After waking up, Wang Ye felt refreshed. He took off the gauze on his shoulders, just glanced at it and countless information popped out of his mind.

Excessive blood loss, undisinfected wounds have begun to purulent infection, secondary tears caused biceps shoulder muscle necrosis.

Wang Ye can instinctively see the essence of some internal symptoms just by glance.

"This is the beauty of the Divine Medical Encyclopedia chip! It didn't hurt for nothing."

He smiled with satisfaction, looked around, grabbed a seemingly ordinary grass in this piece of grass, and chewed it in his mouth to apply it to the wound.

A cold feeling came, and Wang Ye could clearly feel that the torn wound on his arm was healing at an astonishing speed, and he could even feel the growth rate of new stubble.

"The title of genius doctor is really not a boast. After such a large amount of memory has been merged, I am now more genius than any genius doctor in history!"

This is not Wang Ye's boasting. Just take these simple herbs and attach them to the wound with deep visible bones after chewing. In less than half an hour, the wound has basically fully recovered. I am afraid that no one in China can have this. Kind of ability.

With a lot of skills and no pressure, Wang Ye walked toward the brightly lit Zhong family mansion.

Passing through the moat, you can be regarded as stepping outside Zhong's house.

From a distance, he saw the three Zhong Xiaomo standing side by side, but there was another person in front of them, a middle-aged woman.

"I said, what are you three doing?"

The woman was very impatient, pacing back and forth in front of Zhong Xiaomo's trio, muttering from time to time.

"I came here in the afternoon and stayed here all the time. The master let you in, but you don't go in! It's really a dog who doesn't know how to lift up on a sedan chair! Either follow me in, the master has asked me to arrange a place for you, or just Get out of here, don't spend it here, my old lady has to go back to sleep!"

"After spending a long time here with you, my wrinkles are growing out."

However, her words fell, and the three of Zhong Xiaomo turned a deaf ear.

I have been waiting here and never entered Zhong's house. It was precisely because Wang Ye had said that they asked them to wait for him outside Zhong's house.

My heart warmed, these three guys were really honest, and didn't know to enter Zhong's house to rest first.

Wang Ye stepped forward quickly, his brows gradually frowned as he listened to the woman's words.

"Isn't it just that a man died? What's so great! Look at you, you look good, you are the Zhong family, are you afraid that you won't be able to get married!"

"Hey, but it is, you said that now, you are young, but you are already a widow..."

"Who does the widow say?" Wang Ye asked loudly before he even walked over.

"The widow said about her!" The woman responded subconsciously because of the sudden voice.

"Wang Ye!"

Zhong Xiaomo and the three suddenly turned around. When they saw Wang Ye, they all cried with joy. The three rushed over quickly, but when Zhong Xiaomo rushed into Wang Ye's arms, Cai Yingxin and Liu Ruyan looked at each other, and they laughed and stopped. Stepped down.

"Sister Yingxin, Ruyan, Wang Ye is okay, great, great."

Zhong Xiaomo stretched out his hand, pulled the two people from left to right, dragged them to Wang Ye's side, and asked him what happened after falling off the cliff.

After learning that Zhongyi saved Wang Ye, Liu Ruyan smiled knowingly, "I'll just say it, I see people very accurately. When I was young, I had the best relationship with Zhongyi. I knew she was kind-hearted, not that. Kind of ungrateful person."

The four of them had been talking for a long time, and the woman was the one who reacted, with one hand on her hips and the other pointing at Wang Ye.

"Whose widow did you just talk about?"

"Didn't the widow say about her?" Wang Ye spread his hands and pointed to Zhong Xiaomo.

The woman nodded and said, "Yes, the widow was talking about her, but who did you just say..."

Two or three times, the woman was spared, her face flushed with anger, and Zhong Xiaomo's three snickers made the woman even more angry.

"I heard them call just now, you are Wang Ye, right?" Seeing Wang Ye nodded, the woman went on to say: "My father ordered, if you come, I will arrange where you live! Come with me."

She sneered and turned around and walked to the side.

It was late today, and Wang Ye didn't think much about it, anyway, it's not too late to go to see Zhong Wuji again tomorrow.

But the woman walked along the moat to a stable.

Pointing to Ma Peng on one side, the woman said: "The night is late. At night in the Zhong family mansion, strangers are forbidden to enter. You will be here for one night tonight!"

"This is the stable!" Liu Ruyan said with a calm face, "Why don't I know, the Zhong family still has this rule!"

"Don't you know, isn't it normal!" The woman sneered disdainfully.

She deliberately wanted to toss and humiliate Wang Ye and others, and relieved her anger.

Wang Ye smiled faintly, and whispered at Liu Ruyan, who was puffed up: "Believe it or not, I can let her take us to her house to rest, and give us the best room!"

"I don't believe it!" Liu Ruyan replied decisively: "This old man of menopause has an unsparing mouth and a bad heart! We waited for you here for a long time, and she mumbled for a long time."

Wang Ye smiled triumphantly, stretched out his hand and shouted to the woman, "Hi, aunt..."

"Your aunt, your whole family is aunt!" The woman turned her head and cursed fiercely.

"I mean you are sick!" Wang Ye shouted.

"You are sick, your whole family is sick!" The woman was already on her brows.

"Really sick." Wang Ye repeated: "I am actually a doctor. I have already seen that because you are obese, your legs are a little weak when you walk, right? And, I guess you have reached menopause. I feel upset and want to vomit, and when I go to bed every night, I feel like a cold sweat.

The woman wanted to curse, but her face changed when she heard it. Wang Ye's symptoms were exactly the same as hers.

She turned and stared at Wang Ye suspiciously.

With a faint smile, Wang Ye went on to say, "Moreover, during this period of time, you tend to think about things like that at night, right? When you get up every morning, you feel itchy underneath you in a cold sweat, right?"

These words made Zhong Xiaomo's three blushing faces, but the woman's eyes were clear.

Sweeping the previous image of the shrew, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ye's hand, exclaiming: "My doctor, just look at it with your eyes, and you can say it perfectly."

"Well, hear, and ask, basic, basic! But aunt, if you don't pay attention to this disease, you will die! I think you should have felt it in the past few days, that kind of breathlessness, like you are about to die a feeling of."

The woman paled with fright, and hurriedly pleaded: "Help the genius doctor, how offended I was just now, and ask the genius doctor to forgive me. Is there any disease I have? Several doctors in the family have seen it too. Come out. But I know my body."

"You really want to know, what's the disease?" Wang Ye smiled when the woman nodded his head, "Sickness!"

The woman was startled, and immediately let go of Wang Ye's hand, changing her face faster than taking off her pants.

Without waiting for her to speak, Wang Ye said: "I really didn't laugh at you. This disease is indeed a bad disease, and a bad disease can be cured, and I have a way. You will know it tonight!"