Jiang Yin opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took a breath, his entire chest suddenly tightened, and then a violent cough resounded over the entire ruined temple.

"Looks like I won't survive tonight!" Seeing this situation, the old man asserted.

The little boy on the side didn't speak, but Jiang Yin felt his arm tighten again, it turned out that the baby had been holding her hand.

Can't survive tonight?

Jiang Yin closed her eyes again, and when she saw her like this, the little boy sitting next to her finally had a slight reaction, and actually pushed her stiffly and gently!

And the old man also got up at this moment, planning to ask the two to throw the corpse outside the temple. After all, no one wants to be in the same room as a corpse.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken a step when there was movement on the ground again.

"Ahem, Su Ye......" The voice was very weak, but it was also clear.

"Su Ye?" The old man repeated, with a slightly stunned look on his face, I don't know what this is talking about, is it the name of this little beggar?

But what the old man didn't know was that Zhao Shan, who was on the other side of the statue, turned his head and looked over after hearing the words he repeated.

"Su Ye Sanqian ...... Ahem, two coins of parsnip, two coins of cicada clothes, ...... aster" Jiang Yin said very slowly, and there were a few heart-wrenching coughs in the middle from time to time.

But with her words, the entire Broken Temple Sutra quieted down, and the few people who were originally talking quietly outside also stopped talking at this moment.

The old man stood still, and at this moment he knew that he had guessed wrong.

When Jiang Yin's last word landed, someone was slightly stunned and said, "This, this is a prescription?" ”

"How does she know that we have all these herbs?"

"No, but there is no aster in it."

Unexpectedly, as soon as someone finished saying this, the old man on the other side suddenly answered: "I have some aster, which I picked by accident, but the amount is not much." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he turned over his bag, and finally came out with a bag of aster.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Shan and several people in the broken temple immediately looked at each other, and one by one involuntarily walked behind the statue and looked at the little beggar Jiang Yin lying on the ground.

Barren mountains and broken temples, dying beggars, don't they really have the power of ghosts and gods?

Speaking of which, when they arrived at this place, the gods and elephants had this beggar, thinking that Xiaoyang Mountain originally belonged to the barren mountains and mountains, and there was a broken temple, not to mention that there was still a person lying down, which itself was weird!

Moreover, this little beggar has obviously lost his breath, and he suddenly woke up without saying anything, he will even be able to self-diagnose and administer medicine! That's really ......

On the other side, the old man's cloudy eyes also showed a look of surprise, there are still such people in this barren mountain and broken temple? The most important thing is that the child who was sitting quietly on the side actually came up with a word again, "Help!" ”

Zhao Shan and the others had a different look on their faces when they heard this, and they had discovered from just now that this little boy was not a stupid child.

"Save!" With the sound of wind and rain outside the ruined temple, the little boy came out again.

The old man standing on the side groaned for a while, and finally opened his mouth again and asked Zhao Shan and the others for this medicine!

And when the bitter medicinal juice appeared in his mouth, Jiang Yin's heart was truly relaxed.

In a trance, she remembered the sluggish word "help" in her mind again!

Save?

Why does it sound like I'm begging her for help?

……

The sun and moon turned, the sky was faintly bright, and it was still pouring rain outside, but at this moment, it could not cover the sound of quarrel in front of the statue.

Jiang Yin woke up and opened his eyes. The fire on the side has been extinguished, and the residual heat has not dissipated. The old man and the boy were lying on the other side, still not awake.

She stood up strongly, slowly reached out to catch the rain falling from the roof on one side, wiped her face, and suddenly sobered up a little.

Then I listened to the movement outside.

"No, it's raining too much now, and going out not only hurts the medicinal herbs, but also makes it easy to get sick."

"I don't know when this rain will stop, and if I can't go all the time, won't it be a delay? The people in the trading house will not wait for us! ”

Zhao Shan, who had packed his bags, also felt a headache at the moment. Although last night was a strange experience, the most important thing for them was to provide for their families.

So I got up early in the morning, but the weather was not beautiful, and the rain outside was still quite heavy.

"Brother Shan, you say, do you want to leave or stay now?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shan was silent for a moment, looking at the surging rain outside, he sighed lightly and said, "Just now!" ”

At this point, several people didn't say anything more, and every time this situation occurred, Zhao Shan would make the decision.

But at this moment, what people didn't expect was a low voice from behind the statue: "Wait another hour, and the rain will stop at that time." ”

The group was slightly stunned when they heard this, this was the voice of the little beggar. Zhao Shan groaned slightly, then moved his steps and walked to the back of Shenxiang.

I saw that the little beggar had also gotten up, and was sitting with his legs bent on the ground at the moment.

Hearing movement behind her, she slowly tilted her head. At this moment, Zhao Shan and the others were a little stunned.

In the faint light of the day, the slender figure was casually draped in a shirt, and her plain face was sickly, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of sparseness, and she became a style of her own.

This is definitely not a little beggar!

At this moment, Zhao Shan only had such an idea in his heart.

After seeing Zhao Shan, who was the first to go, Jiang Yin coughed lightly with his hands and said again, "It's not too late for Uncle to leave in an hour!" ”

Zhao Shan, who heard this, came back to his senses, was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously bowed with his hands crossed: "Thank you, little brother, for telling me." I just don't know why it stops raining after an hour? ”

Little brother?

Jiang Yin showed a slightly strange expression, and then looked down at himself, but he didn't defend himself.

Seeing Jiang Yin's expression, Zhao Shan's heart tightened, what he said just now seemed offended, he thought about it and continued: "I don't know what to call the little brother?" ”

"Jiang Yin."

Zhao Shan silently recited it in his heart, and even the name was out of the dust. "Brother Jiang just said that the rain will stop in an hour, is this true?"

"Naturally!" Jiang Yin nodded.

Looking at the other party's determined look, Zhao Shan opened his mouth slightly, even the god operator didn't dare to judge the rain like this!

Even if you know medical skills, is it possible to understand the time? Who the hell is this?

Not only did Zhao Shan ask in his heart, but the old man who could get up at this moment also looked at the past.

The rain sounded, and a fire was lit again in the temple. Everyone in the temple waited for the rain to stop, but as time passed, the rain seemed to be heavier.

"TMD, this rain is not small at all, that little beggar is bluffing us!"

"Let's go, find him!"

"Alas!" Zhao Shan put down his hand again and again, in fact, he also wanted to hear how the other party explained.