"Mom, don't come here, don't come here, there's a monster!" Abiao shouted towards the old lady.

The old lady cried and said: "With the clear sky and white sun, where are the monsters? You are crazy..."

Abiao took two steps back, pointed to the toon tree in front of him in horror and said to the old lady: "This tree has become a spirit. It is a monster. Monster, grandma the tree monster, it is talking to me!"

"I'm going to chop it to death, chop it to death..."

Abiao said, gritting his teeth and waving the kitchen knife in his hand to chop it down hard.

The chopping made a crackling sound, and sawdust flew everywhere.

Just when the old lady was at a loss, someone behind her suddenly put her ear to the old lady and gave her a plan.

The old lady nodded, glanced gratefully at the girl behind her, then took a few steps and said to A Biao who was still chopping over there:

"Son, when this tree becomes a spirit, you need to use a magic weapon to control it. The kitchen knife used to cut vegetables is not powerful enough. Here, there is a magic weapon here. Take it and chop it with this!"

After hearing the old lady's words, Abiao's movements really paused. His dull eyes first glanced at the kitchen knife in his hand.

He looked at the stick handed over by the old lady again. At this moment, in his eyes, the stick exuded golden light.

Just when A Biao dropped the kitchen knife in his hand and reached out to pick up the stick, a figure suddenly appeared from behind the old lady.

It was the young woman who gave the old lady advice earlier.

She raised her leg and kicked the stick in A Biao's hand to the ground, and then pounced on him. No one could see clearly how she made the move, and A Biao was subdued to the ground.

"put……"

Abiao's eyes were filled with blood. He raised his head and was about to roar and struggle when the young woman pushed her down with her elbow.

I don’t know which acupuncture point on A Biao’s back I pressed, but A Biao didn’t make any movement and just fell straight down.

"A Biao..." The old lady screamed in pain and threw herself next to A Biao.

"Girl, what did you do to my Abiao?" the old lady asked, crying.

Yang Ruoqing still pressed her hand on Abiao's body and said to the old lady: "Old lady, your son is sick. It's hysteria."

"I know one of the most famous doctors in the city who specializes in this area,"

"Your son's condition must be sent to treatment immediately, otherwise, he will chop down trees now, and then he will kill people with a knife!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, the old lady turned pale with fright.

But she still didn't relent and agreed to let Yang Ruoqing take her son away.

Yang Ruoqing saw the neighbors behind her who finally dared to step into the yard to watch the excitement, and then said to the old lady:

"Your son is in his prime, and he is extremely powerful when he is suffering from hysteria. His brain is so confused that he can see a tree as a dryad."

"He can also see other people as monsters. Adults are big monsters and children are little monsters."

"When the time comes, I will pick up a knife and chop randomly, or light up this alley. The consequences will be unimaginable!"

Yang Ruoqing added a little more fuel and jealousy in this section.

The purpose is to scare the old lady and make her agree to hand over Abiao to her and let her take it back.

The old lady was really frightened by Yang Ruoqing's words and fell to the ground.

The neighbors behind her were even more frightened than the old lady. Without waiting for the old lady to express her stance, they rushed to express her stance on her behalf.

"Girl, since you know such a famous doctor, that's great. Take Abiao for treatment quickly, otherwise we won't feel at ease!"

"Yes, yes, I don't even dare to pass by this door because I'm afraid A Biao will rush out and chop me with a knife!"

"Even if you hide at home, you won't be safe. Maybe the fire will start. Hey, it's really hard to live with a knife hanging above your head!"

"..."

Everyone had different opinions, but they reached a consensus, that is, the old lady must agree to hand over A Biao to Yang Ruoqing to take away.

The old lady raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to Yang Ruoqing and the others: "I also want to treat my family Abiao, but my family doesn't even have money to buy rice or grain. Where can I come up with money to treat him?"

Will a famous doctor treat him?"

The neighbors looked at each other and felt very embarrassed.

As long as each of them has some money, everyone can just put it together.

However, they are all reduced to living in this old alley behind Wa City, and their own cow's tail can't cover their own cow's butt, so what can they do to support Abiao?

Scanning the expressions of the neighbors, Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and said:

"Madam, you and Abiao are really lucky this time. The famous doctor is here to do meritorious deeds. This month, he will have three opportunities to provide free clinics to patients," she said.

"What is a free clinic?" the old lady asked confused.

A neighbor woman from behind said excitedly: "Free clinics are free!"

When she heard that no money was required, the old lady still didn't believe it.

The old lady murmured: "There will be no pie in the sky. How can there be such a good thing in the world..."

Yang Ruoqing lifted up the cloth covering the basket she was carrying and let her take a look at the ingredients she bought in the basket.

"Old lady, look at me casually visiting the Wa Market, and the ingredients I bought cost one or two taels of silver. Would I still deceive you?"

On the side, the neighbor woman also smiled and said: "Auntie, you are really worried. People look like they are rich. Why are you deceiving you? Are you deceiving you with these shabby houses and a few shabby stools?"

Another person said: "This opportunity is rare, you should seize it quickly, otherwise your Abiao will go crazy. If you do this again, our neighbors will not dare to let you mother and son live here!"

When she heard that she might be kicked out, the old lady panicked.

She took another look at Yang Ruoqing in front of her, and saw that this woman had delicate features, a clear face, and a sense of righteousness between her brows.

Well, he shouldn't be a bad person.

"Girl, may I ask your name?" the old lady asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My surname is Yang."

"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Yang," the old lady said, "Then it's Miss Yang's fault. My Abiao will be entrusted to you. If it can be cured, the old lady will spend the rest of her life eating fast and praying around her..."

"Old lady, why are you fasting and chanting Buddha's name? Didn't your Abiao ask you to follow that religion together?"

Neighbors joke.

The old lady waved her hands and said, "Everyone, please do your best and don't mention that!"

There was no need for Yang Ruoqing to speak. The neighbors spontaneously went to find a flatbed truck and ropes.

He carried A Biao, who was in a coma, onto a flatbed truck, and then recommended two men to pull the truck, with A Biao's mother following behind.

Just as Yang Ruoqing was about to leave, another woman caught up with her.

She smiled apologetically at Yang Ruoqing and said flatteringly: "Miss Yang, the famous doctor you mentioned earlier has three free clinic opportunities. This Abiao has taken one, and there are two left."

"My legs hurt when it's windy or rainy, and I don't have money to see a doctor. See if you can help me..."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the woman's legs, then smiled and shook her head in refusal.
Chapter completed!