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Chapter Seventeen: Meat Horns

The news that it could cure ear diseases soon spread throughout Xiazhuang.

Hundreds of villagers also came to the door of the village chief's house one after another.

The main reason why I didn't go inside was because there were too many people and I couldn't even stand in the courtyard.

Inside the courtyard.

Li Hao was sitting behind a wooden table. In front of the wooden table were villagers lining up one after another to treat ear diseases.

Although ear disease does not affect your life, being deaf in one ear is not always comfortable.

It’s naturally good to be able to treat it, and the most important thing is, it’s “free”.

That's right, it's free. Li Hao took the initiative to say it, and Dr. Zhao echoed it.

One by one, long worms with green mucus were taken out.

Villagers who were deaf in one ear returned to normal.

After dealing with the middle-aged man in front of him, Li Hao moved his lips and pointed behind him.

The man also moved his lips, clasped his hands together and bent down.

In the gray iron can next to him, there were at least dozens of bugs one after another, seemingly mingling together.

They gather together and "eat" almost all the sounds that come near them.

The wire spun out by the wire silkworm was pierced into the villagers' cochlea over and over again, and the strange insects were stirred out.

It was fast, but it took about an hour.

Looking around, there was no one around except the village chief and Dr. Zhao.

Li Hao also stood up. Qi and blood flowed rapidly from his body, and dozens of blood-quenched silkworms in his body expanded and contracted.

Temper your blood.

Village Chief Wang and Doctor Zhao, who were very close, both felt warm for some reason.

This is because Li Hao's qi and blood are too strong. When the qi and blood circulate, every trace of his refined qi and blood leaks out. The two people who are deficient in qi and blood filter and absorb every bit of it through the pores of their skin.

"It can be said that a famous teacher makes a great disciple."

Seeing that all the people in the village had their ear diseases cured, Village Chief Wang and Dr. Zhao were talking.

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it."

Dr. Zhao waved his hands repeatedly, showing his humility.

There is no way, this "nephew"'s medical skills were not taught by him.

He didn't have the nerve to put things on himself.

What's more, the real owner is still around, so he still wants to show off.

"Actually, I have a grandson, and his situation is a bit special." Village Chief Wang seemed a little hesitant, but continued: "My grandson is deaf in both ears, and he is very special. He just doesn't know how to

It cannot be cured.”

"Well, I should..." Clearing his throat and coughing, Dr. Zhao immediately agreed after seeing Li Hao nodding slightly.

After receiving the answer, Village Chief Wang led the two of them towards the mountains to the west of Xiazhuang.

on the way.

Village Chief Wang also looked carefully at the two people carrying things.

"That's right, my grandson's situation is different. Can the big doctor and the little doctor keep it a secret from me after they meet?"

The big doctor is naturally talking about Dr. Zhao, and the little doctor is Li Hao.

Li Hao treated ear diseases for the whole village and was promoted to a junior doctor in his words.

"That's natural." Li Hao nodded.

"That's it, that's it." Doctor Zhao said the same thing.

Located in a mountain ridge, in a wooden house, there is a six or seven-year-old child sitting.

The child, with his hair disheveled and wearing a torn gray gown, squatted on the ground and covered his face, with a look of pain on his dull face.

Click!

The wooden door was pushed open.

Three figures slowly walked into the house under the sunlight.

The child squatting on the ground had no expression on his face, slowly put down his hand, his eyes were dull, and he turned to look at the three of them mechanically.

"This..." When Doctor Zhao saw the children in the room, he was shocked and speechless.

Just because the child has two horns on his head.

"He is my grandson, Tiedan." Seeing his grandson's dull expression, Village Chief Wang felt a little heartbroken and stepped forward to carry the child to the bed.

"Tiedan, ever since his father came back a few years ago, horns suddenly grew on his head. From then on, he couldn't hear us at all."

After comforting the child, Village Chief Wang added: "Of course he is not deaf, he can also hear sounds, but there are many strange sounds. Even if his ears are blocked, he can still hear them. This is when Tiedan has just started to grow flesh.

Jiao said."

"Uncle, can I let my nephew try this?"

Li Hao stood behind him, looked at the people sitting by the window, and suddenly said.

Doctor Zhao naturally had no reason to refuse, and it was indeed not what he was good at.

The two of them made enough room, and Li Hao stepped forward.

However, before he even took two steps closer, the child named Tiedan suddenly covered his ears in pain and rolled crazily on the bed.

"It's so noisy, don't... don't come over."

The child's dull face finally became unbearable due to the pain, and he fell crazily on the bed, rolling around and wailing.

Village Chief Wang hurried forward and hugged the child.

Li Hao stood there. Seeing this situation, he had some suspicions in his mind. Then he quickly took a few steps back, put down the basket behind him, and left the wooden house.

When I stepped out of the wooden house, my blood surged in my footsteps.

boom!

A pothole appeared in the soft soil under your feet, with cracks all over the edge.

Li Haozai rushed down the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Within a moment, he was holding an iron can.

At this moment, his movements were extremely silent. No matter whether he was stepping on the ground or walking through the forest, there was no sound.

Like a ghost among the mountains, silent and silent.

Holding a clay pot made of solidified silkworm liquid, he could hardly feel the beating of his heart.

"This kind of silence is still uncomfortable."

Li Hao's energy and blood flowed crazily, vibrating his throat, and then he made an extremely weak sound that only he could hear.

Not only was the object he touched silent, but he himself couldn't hear any sound, as if he had fallen into a void at the end of the deep sea.

All the senses are taken away, and it is as if you are in the deep space of the universe, silent and lonely.

Only the sound of mosquito bites roared with all one's strength can make this feeling of loneliness dissipate a little.

Three or four of these bugs are okay, but hundreds of them gathered together are simply a sound melter.

Any sound will be absorbed by it, and even the feeling of the heart beating along with the blood will be reduced by hundreds of notches.

Fortunately, it only reduces one's sense of sound and does not cause any substantial harm.

Arriving outside the wooden house again, Li Hao walked in holding the jar.

The child Tiedan stopped crying and looked straight ahead.

The two people who were still comforting Tiedan turned their heads and looked around, and were immediately startled.

Without him, the two of them didn't hear any sound about Li Hao entering the door, it was like the other party suddenly appeared in the house.

"I stood there for a while."

Li Hao's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Just as he was about to point to the jar and explain, Tiedan beside the bed suddenly said, "He said he had been standing here for a while."

The three people in the room focused their attention on Tiedan in surprise.

"Tiedan, can you hear us?" Village Chief Wang looked a little excited and stepped forward.

Tiedan looked at him in confusion, but his grandfather showed no reaction.

"Can you hear me?" noticed the child's look.

Li Hao had surprise in his eyes. He just held the jar and couldn't hear other people's voices.

But this child, who was said by the village chief to be unable to hear people's speech, could hear it clearly.

Do you understand the mouth shape, or can you really hear it?

Tiedan nodded.

At this moment, Tiedan's auditory senses were filled with not only countless noisy, harsh, and rumbling sounds, but also the voice of a tall, handsome young man in front of him.

This was the first time he heard other people speak since his father left and he grew horns on his head.


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