Tian Yang hid aside, covered his eyes with his hands, and didn't dare to look at it. He felt his legs weak and hurriedly leaned against the cabinet next to him, afraid that he would sit on the ground.

Ma Tao took out the cotton ball from the pustules, and the cotton balls were covered with blood.

This time, Zhang Yang was so painful that he felt sweaty that he felt like he had died a little time.

Du Zhongwei let go of Zhang Yang, stood aside, and said proudly, "Isn't Zhang Yang okay with him? How about it? Isn't it a special feeling?"

Zhang Yang really dared not speak out. He suspected that Ma Tao was taking revenge on him. How could it hurt so much? It hurts more than before without surgery.

Ma Tao packed the things into his backpack, looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Your pus, I just squeezed out the pus for you. The rotten meat inside has not been removed at all. Now you must use cotton balls to level the meat, so that the new meat can slowly grow flat before it can be considered healed."

Zhang Yang lay on the bed and took a rest for a while, and finally felt that his energy was back. He looked at Ma Tao and asked weakly, "Director, how many times do you need to change the medicine?"

Ma Tao gave a vague statement, "This may not be true, it depends on your situation, but you must change the dressing on time a few days ago. By the way, by the fifth day, Tian Yang, you cook some meat for her, otherwise the wound will not grow."

Tian Yang nodded, sent Ma Tao out, and expressed his gratitude along the way.

People in the village saw Ma Tao coming to Tianyang's house every day to report, and the rumors were getting more and more lingering. Now they all came to Ma Tao being together in Tianyang.

Ma Tao ignored all such rumors.

Time passed day by day, and Zhang Yang's illness was getting better and better. He could occasionally go downstairs and walk around, and Zhang Yang would help him walk around the streets of the village.

The villagers saw Zhang Yang's illness getting better day by day, and their doubts were buried in their hearts. Could it be that Zhang Yang's illness was not a disease at all? Seeing his legs spread apart, he didn't look like a good disease?

The people who had good things that night finally couldn't help it. Aunt Zhang knocked on Tian Yang's door, "Tian Yang, come and open the door. Aunt Zhang doesn't know how to get the soles of this shoe, so I'll ask you."

Tian Yang didn't think so much, so he opened the door and invited Aunt Zhang to the yard. He moved a stool and handed it to Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang held the insole and asked, "Tian Yang, how did you get this flower? I can't remember it at this moment."

Tian Yang just took a quick look and explained while demonstrating.

While watching some writing, Aunt Zhang raised her head and glanced at the room. She asked carefully: "Tian Yang, I think Zhang Yang's illness seems to be much better in the past two days. What kind of illness is he suffering from? Aunt Zhang is still happy for you. Once Tian Yang's illness is cured, you can live a good life."

Tian Yang then realized the purpose of Aunt Zhang coming. He said quietly, "Yes, Zhang Yang's illness is getting better and better. I feel much more comfortable in my heart. At the beginning, I didn't know which one had a rotten mouth and said, "What kind of flower and willow disease we Zhang Yang got is actually hemorrhoids. The village director asked someone to cure us Zhang Yang. In a few days, Zhang Yang will be no different from before, and he can go to the field to work."

Aunt Zhang laughed with her, listening to something in Tian Yang's words, but she could only listen, "Tian Yang, if Zhang Yang's illness is cured, the aunt will feel relieved."

Tian Yang pretended not to know, and still said, "There has been rumors in this village that what happened to me and the director? What's wrong with the people now? The mouths are crooked. I think they must be punished by God. So the director just hired a doctor to help us treat the disease. He actually made people say something, "Oh my mother, where are you saying the truth of heaven?"

Aunt Zhang's face was almost unhooked. It seemed like she was sitting on a nail under her butt. She smiled at Tian Yang pretending to behave, picked up the insole and left.

Tian Yang looked at Aunt Zhang's back as he left, as if a wolf was chasing him behind him, and he walked over and closed the door.

The next day, another saying from the village spread, and the villagers suddenly realized that Tian Yang and the village chief were innocent.

The villagers in the village are the grass on the wall, falling with the wind, and the villagers treat Ma Tao as their savior and go to Ma Tao for help if they have anything to do.

Ma Tao came to Zhang Yang's home with his backpack.

At this time, Zhang Yang was walking in the yard, putting his hands behind his back, drinking his legs, and walking very quickly. When he saw Ma Tao coming in, he hurriedly met him, "Director, you are here. Look, I am getting much better, and it doesn't hurt so much now when I go to the toilet. You don't know that when I went to the toilet, my head was against the wall, and the sweat on my forehead fell down a lot. Thanks to you."

Just as he was talking, Tian Yang's father and mother came. As soon as he entered the door, his nose was not a nose, and his face was not a face. He glared at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang felt confused. He hadn't done anything for so many days. What happened to this mother-in-law and father-in-law? He was born to dislike him.

Tian Yang's father and mother saw Ma Tao also, and immediately greeted him with a smile, as if they were looking at their own son-in-law, holding Ma Tao's hand, "Director, you are here too. Seeing that our Tian Yang is not sensible, I don't know how to pour you a cup of tea."

Ma Tao looked at Tian Yang's mother's eyes and had a cold war. The hairs behind him counted. Ma Tao hurriedly pulled his hands back from their hands, and held Zhang Yang as if he was walking inside the house.

Tian Yang's mother and father looked at each other, and shouted at the kitchen, "Tian Yang, come out for me."

Tian Yang was making breakfast. Hearing the voices of his father and mother, he wiped his hands on the apron and hurriedly walked out, "Dad, mother, why are you here? Come in and sit down."

Tian Yang's mother and father covered Tian Yang's mouth and immediately pulled him aside, "Tian Yang, tell me, hello, what's going on with the village director? If there is a real chance, you have to divorce Zhang Yang quickly. This village director is better than Zhang Yang. Then we will follow you to have a good time and drink spicy food. Maybe we can arrange your brother's work."

Zhang Yang became more and more confused as he listened. Finally, he finally understood why his father and mother came today. He patted his mother's hand away and said angrily: "Dad, mother, you have been making decisions for me since you were a child. Zhang Yang was also the one who chose Zhang Yang. Now Zhang Yang is just sick, and you actually asked me to divorce him.

I'm going to talk about this today. Zhang Yang and I won't divorce. I'm saying that there's nothing wrong with me and the village director. He asked someone to treat Zhang Yang's illness.

OK, since you are not visiting me or visiting Zhang Yang, then you can go back and don’t come in the future.”

Zhang Yang pushed his father and mother out of the door and closed it. She leaned on the door angrily, and she couldn't figure it out that other people's fathers and mothers were considering their children, and her father and mother were so selfish that they always pushed themselves to the fire.

Zhang Yang in the room felt very uncomfortable when he heard what his father-in-law and mother-in-law said.

Ma Tao was unwilling to participate in other people's family affairs, but he just replaced Zhang Yang without any comments. "The wound heals well and will probably heal in a few days, but you must be careful not to eat spicy, greasy, seafood, quit smoking and drinking, keep hygiene at all times, and wash every day if you can do these points, you should not commit it again."

Zhang Yang cleaned up his irritable mood and turned his head to look at Ma Tao, "Director, you saved my life. I don't know how to thank you. I promise to be a new person in the future and live a good life with Zhang Yang."

Tian Yang walked in from the door and heard Zhang Yang's words. He was very moved and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Ma Tao quietly glanced outside the door and said with a smile, "Okay, after you recover from the illness, you will live a good life with Tianyang. It doesn't matter no matter what others say. It's the most important thing to have a baby as soon as possible."

Tian Yang was about to come in, but was scared back by Ma Tao's words. She shyly lowered her head, fantasizing about a child with Zhang Yang in the future. He already felt that the child was waving to him and calling her mother.

Ma Tao sorted out his things, carried his backpack and went out.

Tian Yang's father and mother kept cursing at the door: "I worked hard to raise Tian Yang, a dead child, both with shit and urine. He actually drove me out of the door like this. It was so amazing. How could I have given birth to such a daughter? I would have known that after I was born, I would have suffocated him to death."

Ma Tao pushed open the door and happened to meet Tian Yang's father's eyes. He sighed and walked forward with big strides.

Tian Yang's mother touched Tian Yang's father, quickly caught up with Ma Tao, and said shamelessly, "Ma Tao, should you give us some benefits by taking advantage of my daughter?"

Ma Tao stopped, wrapped his hands around his chest, looked at Tian Yang's father sharply, and said nothing.

Although Ma Tao's face was calm and he was standing in front of them, the momentum that was emitting from his whole body could not be ignored. Zhang Yang's father and mother pulled each other and left with their tails.

Ma Tao looked at their backs, squinted his eyes, and turned around and left.

Tian Yang walked in from outside the house and sat next to Zhang Yang, "Don't mind my parents' words just now, I won't leave you."

Zhang Yang smiled. He always knew that Tian Yang was a good woman. He worked hard since he married him. Even if he was playing with women outside, Tian Yang never said anything. He would still leave a lamp for himself at night.

Tian Yang felt Zhang Yang's serious eyes and shyly lowered his head.
Chapter completed!