Chapter 15: Carry her home

Fortunately, the purple fairy qi in Zhang Qian's hand was not very strong, and he was squatting on the ground, with a hospital bed in front of him, but he was not discovered.

Seeing that the nurse's expression was a little nervous, Zhang Qian smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just accidentally broke a vase." ”

Since it was okay, the nurse naturally didn't say anything, but after telling Zhang Qian to keep quiet, she left, but at this moment, Zhang Qian was as happy as if he had discovered a new continent.

You know, this healing ability is a magical skill, and to some extent, as long as you are not killed by a single blow in the future, then it is equivalent to invincibility.

Not only that, let's not talk about saving the life and helping the wounded, at least if the relatives at home have a major or minor illness, they don't need to go to the hospital, and they don't even need to take medicine, as long as they give people some immortal energy, isn't that the end of it?

It's just that what Zhang Qian didn't expect was that everything in the world has its own laws, and God has given you an ability, and he will take back some of your other things, for the sake of the balance of the common people, of course, these are all later words.

After Zhang Qian learned that his immortal qi still had this effect, he came to his mother's hospital bed as soon as possible, looked at his nose and nose, and finally sank into the dantian, stimulated all the immortal qi in his body, and enveloped his mother in it.

Originally, Xie Guimei's coma was indeed caused by cerebral thrombosis, and she was even about to cross the ghost gate with one foot, but fortunately, Zhang Qian was in a hurry and used her immortal qi to pull her mother back, and now she is using immortal qi to regulate her body, and the white hair on her head has gradually turned black.

However, Zhang Qian did not continue, and when he saw that his mother looked a little younger than before, he stopped.

On the one hand, with his current ability, he can't bear to consume such a large amount of immortal energy, and on the other hand, he doesn't want his mother to be fine, and he will scare his father when he gets home.

Xie Guimei woke up almost in the evening, but fortunately, Zhang Qian was on the side to explain, otherwise she would probably know if something had happened to her.

After taking out the money that should have been given to Widow Yang from the bank, Zhang Qian accompanied his mother to rush home, but on the way, the owner of the previous medicinal herb shop contacted him again, saying that the snakes he had given before were of very good quality, and they were poisonous and pure, and he hoped that he would be able to find a way to get another batch recently, and the price was even more sky-high.

If you have money and don't make money, of course Zhang Qian can't refuse such a good thing, but he didn't agree immediately, because he knew that once he agreed too happily, the other party didn't have any bad intentions, but if someone had any bad intentions and worried about himself, then there would be a lot more trouble in the future.

When I got home, I didn't expect Widow Yang to be there, and I heard my sister-in-law Lin Qianqian say that Widow Yang was just congenital anemia, and Wang Fucai had an accident not long after giving birth to a child, so the confinement was not done well, which left such a root cause.

She heard that Zhang Qian saved herself at that time, and in order to thank Zhang Qian, she stayed at Zhang's house and waited for Zhang Qian to come back and thank him in person.

Zhang Qian smiled, handed her the money he had just taken out of his pocket, and said, "Sister Yang, what else do we want to thank or not, by the way, this is the money from selling turnips, you can order it, see if it's just right." ”

This is exactly what the unintentional listener is intentional.

Zhang Qian was just a normal politeness, but Widow Yang understood it as another meaning, and then her whole pretty face turned red, and her hand kept twisting the corners of her clothes.

Not to mention, although Widow Yang is over thirty years old, she is becoming more and more handsome, especially after what happened to Zhang Qian, the skin on her face has become smooth and white.

It is said that this is the truth that a white cover is ugly, even if your face shape or facial features are not very in line with aesthetic standards, as long as you have good skin and face protein, you can naturally add points, otherwise those women in the city will apply this and that to their faces as soon as they go out.

Looking at Widow Yang's shy appearance, Zhang Baiqiang and Xie Guimei were a little puzzled, not only looked at her in surprise, but also looked at their son thoughtfully, and Lin Qianqian on the side frowned slightly.

In the city, the mind is relatively open-minded, whether it is a dead husband or divorced, it is normal to find another partner, and even some places advocate this kind of behavior, in a more popular sentence now, that is called the right of women's liberalism.

But in the countryside, most people's thinking is still relatively feudal and conservative, and this kind of behavior is called immorality.

Finding the strangeness in the eyes of his parents and sister-in-law, Zhang Qian secretly complained in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be indifferent and smiled and said, "Sister Yang, don't be embarrassed, I didn't give you this money, besides, if it wasn't for you last time, I guess I would have starved to death in the barren mountains and mountains." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Baiqiang and the three of them were directly stunned, and hurriedly asked Zhang Qian what happened.

In fact, Zhang Qian just wanted to resolve the embarrassment in front of him, so he said this, and when Zhang Baiqiang and the three of them heard what happened, they all thanked Widow Yang, which made Widow Yang even more ashamed.

After dinner, it was already dark, and it would definitely not work to let Widow Yang stay at Zhang's house, even if there were so many people in the family, it would inevitably attract gossip at that time, but Zhang Baiqiang was not at ease to let her go home alone, so he asked Zhang Qian to send it off.

Zhang Qian was naturally willing to accept it.

The last layer of paper had already been torn between him and Widow Yang, and when he saw her shyness just now, he was already itching, if it weren't for his parents and sister-in-law, he would have pressed her down a long time ago.

Now Zhang Baiqiang's proposal is in Zhang Qian's arms, and while agreeing, he put on a gown and went out.

Widow Yang has always lowered her head and taken small steps, unhurried, while Zhang Qian did not dare to get too close to her, after all, being seen by the villagers is not a good thing for herself or others.

But at the intersection of the east end of the village and the west end of the village, I don't know if Widow Yang did it intentionally or unintentionally, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Qian dared to go up when he saw three steps and two steps, and when he saw that he was just stumbling, he put his mind at ease, but it seemed that this road could not be taken.

After thinking about it, he directly put Widow Yang on his back.

In fact, this is not the first time Zhang Qian has carried her, when Widow Yang fainted in the afternoon, he had already carried it once, but at that time, he was worried about Widow Yang's body, so he didn't pay attention to anything else, and now, in an instant, he felt two very soft things on his back.

Accompanied by Widow Yang's twisting and struggling, the two balls were like two balloons filled with water, sliding there, so uncomfortable.

In the countryside, there are basically no people outside this point, and even if there are people, they can't see who is walking next to them in this black light.

But people often have the psychology of being a thief, knowing that it will not happen, but they are always worried about being vigilant, just like Zhang Qian and Widow Yang now.

Zhang Qian finally persuaded Widow Yang to carry it on his back, but he heard the sound of a motorcycle coming from a long distance, and the two of them were in a hurry.

In the afternoon, he could say that he was saving Widow Yang, but at this big night, even if people knew that Widow Yang couldn't walk because she had broken her foot, he couldn't tell if it was not.