Maybe I shouldn't die.

The severe pain stopped, and his wide eyes began to focus again. His teeth biting the wooden stick also relaxed a little. Then the next moment, Fang Yue began to adjust the dislocated bones, and a new round of severe pain came.

Caught off guard, the stick in his mouth fell out, followed by an extremely shrill and sharp scream.

"what"

Fang Yue was so frightened that her hand trembled, and the bone she had just aimed at accidentally shifted. She looked at Zhang Da unhappily:

"Shut up! Bone setting is a delicate job. If you continue to interfere with me, the bones will be set wrong and you will suffer in vain."

Hearing Fang Yue's words, Zhang Da couldn't help but burst into tears. He didn't want to scream, but it was really too painful. He picked up the wooden stick from the ground with grievance, and didn't care that the stick was covered with dust, and quickly put it back into his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Da blocked his mouth again, Fang Yue continued to set the bones. After all, it was her first time doing such a job, so it was normal to be more careful and slow.

It took another half an hour for the leg bones to be completely reconnected. In order to prevent the bones from being dislocated again, Fang Yue took out the wooden sticks and cloth strips that she had prepared long ago and wrapped his legs tightly.

Only then did she start to input spiritual power to promote the growth of the broken bones. This time she did not choose to let the broken bones grow completely at once. After all, the idea that bones could grow back instantly was too outrageous for mortals.

When the bone had grown about 2/3, and Fang Yue was sure that the bone would not shift again unless the movement was too violent, she stopped inputting spiritual power.

Then she took out the medicine she had prepared and said to Zhang Da:

"Your bones have been healed. This is the liquid medicine to promote the recovery of your broken bones. There are thirty bottles in total, one tael of silver per bottle, plus the consultation fee of five taels of silver, a total of thirty-five taels of silver."

Zhang Da took out the silver without hesitation and handed it over. He was now very convinced of Fang Yue's medical skills. As for the silver, as long as his leg could get better, he would earn it back no matter how much silver he earned.

However, the amount Fang Yue received also frightened him. The matchmaker and Feng Datian's wife were discussing the betrothal gift in the yard, so it was not surprising that Doctor Fang heard it from inside the house.

What shocked him was why Doctor Fang accepted exactly 35 taels of silver from him? Thinking about their conversation overheard at Feng Datian's house before, after careful consideration, Zhang Da believed that Doctor Fang was warning him.

Although Feng Datian's third daughter is young, pretty and good at work, her marriage has not been decided yet, right?

What's more, all the money prepared had been used to pay for the medical fees. If there was not enough money for the betrothal gift, the greedy couple Feng Datian would not marry their daughter to him.

So he said to Fang Yue affirmatively:

"Don't worry, Doctor Fang, I understand what you mean. The third girl from the Feng family is not meant for me. I will reject the Feng couple and never go to the Feng family again."

Fang Yue indeed had the same idea. Seeing that Zhang Da understood her meaning instantly, she nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the village head's wife came out and said meaningfully:

"How can it be that we are not destined to be together? The Feng family and their spouses have already discussed the betrothal gifts with you, so you can't let them go back on their word, otherwise, how can you, Zhang Da, save your dignity?

What's more, you used the betrothal money to treat your legs, not to deliberately withhold it from them. Money? You can continue to save it after you use it up. As for how long to save it for? Let's decide on three years.

Of course, while you are saving money, if Feng Datian and his wife want to continue to arrange marriages for Sanniu, you will naturally not agree and will inevitably go to their house to make a scene. As for what happens three years later, you don’t need to worry about it anymore.”

She had a good idea. With Zhang Da's help, it would not be so easy for the couple to find a marriage for her third sister in the future. She also read yesterday's letter and accepted the gift. Naturally, she wanted to do things better.

As for what will happen after three years, it depends on the sisters themselves. They can help temporarily, but not forever.

After listening to what the village head's wife said, Zhang Da was thoughtful. His previous idea was not wrong. The doctor really didn't want him to marry Feng Sanmei. As for the follow-up actions mentioned by the village head's wife, he had no objection at all.

This method takes his face into consideration very well. For someone like him who works for the young master, if he loses face, it will be a loss of face in the eyes of the young master, and nothing good will come of it.

So he agreed very readily:

"Sister-in-law, you are right. I, Feng Da, will not give up my dignity so easily. I must teach this couple a lesson.

The village wife also nodded with satisfaction and handed Zhang Da a bag of silver.

"This is your reward."

Although Zhang Da was a little surprised, he accepted it without hesitation, but he thought in his heart that he had to do the job well.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. I will do what you said."

The village chief's wife just smiled. It was just a little silver, which was really insignificant compared to the reward Sisi gave them. The most important thing was to make Zhang Da work hard.