"Chen Shan, you must not fall asleep." Bowen said in a long voice: "Master Chen still doesn't want you to go to him now, you haven't helped him avenge yet." ”

"Little master, you are the young man I admire the most, there is no one." Chen Daochang said: "You must not sleep, you are not married, if you sleep, your future wife will become someone else's." ”

"Boy, you have a special personality, you take your life against the sky, but you are not subject to thunder, this is the first time I have seen it in my life." Bai Yuying said: "Think about it, even the heavens don't split you, it means that your life should not be extinguished, you must persevere, and there are still big things you need to do in the future." ”

Except for Sun Daochang, several people said two sentences one after another.

Uncle Dong carried Chen Shan on his shoulders and strode towards the village.

A group of people followed.

Sun Daochang stood up, patted the dust on his body, watched them run away, his eyes flickered, and he said to himself: "I really regret it a little, why do I want to do it?" Alas! I've already done it, and I can't go anywhere else, even if I go back to Yunyang Temple, they will look for it, I might as well go over and have a look. ”

Uncle Dong ran to the village chief's house, threw Chen Shan on the kang, tried his breathing and heartbeat, and breathed a sigh of relief: "He still has a heartbeat and breathing." ”

The village chief shouted: "Dongzi, don't be stunned, hurry up to the town and invite the best doctor to me, if you don't come, even if you tie up, you have to tie people up for me." ”

Uncle Dong nodded: "Okay." ”

After the calm and calm, the villagers also walked out of the house, and did not dare to go to the cemetery, so they all came to the village chief's house.

After learning that the miracle just now was made by Chen Shan, the villagers were shocked.

"The little master is really powerful, he can summon a strong wind and thunder and lightning, which is even more powerful than the monkey in the TV series."

"The little master was seriously injured in the village, it must cost a lot of money, no matter how much it is, the little master must be rescued, and everyone will go back to get the money."

"Yes, no matter what, we must rescue the little master, he is the great benefactor of our village, the great benefactor of life."

The villagers who had come in the swarm went back again.

After a while, the villagers returned, each with money or bank cards and passbooks, and handed them to the village chief.

"The little master has done the village a great favor, that is our great benefactor, this is all the savings of my family, there is only so much, I must cure the little master."

"And mine, it's not enough to speak, even if it's bankrupt, even if it's borrowed, you have to cure the little master."

Looking at these villagers, the village chief also had a smile on his face.

Dashan squeezed to the front, and asked angrily, "Village Chief, how is the cemetery?" ”

All the villagers immediately fell silent, and their eyes looked at the village chief at the same time.

That's what they want to know.

"The little master said, it's done!" After a while, the village chief spoke slowly.

Bang Bang Bang ......

There was a loud burst of applause, and every villager's face was filled with smiles.

Their ancestral land was preserved.

They don't have to leave the village to sleep in the open.

It's still their home.

They knew better in their hearts that all of this was due to Chen Shan.

Half past eight in the evening.

Uncle Dong came with a doctor on a tricycle, almost carrying him down.

The doctor's surname is Wang, he wears a pair of glasses, and he graduated from medical university, but he is willing to stay in the town, which can be regarded as a little famous.

Dr. Wang checked Chen Shan's pulse, took his temperature and heartbeat in the way of Western medicine.

There were a dozen or so people in the room, but none of them spoke.

When the doctor took the instrument down, the village chief asked softly, "Doctor Wang, how is he?" ”

Dr. Wang helped his glasses and said, "The patient's body is too weak, he needs to rest for a few days, it is best to make some chicken soup, pork rib soup and the like for him to drink, and the rest is not a big deal." ”

Call!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"But ......," Dr. Wang said.

The people in the room lifted their hearts again.

"But what? Don't scare me, Dr. Wang. The village chief said.

"But he is so weak, it's like he hasn't eaten for seven days, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago." Doctor Wang looked at Chen Shan, "He was able to persevere, miraculous!" Marvel! It's a medical miracle. ”

"Once a thousand years come out, how could a Xiangdao saint die so easily." Daoist Bowen smiled, "Master Chen's Heavenly Spirit will also bless Chen Shan." ”

"This kid really scared me." Bai Yuying also smiled, how to see how Chen Shan liked it.

Uncle Dong sent Dr. Wang back overnight and gave him some compensation.

When he came back, Uncle Dong bought some nourishing herbs.

That night, the elderly in their seventies and the children in the small village who were four or five years old did not sleep, waiting for Chen Shan to wake up.

The next morning!

The village chief beckoned to Uncle Dong with red eyes and said, "I know that you still have an old hen at home, kill it quickly, make chicken soup for him to drink, and as for the old hen's money, I will give it to you when I go back." ”

Uncle Dong's eyes widened, and he was a little angry: "Village Chief, what are you talking about?" I'm from the village, so naturally I have to contribute, let alone an old hen, if you want my life, it doesn't matter. Wait, I'll go and kill the old hen now. ”

The village chief smiled and shouted, "Don't forget to add the medicinal herbs you bought last night." ”

Uncle Dong waved his hand without looking back and left.

Daoist Bowen yawned and said, "There is a ginseng and a purple lingzhi in the Zizhu Temple, I'll go and get them, and put a little in the soup when I stew it." ”

Chen Daochang smiled and said: "Lord, that's your baby, I can't even eat it, I can't even take a look at it, but now I'm willing to take it out?" ”

Daoist Bowen said angrily: "Go to the side, then what will happen, Chen Shan paid a lot of price for the village, almost risking the danger of Tianlei adding his body, he was not afraid at that time, what is it if I lose a little medicinal material?" ”

After speaking, he pushed away Chen Daochang and strode out.

The villagers in the village almost took out all the things that could nourish the house and handed them to Uncle Dong.

What wolfberry, astragalus, ginseng, etc., almost all of them were used by Chen Shan.

Uncle Dong walked into the room with a pot of chicken soup, and a fragrance wafted through the air.

Everyone couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

"Uncle Dong, your craft is getting better and better, you don't need to eat it, just smell it and I know it must be delicious." A teenager licked his lips and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"This is for Chen Shan, you don't have your share, Uncle Dong will do it for you another day." Uncle Dong said.

"I know, I know, I don't eat." The young man waved his hand and smiled, watching Uncle Dong take a spoon and feed the chicken soup into Chen Shan's mouth.