Chapter 220: Help

When the pedestrians on the road saw this scene, they all sighed again and again, but no one helped them. Looking at the appearance of the old man, they all felt that the old man couldn't hold on, and occasionally a few people persuaded the two children not to work in vain, but they didn't listen, and they still stubbornly struggled to move forward.www.biquge.info

Chen Feng didn't feel how unkind passers-by were, in this poor mountainous area, people are used to seeing hardships and the separation of life and death. Most people struggle to even feed their own families, and it is difficult for them to help others. The suffering only numbed them.

Chen Feng stepped forward quickly and asked, "What's wrong with the old man?" ”

The girl raised her head, looked at Chen Feng with her already crying eyes, and said in a choked voice, "Grandfather is sick, let's take grandfather to the doctor." ”

Chen Feng said: "The town in front is still far from here, and it is not a way for you to go like this. ”

"We don't have the money, we can't afford to hire a carriage."

It was always the girl talking to Chen Feng, and the boy kept his head buried in pulling the cart without saying a word.

Chen Feng saw that the young man was so stubborn, so he had to say: "I know a little about medical skills, can you stop the car and let me see." ”

"Brother, this big brother will heal! The elder brother stopped. The girl shouted excitedly.

The boy finally stopped, and did not speak, but his eyes were full of anticipation.

Where does Chen Feng know any medical skills, but looking at the old man's appearance, he really can't hold on, so he can only try.

All Chen Feng could use was secret power. Among the various secret powers on his body, the devouring secret power, the fire secret power, and the frost secret power naturally cannot be used on the old man; The old man is not poisoned, and the secret power of poisoning is not used. All Chen Feng could use was the withered glory secret power and cyan secret power on his body. These two kinds of secret power have the function of restoring and healing, and Chen Feng had no choice but to try it once with these two kinds of secret power.

However, before urging the secret power, Chen Feng's first thing he did was to try to awaken the Heavens, Stars, and Moon Beads. This bead can absorb dead air, and a terminally ill person must have a very heavy dead qi on his body, and absorbing this dead qi may be able to alleviate the condition.

It's a pity that no matter how Chen Feng communicates with Zhuzi, Zhuzi is indifferent. Perhaps, this bit of dead qi on the patient's body is too little, and it has no direct relationship with Chen Feng, so it can't make the beads react at all.

Chen Feng had no choice but to pin his only hope on the secret power. Although Chen Feng's withered glory secret power is a great achievement, his withered glory secret technique is only half learned, and Dacheng's secret power is only yang power. Too much yang power was injected into the old man's body, and he must not be able to stand it. Therefore, the plan chosen by Chen Feng was to fuse the Kurong Secret Power and the Cyan Secret Power together, carefully gather them into a thread, and inject them into the old man's body.

When Chen Feng's fingers were placed on the old man's wrist, he could feel that the old man's pulse was very weak. So, he was more cautious. The old man's body was like a piece of rotten wood, and it was impossible to carve beautiful patterns into it. Even a small change can shatter it.

Driving the secret power along the old man's fragile meridians, Chen Feng felt that the aura in the old man's body had become chaotic, and even some of the fragile meridians had burst. The old man has been able to support it until now, and it is all supported by his own perseverance. In the face of great pain, he was reluctant to leave, probably because of the two children in front of him.

Chen Feng found that his secret power could indeed help the old man recover some of his vitality, but it was only temporary. His secret power will dissipate in the old man's body in a day or two at most, and at that time, the old man's condition will be even more serious. But there is no other way but to do it.

Compared to his arms, the breath in the old man's chest was more chaotic, and Chen Feng could only be more careful, barely cleaning up the dead qi inside and dredged some of the more important meridians. Even so, the old man's condition was much better, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he didn't seem to be as painful as before.

Seeing this scene, the boy and the girl were both surprised and surprised, even if the teenager was silent, he was also thankful again and again.

Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "I'm treating the symptoms but not the root cause." You'll have to find a doctor. After speaking, Chen Feng stopped a carriage on the road, so that he could say that he had paid more money before the other party agreed to move the old man to the carriage.

The girl was so grateful that her eyes were full of tears, but she said expectantly: "Big brother, we don't have money now, and we will definitely pay you back in the future."

Chen Feng said: "You don't need to pay it back, take care of the elderly, and just fight for yourself." ”

The young man lowered his head and knelt on the ground directly, wanting to kowtow to Chen Feng in the muddy water, but was pulled by Chen Feng.

"The man has gold under his knees. Don't kneel in the future! Chen Feng said.

Chen Feng helped them, not to listen to words of thanks, or for others to be grateful to him, but just to be steadfast; In the case of one's own little effort, it is undoubtedly a very meaningful thing to be able to bring great help to others.

Sitting in the carriage together, Chen Feng learned that the young man's name was Ling Fei, the girl's name was Ling Xiu, and the old man was their grandfather. The two children have no parents and grew up with their grandfather since childhood. Naturally, their family is very poor, and they can barely eat.

When they arrived at the market town in front and inquired, Chen Feng, Ling Fei and Ling Xiu got out of the carriage, and the people were lifted into the flatbed cart and came to the only pharmacy in the town. This place is not only responsible for medicine, but also for diagnosis.

The pharmacy is small and damp. A row of medicine cabinets emitted a strong smell of medicine, and each drawer was pasted with yellow paper with various names written on it. Like other medical halls where doctors sit in the hall, there is no exception here is that there is also a plaque hanging on the wall, but I don't know how many years have passed, and I can vaguely distinguish that it is the four big characters of "wonderful hand rejuvenation", which is probably left by the ancestors of the current Langzhong.

Na Langzhong saw Ling Fei and Ling Xiu's clothes, and he didn't want to pay attention to them. Fortunately, Chen Feng sent a small piece of silver in time, and Lang Zhong Shi Ran began to diagnose the pulse.

This Langzhong's character is average, but his medical skills are good, and after asking about the symptoms, he said the old man's condition: "It's a little strange!" Looking at the pulse, the patient's condition is very serious, but the appearance is not so bad. The patient's complexion has returned, but not yet. Strange. The old man has been practicing medicine for more than 30 years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. "How did he know that this was because Chen Feng had entered the secret power.

After a deep groan, he took out a bald brush with his skinny fingers, scratched it twice on a piece of yellow straw paper, and prescribed a prescription.

Ling Fei couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, is this medicine any good?" ”

Lang Zhong's expression changed slightly, but he looked at Chen Feng, who was standing on the side with an extraordinary bearing, and said patiently: "Naturally, the right medicine is the case." However, your grandfather's illness is very serious, and the effect can only depend on his creation. Let me start by saying well, no matter what, the money will not be returned to you! Do you want more? After saying that, Lang Zhong threw the prescription aside.

"Yes! Want! Want! Ling Xiu hurriedly bowed and said. Chen Feng once again felt how powerless a person was in the face of changes if he had no strength. Lang Zhong snorted coldly, and when he saw that Chen Feng had paid for the medicine again, he slowly opened a drawer for the medicine, and the smell of medicine and musty came to his nose. Lang Zhong grabbed more than a dozen herbs randomly, wrapped two packets in a piece of broken straw paper, and threw them to Ling Xiu. Ling Xiu held the two packets of herbs in his arms, as if he was holding his own life.

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