This made Satoru very puzzled, what went wrong?

"Jing'er?" Satoru tried to call her two more times to wake her up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're back?" Jing'er rubbed it twice, and the hazy voice made Satoru very uncomfortable to listen to.

"Why do you have a fever again? Is there something uncomfortable? Jing'er didn't seem to know her condition yet, and she felt the need to talk to her.

Jing'er's red face was revealed, and she grinned at Satoru, giving a smile that looked fake but moved Satoru, and the two words circled her tongue and then spit it out. "It's okay"

Now I realized that I was a little angry, how could it be okay?

Jing'er's current appearance is definitely a critically ill patient with a fever of 40 degrees Celsius, and a mistake may burn her head out.

I don't know if Jing'er will be like this now, definitely because of her.

Jing'er couldn't see Enlightenment when she opened her eyes, so she was very anxious, and she had no choice but to divinate the evil fortune of Enlightenment.

She knew what was waiting for her, she used too much divination last time, consumed too much energy on her own, and she had already fallen ill once, which was just right, and divination again, and the injury could only be more serious.

Wu tried to give Jing'er two injections, but it was clear that Jing'er had the strength in her body to resist the effect of Wu's acupuncture.

"What the hell is going on with you?" I am now sure that this is definitely not a sickness, and there is no illness that can explain Jing'er's current condition.

Enlightenment's expression was very serious, so serious that Jing'er felt that she was hallucinating, and felt that the person in front of her was very strange.

Because of the high fever, Jing'er's eyes were blurry, and she couldn't even see what Enlightenment's expression looked like.

"It's fine!" Even though Jing'er's little face turned crimson because of the fever, Jing'er still looked light and light, and it seemed that she was not the one who had a high fever now.

"You tell me clearly!" At this time, Wuwu and Jing'er seem to have switched roles, and Liwu has now become extremely strong, and Dayoujing'er won't let go of her posture if she doesn't tell the truth.

It's not for nothing that Jing'er is so urgent, Jing'er's eyes began to be covered with a layer of eyelids, and her condition is getting worse and worse, her face is red like a monkey's buttocks, and her body is hot like a boiled sweet potato.

If you don't find the source of the matter and find a solution, Jing'er will really have a problem.

Moreover, now Jing'er's eyes can't be opened.

"Enlightenment, you let me sleep." There was a hint of pleading in a weak voice, and few of them were asking for Enlightenment's consent.

After speaking, regardless of Wu's answer, Jing'er turned over and prepared to go back to sleep.

Knowing the truth, he forcibly broke the person back and shook Jing'er's little head vigorously.

In fact, Jing'er still looks quite like a tomboy, but now Jing'er is like a weak girl who needs to be taken care of.

"Don't sleep! Jing'er, don't fall asleep! ”

Wu persuaded Wu not to fall asleep, and he was even more anxious, and he couldn't think of any way to solve it.

Suddenly, I realized that I had an idea, and I remembered the little old man who had a strange way of saving people in front of [Zhuo Huang] during the day.

Since his method of saving people is so special, even Sun Simiao has not taught her, maybe she can go and beg him.

It's just that I don't know where this person is now?

If you go to someone now, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Knowing that he wanted to try his luck at the place called Zhuo Huang, he immediately packed his bags and prepared to hit the road.

The clattering carriage was driving at a high speed, and there was no longer the previous leisurely stroll.

In his memory, he walked leisurely all the way, and he didn't feel how far Zhuo Huang was from the hotel, but now that he was driving the carriage, he felt that this was a kind of torture and torment, and he couldn't catch up with that place if he couldn't catch up.

When he finally stood at Zhuo Huang's door, he felt a little timid, and he was afraid that he would not see the old man.

lifted the curtain and looked at Jing'er, who was sleeping on the side by the quilt behind her, and realized that she was urgent, knowing that this matter could not be delayed. So, he parked the carriage to the side and asked the two big men himself.

The results were not satisfactory.

Also, how can you find it by such luck?

I remembered the injured nerd before.

When he inquired about the nerd's home, he hurried over to it.

Satoru begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother that he could find the old man, but when he saw the nerd's home, he didn't give much hope.

The strong man told her, go out and turn left to take a cup of tea, then turn left, turn right, according to what he said, Wu undoubtedly came to a broken temple, and it is the kind of temple that can not be broken again, anyway, Wu has never seen such a broken temple.

The dilapidated temple is riddled with holes, and there is only a dusty Buddha statue in the center of dozens of square meters, which is also incomplete, and the wooden sticks on the roof have collapsed, lying down on the Buddha statue, blocking the doorway.

Not even a single door frame.

Where can you stay in such a place!

Satoru was very hopeless, but Satoru went in and watched.

Walking through the horizontal logs, and bypassing the weeds that constantly entwined his ankles under his feet, he realized that after many obstacles, he finally entered the ruined temple, which seemed to be in danger of collapsing at any moment.

Similar to two corpses lying inside.

One was the nerd in a gray coarse cloth that Satoru had ever seen, and the other was an old woman with a tattered body.

I guessed that this old woman was the mother of the nerd.

I was shocked, if it weren't for the fact that I had gone to explore the pulse myself, I might have really thought that these were two corpses abandoned in the wilderness.

What's even more amazing is that both of them have good pulses and there is nothing wrong with them.

However, both are asleep.

Moreover, there is indeed no one else here except Enlightenment and Jing'er in the carriage.

Despite his doubts, he took out the silver needle on his body and pricked the nerd twice.

In order to wake him up as soon as possible, he had to do this, otherwise, Jing'er's condition could not be solved.

"Wait—"

Suddenly, a voice sounded at the door just as he was about to start.

Enlightenment's movements stayed in mid-air, like a murderer.

Following the voice, he took his hand and turned his head.

It's the year called Cen Mo!

"It's you!" Satoru was surprised.

The man was a little flustered, and his speech became a little stuttering, "Yes, it's me, you, you, don't move." ”

I just wanted to prick a needle to wake people up, but I didn't expect the man's reaction to be so big, so I shrugged helplessly and explained.

Cen Mo smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Quietly watched Satoru.

Enlightenment was stared at by him with goosebumps. (To be continued.) )