An old man with a white beard, dressed in sackcloth and straw sandals, was looking at himself with a smile on his back with a medicine basket on his back.

Kuang Dejun only felt that his body was light, his spirit was refreshed, and a sour smell came out of his skin.

The old man pointed to a clear spring and said, "Go and wash." ”

He poured sweet spring water on his body, his torn skin was instantly relieved, his mouth was dry, and he hurriedly bowed down and drank a few sips of sweet spring water.

A fresh sweetness, from the mouth to the liver, can not be said to be comfortable.

In front of him appeared several acres of fields, overgrown with weeds.

The old man said: "This immortal field was given to me by the fairy world at the beginning, if I don't reclaim the cultivated land, the fairy world will take it back." I have just recovered my soul now, and I can't cultivate the immortal field alone, I need your help, are you willing to help me?"

Kuang Dejun was a little puzzled and asked, "Do immortals still use farming?"

"The Shennong clan not only farms, but also grows herbs to treat people, weave cloth, make pottery and other labor, all of which must be done slowly. Hua Lieshan stroked his gray beard and said, this kid looks naïve, but he likes it, people with big slippery heads are unreliable.

"Is this fairy field easy to plant?" Kuang Jianjun began to cultivate his own few acres of land at the age of thirteen, because his parents had a car accident that year, leaving his brother and sister behind.

"It's not hard for you to grow a farm. "The Shennong clan should have understood what happened to the Kuang German army. A thirteen-year-old boy ploughed a few acres of land alone and insisted that his sister Kuang Renxiu go to school.

"Farming is hard for me. Kuang Dejun said: "It's just that I still don't have a clue how to plant this fairy field." "Kuangde's army stepped into the soft fields and started to pull out the weeds that grew taller than people, but they couldn't pull out a single one with all their might.

"You're in a hurry, you're still a dying patient on the hospital bed, go and take care of your body first, and then go into the space, and then I'll teach you how to farm. Hua Lieshan waved his hand to stop him.

"I'm a mortal, is it easy to come to your immortal field?" Kuang Jianjun looked at the white-bearded old man with a sleepy expression, and didn't want to disturb him, but he still had a question.

"It's a system that you take with you and you can access it at any time. The old man said this, and then went into a grass hut.

Kuang Dejun, who was lying on the hospital bed, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and reminded him crisply:

"The Shennong system is being bound, does the host agree?"

"Agreed!" Kuang Dejun's arm, which was tightly wrapped in plaster, moved slightly, and one finger was heavily emphasized.

There was a girl who could clearly see a smile on his face, and his arm wrapped in thick plaster moved, and her fingers clicked.

How is this possible, nurse Liu Xiaoying doesn't believe her eyes. Dr. Wang Degui said that the patient is like a dead person during this time, and you should pay close attention to the changes in the data on the screen of the life defibrillation test, and report to the doctor at any time if there is a situation.

Since the patient had no relatives to take care of him and was seriously ill, the hospital assigned a nurse to take care of him on a full-time basis.

Liu Xiaoying felt sad for what happened to the Kuang German army, she was also from the countryside and had just graduated from the health school, so she didn't dislike the Kuang German army at all.

She carefully wiped the blood from his body, and as soon as she cleaned a delicate face, she saw him smile and move her fingers.

"Hey, Kuang Dejun, are you awake?" she saw that on the meter, those curves jumped violently,

"Dr. Wang, the patient seems to be awake, and he moved his fingers. Liu Xiaoying ran quickly to the doctor's office and said happily.

When Dr. Wang Degui was worried about the medical expenses of the patients of Kuang Dejun, he suddenly heard Liu Xiaoying running to talk at a glance.

No kidding, I just had surgery yesterday, and I had a reaction today, so it's impossible. He looked up at Liu Xiaoying's delicate expression, wouldn't it be your little girl looking at the handsome patient, a nymphomaniac.

But anyway, he went to the ward. His hands seemed to have regained their surface temperature, his heartbeat had stabilized, and he rolled his eyelids, as if he was waking up.

"Kuang Dejun, Kuang Dejun......" Dr. Wang obviously saw that his eyes blinked slightly, and his fingers were bent and moved.

Really on the verge of regaining consciousness.

How is this possible? He just had surgery yesterday, and in his experience, it is a good sign that the patient will be conscious in a week. He opened a few more bottles of nutrient solution and asked Liu Xiaoying to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine and use it for the patient.

Patients who fall into a coma are kept alive by delivering nutrient solutions.

Although Kuang Dejun had no money in his account, as a doctor, he could not bear to give up any life.

Just now, Manager Ling, who was working at his workplace, called and said that now their construction site is no longer responsible for the patient's medical expenses. When I called four Kuangde workers, only one named Li Jian was willing to answer his call, saying that he was on his way to borrow money from his fellow countrymen, and that he would try his best to send the money to the hospital tomorrow, and asked Dr. Wang to treat the patient with confidence.

He understands the plight of these migrant workers, and a safety accident is the beginning of all disasters. But as a doctor, he can only do his best. If the patient owes a certain amount, the hospital will stop the drug treatment.

In fact, Liu Xiaoying's surprise and Dr. Wang's test were felt by Kuang Dejun. He tried to break away from his sleepy eyelids and say a word to them, but he was still a little overwhelmed. Consciousness has slowly recovered, and his mind has already remembered the scene of falling from the sand pile on the rack, the exterior wall painting site he contracted could have been completed in a few days, and the five people should be able to share tens of thousands of yuan in wages. But now that there is a safety accident, how can I get this salary, and my sister's living expenses have not been remitted this month......

He tried to turn sideways in annoyance, but he couldn't move because his other left leg was also in a cast. It's just that the injured heel and arm wrapped in the plaster cast now have a slight tingling feeling.

In his mind, he remembered the matter of that system space, could that Shennong's Hualie Mountain be real, that immortal field, and that Wang Ganquan in the immortal field......

Feeling his mouth dry and his lips cracked again, he calmed down for a moment, and the space on the other side of the system appeared in front of him, and he stepped in easily.

"Hualie Mountain, Hualie Mountain......" The first thing he did when he entered the space was to look for the Shennong Clan's immortal, because now with his naked eyes, he couldn't see the grass house where the immortal lived.

The overgrown fields are still there, the Wang Ganquan is still there, the fog is in the distance, the grass houses are gone, and the Shennong clan is gone.

"Don't yell and yell to affect my cultivation, if you have something to say, shut up," a shout sounded in my ears at this time.

The immortal's temper is not small, so he will not bother him if he has nothing to do in the future. Actually, he didn't have anything else to do, he just took a break and wanted to drink water.