Zhang the hunter's expression changed drastically.

“My lord, this matter was my idea. The girl knows nothing about it. If you are dissatisfied, come at me. Don’t make things difficult for the girl.”

Xiao Qingyin smiled and said, "I don't mean to make things difficult for her. I just heard you say that she became mentally challenged after hitting her head, and I wanted to see if I could cure her. I am a doctor."

doctor?

Zhang the hunter was stunned.

Amazing! There are doctors who are so young and beautiful!

Could it be a lie?

The girl had no idea about her grandfather's worries. When she heard the pretty older sister call her over, she went over immediately.

Zhang the hunter watched her intently, his heart pounding, fearing that something might happen to her.

Xiao Qingyin took Niu'er's pulse and examined her head. She said to Zhang the hunter, "Her symptoms are not serious. Acupuncture and two doses of medicine will cure her."

Zhang the hunter found it hard to believe.

"Can the girl get better?"

"You'll see."

As Xiao Qingyin spoke, she took out the silver needles she carried with her and said to Niu'er, "Sister is going to put needles in your head and neck. Can you stand still?"

The girl nodded: "I can."

"That's great."

Xiao Qingyin quickly dropped the needles, and Zhang the hunter watched in horror, fearing that this was just her way of torturing people.

But the girl did not show any signs of pain.

"Girl, does it hurt?"

He asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt."

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Qingyin removed the needles, but Niu'er fainted.

Zhang the hunter was shocked. He helped the girl up and roared furiously, "She's just a simpleton! You insist on taking revenge! Don't you have any humanity left?! I am..."

Before he could finish speaking, a familiar voice rang out: "Grandpa, don't scold my sister. She really is treating my illness."

The voice sounded less innocent and naive.

Hunter Zhang was taken aback: "Girl, are you all better?"

Zhang Niu'er nodded: "Grandpa, I'm all better now. Thank you for all the hard work you've done over the years."

Heaven have mercy, Zhang the hunter never imagined that the silly girl would one day regain her senses.

He immediately looked at Xiao Qingyin as if she were a Bodhisattva.

Without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Thank you so much, kind sir! Thank you so much!"

It turns out that God didn't want to send him a grandson-in-law, but rather to give him a good girl instead.

Xiao Qingyin smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is your good fortune."

If he hadn't saved Yi Shuihan, she wouldn't have met him and Niu'er, and Niu'er wouldn't have received treatment, possibly becoming mentally disabled for the rest of her life.

Hunter Zhang nodded emphatically: "The old man will definitely do good deeds in the future and accumulate good fortune for the girl."

After saying this, he earnestly invited Xiao Qingyin and her entourage to his home for a feast.

Xiao Qingyin politely declined.

"We have things to do, so we won't go over. You guys eat."

Zhang the hunter had no choice but to take the girl and the villagers back home.

Although her grandson-in-law was gone, her granddaughter, who had regained her senses, ensured that the ten tables of food were not wasted.

At the banquet, several villagers vied to introduce their relatives to Zhang the hunter as potential grandsons-in-law. After having his daughter look them over, Zhang the hunter chose the one with the best character and selected an auspicious day for the wedding.

The young couple lived a harmonious and happy life, and their first child was a boy and a girl. Zhang the hunter was extremely grateful and often thought of Xiao Qingyin, but it was a pity that they never met again.

That's a story for another time.

After bidding farewell to the people of Hewan Village, Xiao Qingyin, along with Yi Wu and the others, took Yi Shuihan back to the city.

On the way, Yi Shuihan handed the stone he had been carrying to Xiao Qingyin, his eyes sparkling as he said, "Wife, I picked this up by the river."

Xiao Qingyin didn't really want this ugly stone shaped like a dog's head.

But seeing the silly boy's expression, as if he were showing off a treasure, he felt embarrassed to refuse.

He reached out and took it.

Unexpectedly, this catch nearly broke her back.

This stone is far too heavy!

It looks like a lump of gold.

When the word "gold" flashed through her mind, Xiao Qingyin shuddered and carefully examined the stone.

The more I look at it, the more it resembles something—a gold nugget.

To confirm her guess, she pulled out a hairpin, scraped away the surface mud, and sure enough, she saw a dazzling gold.

The way he looked at Yi Shuihan immediately changed.

This idiot is incredibly lucky! Even with his brain damaged, he still managed to find such a huge piece of gold. Could he be a lucky koi fish reincarnated?

When did you pick it up?

"At dawn."

"When you first woke up?"

"Mmm!" Yi Shuihan nodded, looking like he thought, "My wife is so smart." "I wanted to see if there were any fish by the river. I tripped over this stone and tried to kick it away, but I almost fell. I thought the stone was useful, so I picked it up."

Xiao Qingyin: "..."

Does "useful" mean it's very likely to trip people up?

What's the meaning of giving her a stumbling block?

Just as she was thinking this, she heard the fool say, "Wife, if you ever run into bad guys, throw this stone out, and it will definitely kill them."

Xiao Qingyin: "..."

This is gold nugget!

It takes hundreds of millions of years for such a large nugget of gold to form.

It's far more expensive than pure gold; she wouldn't throw it away even if she threw her own head.

Not only was she reluctant to throw it away, she also wanted to keep it as a precious artifact.

In later generations, this kind of thing can only be seen in museums.

Seeing that Xiao Qingyin's attention was focused on the stone, Yi Shuihan felt a sense of crisis.

“Wife, look at me. Don’t look at the stone. I’m prettier than the stone.”

Xiao Qingyin: That's not necessarily true.

However, in order to appease this simpleton, she could only reluctantly turn her gaze away, take his hand, and take his pulse.

The fool beamed with joy.

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