No one knew exactly what the effect of that little pill was, and people were holding their breath, nervous and curious.

"Do you think this medicine is really that magical?"

"Definitely not, the flesh and bones of the living dead are myths, who would believe it in reality? ”

"What my brother said is very true, I also think it is impossible, the old man is not sure, a pill the size of a bean is a fart. ”

"If this little bean can cure the disease, I will cut off the head immediately. ”

People looked at them curiously, suspiciously, expectantly, all kinds of thoughts, but these cold red fish didn't pay attention, she just watched Qiao'er put the heart-saving pill into the woman's mouth, quietly waiting for a miracle to happen.

Time passes by minute by minute......

Soon, the work of one cup of tea had passed, and the two teas had been drunk, but the woman still did not move at all, as if she were a dead person.

"Look, I'm going to say it's impossible, right?"

"A little bean is used as a fart, it's just a tiger and a tiger child, but I pity this little girl. ”

"Hey......"

People whispered, and Qiao'er became even more anxious: "Sister, when will my mother wake up?

After speaking, without waiting for Leng Hongyu to speak, Qiao'er looked at the priest again.

The latter hurriedly cut the woman's pulse and rechecked the situation, but this time, the priest's eyes widened: "This, how is this possible?"

The priest and the overreaction that people thought the woman was dead, didn't they shake their heads: "Is it dead?"

"Hey~ The people who can't be saved by the shepherd, that little bean really can't do it, and I'm looking forward to it in vain. ”

"Not really!"

"55~" Pastor He's reaction, Qiao'er immediately cried sadly: "Mother, why did you leave, you ......"

"Qiao'er, can you not make a noise with my mother? My mother is tired and wants to sleep for a while. ”

“？？”

Tired and want to get some sleep?

"Is this a corpse?"

"Mother, are you ...... Are you dead or alive?" said Qiao'er with a pale face.

"What are you doing here? Don't make the patient rest. The priest and majesty spoke, and the crowd immediately fell silent, but they all stared at the woman in amazement.

Qiao'er said even more excitedly: "Mu Lao, do you mean that my mother is really still alive, and she is really not dead?"

The priest smiled slightly: "I didn't say she was dead, why do you still doubt it?"

"But you just ......"

Hearing this, the priest knew that his reaction just now scared her, so he said: "You girl, I was just surprised by the effect of the medicine, it not only saved your mother, but your mother's current pulse is no different from ordinary people, that is to say, her illness is cured, completely cured, so the old man has to be surprised!"

“55......”

"Why are you crying again?"

"I'm happy!"

"Uh...... It's good that you're happy, but can you stop crying? Your mother was woken up by you again. ”

"Oh, I won't cry anymore, mother, you go back to sleep, I promise not to wake you up again. ”

Listening to their conversation, Leng Hongyu rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "I said that you have some common sense, okay? Is this on the street, is it a place to sleep? The patient is just right, shouldn't you hurry up and find a place for her to rest so that she can sleep well?"

"Well, yes, I've been amazed by the effect!" the priest and suddenly realized.

Qiao'er also quickly woke up the woman: "Mother, this is the street, we can't sleep, let's find an inn to rest! ”

The woman's face was tired, but more helpless, I just want to sleep now, am I easy?

The priest was a good old man, and when he saw that a little girl was having some trouble supporting the woman, he did it to the end, and asked the servants below to help send the person to a nearby inn.

But when they settled down and the woman remembered the cold red fish, where was the cold red fish at this time?

Leng Hongyu had quietly left when they were taking the woman to the inn.

"Qiao'er, we must find her, she is our benefactor. Before going to bed, the woman admonished.

Qiao'er nodded again and again: "Mother, don't worry, the children of our uncle's family are not ungrateful." ”

Uncle?

The priest and his sharp eyes flashed with a deep, indiscernible light, and they glanced at Qiao'er thoughtfully, but quickly withdrew their gaze.

"Your name is Qiao'er, isn't it?" asked the priest and smile.

Qiao'er looked at him in surprise: "Mu Lao, how do you know?"

Pastor He: "You called yourself Qiao'er when you talked to your mother, don't you remember?"

Qiao'er realized in vain, she nodded, and said: "It seems to have said so, by the way, Mu Lao, thank you so much for today's incident, if it weren't for you, Qiao'er wouldn't know how to bring her mother over!"

The priest just smiled faintly: "It's just a trivial matter, but it's that girl, you really should thank her, if it weren't for her, your mother might ......"

The priest did not finish his words, but the meaning of the words was very obvious, if it were not for the cold red fish, the woman would definitely die.

Qiao'er: "Yes, if it weren't for that kind sister, my mother would probably have been taken in by Lord Yama." ”

The priest glanced at the sleeping woman, and then said: "This is only secondary, you must know that although there are many medicines that can save people in this world, this medicine not only saves your mother, but also repairs your heart in a short time...... The old man suspected that the pill was probably a legendary miracle medicine. ”

"Miracle medicine?"

Qiao'er's eyes widened: "Five hundred years ago, there was a legend, I heard that Emperor Wen was poisoned and dying, and then a fairy doctor came to the palace, and the fairy doctor gave Emperor Wen a pill, and then Emperor Wen came back to life. ”

Speaking of this, Qiao'er couldn't help but look at the woman more: "That rumor Qiao'er heard it when she was young, and I thought it was just a mythical story, but from this point of view, I am afraid that the magic medicine really exists, and that sister is also very likely to be the descendant of the immortal doctor." ”

The priest and the attachment nodded: "So, finding her is not your problem alone!"