Gao Mengyao?Wang Zhengjun frowned.

What does this Gao Mengyao mean?

Didn't I just meet her today, and it wasn't that I didn't have Wang Zhengjun's phone, it would be good to contact him directly if there was something, why bother going to the trouble of going through the mayor?

What Wang Zhengjun didn't expect was that the person Gao Mengyao wanted to contact was not him at all, but King Dan.

"Okay, I see, I'll be careful. ”

Since Wuquan Mountain was mentioned, Wang Zhengjun had to be cautious, after all, he heard that it was the birthplace of cultivators, and there should be no too weak people who came out of it.

After solving these things, it happened that Liu Xin's medicinal materials were also sent over, and Wang Zhengjun's white dog had already been ripened with fertilizer, and it was time to treat Su Qingqing.

Driving the Mercedes-Benz off-road, Wang Zhengjun returned to the village.

Coming back again, I really feel that things are wrong.

It's still the same as it was back then, not even a single brick or tile has changed.

The old house left by grandpa before his death is still there, the front door is very clean, it looks like someone should be cleaning it often, presumably Su Qingqing's parents are helping.

Wang Zhengjun's heart warmed, and he came directly to Su Qingqing's home, which was also the family he had stayed with for two years.

"Uncle Su. ”

Su Dacheng was chopping wood in the courtyard, and when he heard this voice, he was shocked, looked up, and saw Wang Zhengjun standing at the door, his face full of joy.

"Zhengjun is back!Ermei! Come out and see, your son is back!"

When a woman who was cooking on the fire inside heard this, she quickly wiped her hands and rushed out, and when she saw Wang Zhengjun, she was so happy that she rushed up and gave a bear hug.

"Isn't it, isn't this my eldest son!"

Wang Zhengjun smiled bitterly, these two are Su Qingqing's parents, Su Dacheng and Liu Ermei.

Su Dacheng is a typical honest person, doing farm work every day and being willing to endure hardships, although his family seems to be relatively poor, he still has some savings, at least it is not a problem for Su Qingqing to go to school.

And Liu Ermei's temper is relatively hot, she belongs to the kind of strong woman, she has the final say at home, and she is in charge of all major matters.

Although Liu Ermei took care of Wang Zhengjun for two years, she treated him as her own son.

Most rural women are patriarchal, and they are obviously women, but they are even more patriarchal.

Wang Zhengjun's status at home is almost higher than that of his biological daughter Su Qingqing, so Liu Ermei joked that she had raised a son.

Wang Zhengjun didn't care, he was already like a family, at least half a son.

"Zhengjun is out of breath, and he came back with a big run, I heard Qingqing say, you are young and promising!"

The uncle and aunt didn't know Wang Zhengjun's past, they only thought that Wang Zhengjun was a poor boy, and now he is developed.

The three of them chatted for a long time, Liu Ermei glanced into the room, was a little puzzled, and shouted a few words in a loud voice.

"Qingqing, what are you doing, you don't say anything about your brother Zhengjun when he comes back, don't you miss him!"

Su Qingqing was cating on the kang head, and when she heard Liu Ermei's words, she instantly blushed like a ripe apple.

I thought I was going to die, but it was very embarrassing to confess to Wang Zhengjun, isn't this mother sincere in causing trouble?

"Mom, what do you say, when do I miss him!"

Su Qingqing walked out with a red face, as if she said this in a coquettish tone.

Liu Ermei snorted, "Don't admit it now?" You dreamed yesterday that Brother Zhengjun was Brother Zhengjun, and my mother was ashamed of you!"

"Mom~~!" Su Qingqing felt really embarrassed at this time, whether she was her own mother or not, who was her own child!

Wang Zhengjun just smiled, and didn't take it seriously, and if he continued to talk about it, it was estimated that Su Qingqing's face was about to drip out.

took a step forward, took Su Qingqing's hand, and directly began to diagnose the pulse.

Su Qingqing originally thought that Wang Zhengjun was going to do something, but she was startled, and was relieved after discovering that he was diagnosing the pulse.

The uncle and aunt were stunned for a moment, then frowned, and glanced at each other, what's wrong with this Zhengjun?

After a few minutes, Wang Zhengjun let go of his hand, his face solemn.

"The situation is not very optimistic, Qingqing should not be too emotional recently, otherwise it is easy to burst blood vessels. ”

Wang Zhengjun glanced at Su Dacheng and Liu Ermei's somewhat surprised expressions, and was speechless for a moment.

"Uncle, aunt, you still have to hide it from me, I know that Qingqing is sick. ”

The two sighed in unison, and Liu Ermei showed helplessness.

"You know that there is no way, Qingqing's illness is too rare, we have all been to the hospital in the capital, the doctor said that heart disease is more special, usually the instrument can not detect it, only when you are sick, you can check the abnormality of the heart. ”

Wang Zhengjun nodded, Western medicine is indeed like this, although the instrument is more accurate, but it also has limitations.

Moreover, Su Qingqing's illness is too rare, and even Wang Zhengjun only had a direction for diagnosing his pulse after knowing that Su Qingqing was sick.

Otherwise, if it had been before she fell ill, it is estimated that he would not have been able to feel any pulse.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'm coming back this time to treat Qingqing. ”

Liu Ermei was stunned for a moment, "You, you treated Qingqing, when did you learn medical skills?"

......

Regarding the matter of studying medicine, Wang Zhengjun casually explained, saying that he was accepted as an apprentice by a master, and it happened to be such a rare disease.

Brought Su Qingqing to the backyard alone, Wang Zhengjun took out the white dog, as well as various other medicinal herbs, as well as the stove.

Under Su Qingqing's curious expression, Wang Zhengjun spent half an hour practicing two waste pills.

"Qingqing, if nothing else, after taking these two pills, you will be cured. ”

"Really?"

The last time she was sick, Su Qingqing thought she was going to die, and that kind of pain was really not something ordinary people could bear.

Wang Zhengjun hesitated, not 100% sure.

"It should be fine, give it a try. ”

The two pills were put in the mouth, as if they were containing chocolate that was particularly easy to melt, and the fragrant pills turned directly into fluid and entered the throat.

Moment!

Su Qingqing suddenly felt a stream of heat boiling in her body!

His face turned red, and the skin around him began to turn rosy.

The body temperature rises, and it is hot.

Wang Zhengjun was taken aback, according to his assumption, this should not happen.

After taking the pill, it should be right to control her blood, the blood flow will become slower, the heart function will be reduced, and the body temperature will drop.

How did Su Qingqing become like this?

Drops of blood were already oozing from her skin, and in the blink of an eye, her clothes were stained red with blood.

Wang Zhengjun hurriedly stepped forward, pressed her back with both hands, and poured true qi.

Bang!

But when Wang Zhengjun's hand just touched her back, suddenly a strong force directly bounced Wang Zhengjun back.

What's going on?

Seeing that Su Qingqing's face was getting redder and redder, Wang Zhengjun hurriedly shouted.

"Qingqing! press the qi in your body into your lower abdomen!"