. ??

Let your boy go against the village chief. When something happens to Old Fengtou, you will cry!

Lao Fengtou committed suicide by drinking pesticide. If he really didn't survive, it would definitely have a bad impact on Zhang Weimin, the village chief.

Now that it's better, Zhang Weimin decided to throw the blame on Zhang Yuan's head and ask him to help him shoulder the blame.

Not only did he solve the trouble, he also taught the juniors who were disrespectful to him a lesson!

It’s literally killing two birds with one stone!

He seemed to have seen Zhang Yuan's face look ashen when he took responsibility afterwards.

Zhang Weimin felt proud.

Zhang Yuan had already inserted the last silver needle into Lao Fengtou's Mingmen point.

After doing all this, he lifted up the clothes in front of Old Feng's head with his backhand.

Immediately, Zhang Yuan held Old Fengtou's shoulder with his right hand, pressed Old Fengtou's stomach with his left hand, pressed his thumb on the Zhongwan point, and pressed the other fingers on other acupoints.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yuan curiously, wondering what he was doing.

Could it be that a few slaps on the back, a few injections, and a press on the stomach could help Old Fengtou vomit out the pesticides in his stomach?

Just when everyone was confused, Zhang Yuan suddenly exerted force on his left hand and shouted loudly at the same time.

"vomit!"

His word seems to have magic power.

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Fengtou, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and at the same time spurted out the liquid in his stomach towards the front!

What a coincidence, Zhang Weimin happened to be sitting right in front of Old Feng's head!

So, all the things Old Feng vomited out were

It sprayed on Zhang Weimin's face and body.

The smile on Zhang Weimin's face froze instantly, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He, the dignified head of Xiawan Village, was spat on!

At this moment, everyone present was stunned.

They didn't expect that Zhang Yuan could induce vomiting by casually patting Lao Feng's head and inserting an needle into his back!

What they didn't expect was that the village chief Zhang Weimin would be covered in vomit from Old Fengtou!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have dared to imagine that the usually dignified village chief would be sprayed in the face!

The next second, before everyone could react.

Old Feng's head started to spray again.

It seemed like he wanted to vomit out everything in his stomach.

Zhang Weimin wanted to dodge.

But it was too late.

As a result, Zhang Weimin was "attacked" by Old Fengtou again, leaving him covered in filth.

The village cadres were also frightened and stayed away from Zhang Weimin.

They were not just trying to avoid Old Fengtou's "attack".

At the same time, it was also to stay away from Zhang Weimin’s disgusting smell!

Old Feng sprayed his head wildly several times.

Then he started retching.

It wasn't until the retching was over that he leaned back on the chair, breathing heavily.

At this moment, the air present solidified.

All eyes were focused on Zhang Weimin.

Although Zhang Weimin usually likes the feeling of being noticed by everyone.

But today, Zhang Weimin would rather no one look at him.

In the words of his son, this is what young people call "social death", the full name is social death!

A few seconds later, Zhang Weimin let out a shocking roar.

"Zhang Yuan, you bastard! How dare you let Old Feng spray me!"

Obviously, Zhang Weimin placed all the blame on Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan, however, pretended to shrug helplessly, "Village Chief, you can't blame me for this! This is also my first time to induce vomiting. Who knew Uncle Feng would have such a big reaction after inducing vomiting like this!"

"you!"

Zhang Weimin pointed at Zhang Yuan, trembling with anger.

Even the vomit on his body seemed to be thrown away with the shaking of his body!

Seeing this, the village cadres took a few steps back.

Only one of the young officers, Li Wenjian, not only did not retreat, but walked over quickly carrying a basin of water he had just received.

"Village chief, wash up quickly!"

Only then did Zhang Weimin come back to his senses.

My body is covered in disgusting vomit. If I don’t wash it off, the smell will remain on my body!

He hurriedly washed it with water, and finally poured a basin of water directly on himself.

Li Wenjian saw this and hurriedly went to get a basin of water.

After repeated washing three times, the vomit on Zhang Weimin's body was washed away.

With no vomit on his body, Zhang Weimin felt that he could do it again and pointed at Zhang Yuan.

"Zhang Yuan, you must give me an explanation for today's matter! Otherwise, I will never be done with you!"

"you……"

Zhang Weimin was about to get angry when Old Fengtou's weak voice suddenly sounded.

"Village Chief, this is all because of me and has nothing to do with Brother Yuan. I am sorry for you, and I apologize to you! If you still don't feel relieved, I will bring you a drink later!"

Old Fengtou, who now wakes up, also understands the current situation.

I saw that among so many people inside and outside the courtyard, my unfilial son was not there.

Old Fengtou felt even more sad and completely despaired of the unfilial son.

But this

On the contrary, it made him stop thinking about suicide.

It's such a shame to commit suicide because of such an unfilial son!

The worst thing is, I will just pretend that I don’t have this son from now on.

As soon as Lao Feng Tou figured this out, he heard Zhang Weimin accusing his savior Zhang Yuan, and he quickly blocked Zhang Weimin for Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Weimin's expression changed.

Old Feng lowered his head and begged for Zhang Yuan's mercy.

In front of so many people, if he continues to pursue the case, his image will definitely be affected!

What's more, Old Fengtou had just escaped death.

If he is provoked again, if something goes wrong, he, Zhang Weimin, will definitely be held responsible!

Zhang Weimin's expression was cloudy and changeable.

The next moment, he suddenly laughed.

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about? You are older than me, how can I ask you to serve me a drink?"

"In this way, what happened just now is over, and no one will mention it in the future! In short, Brother Feng, you are fine now, so we can all rest assured!"

Zhang Weimin's words were high-sounding.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Village chief, since Uncle Feng is fine, then I don't have to take responsibility, right?"

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the smile on Zhang Weimin's face froze instantly.

I was so busy blaming Zhang Yuan that I actually forgot my previous agreement with Zhang Yuan!

Originally, Zhang Weimin thought that Zhang Yuan would definitely not be able to save Old Fengtou, so he shamelessly dug a hole for Zhang Yuan and asked him to jump down.

If Old Fengtou really cannot be saved, the responsibility will definitely be Zhang Yuan's.

But Zhang Yuan rescued Old Fengtou!

At this time, if people take a closer look, they will definitely find that Zhang Weimin, the village chief, is not authentic!

Sure enough, everyone outside the door had already started talking.

"I didn't expect it! Zhang Yuan could really save Old Fengtou! I thought that Old Fengtou was dead!" said a villager.