"It's okay, this blood is dirty blood, as long as the black blood is vomited, then the uncle's illness will be completely cured." Zhao Xiyang said to Yang Xiaolian reassuringly beside him.

Although he didn't use the talisman to see through Uncle Yang's body again, Zhao Xiyang could still guess that this tea had already worked and was dispersing the black blood in his body.

"Thank you, Brother Xiyang." Listening to Zhao Xiyang's words, Yang Xiaolian happily hugged Zhao Xiyang beside her.

Seeing Yang Xiaolian hugging herself, and then feeling the two big meat steamed buns in front of her squeezing herself, Zhao Xiyang's mind suddenly flashed the scene of using talisman to see through just now, and there was a burst of restlessness in his heart.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaolian didn't hold him for long before she noticed her indecency, and quickly let go of Zhao Xiyang.

Feeling that Yang Xiaolian's body had left him, Zhao Xiyang's heart felt a burst of regret.

But fortunately, his belief was strong enough to quickly suppress the regret in his heart.

said indifferently to Yang Xiaolian: "Xiaolian, no thanks, this is what I should do." Zhao Xiyang, who has recovered his indifference, unexpectedly showed a kind of Buddha-like brilliance under the sunlight.

Looking at Zhao Xiyang, who was full of brilliance, Yang Xiaolian was completely confused by him in her heart, she was not very disgusted with Zhao Xiyang, but now she is even more addicted.

Fortunately, Uncle Yang, who coughed up blood, spoke, so he didn't let Yang Xiaolian continue to indulge.

"Xiyang, thank you, if it weren't for you, I guess it would be gone." Uncle Yang, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, said to Zhao Xiyang with gratitude.

For his own illness, he himself knows very well that for his own illness, the already bad conditions at home have become worse. This made him once think about committing suicide and dying, not dragging down the family, but he couldn't even pick up chopsticks when he was sick, let alone commit suicide.

So much so that he lives in pain every day, but now with Zhao Xiyang's treatment, his injured body has recovered a little, since there is hope of recovery, Uncle Yang naturally does not want to die. So he is very grateful to Zhao Xiyang for bringing him a new life.

"Uncle Yang, it's okay, this is what I should do." Zhao Xiyang hurriedly said that there was no need to thank him.

"Xiyang, what are you polite, by the way, how much are these teas?" Li Liping, who was on the side, said with a somewhat embarrassed face, she was afraid that Zhao Xiyang's tea was too expensive, but in order for her husband to get better, she still asked about Zhao Xiyang. As long as there is hope for treatment, she will do it desperately for her husband.

"Auntie, this tea doesn't cost money, I found it on the mountain by accident." Looking at Li Liping, who was embarrassed, Zhao Xiyang also knew what she was for, and quickly explained the tea.

"Xiyang, how can such a valuable tea not need money? You can make up as many aunts as you want. Hearing Zhao Xiyang say that the tea was grown at his own home, Li Liping didn't believe it, and hurriedly said to him.

"Auntie, this really doesn't cost money, you better keep the money for Xiaolian to go to school." Zhao Xiyang persuaded Li Liping that in his opinion, if he had money, he should let Yang Xiaolian go to school well.

After hearing her words, Li Liping no longer insisted on giving Zhao Xiyang money, it was really because her daughter also needed money to go to school, so she had to say to Zhao Xiyang: "Xiyang, just say anything in the future." ”

"Okay aunt, I'll go first, there are several more in the village." Now that the sleeping has been completed, of course Zhao Xiyang wants to go to the next family for treatment, as long as all the sick people in the village are saved, then he will solve the matter for almost a long time.

Then he took out another bag of tea and handed it to Yang Xiaolian: "Xiaolian, this bag of tea is enough for Uncle Yang to drink until he recovers." ”

After saying goodbye to Uncle Yang's family, Zhao Xiyang walked to the homes of other patients in the village, and it was not until the evening that he finally walked through all the patients' homes.

Thanks to the patient's family, Zhao Xiyang returned to his home out of breath.

It's really that he has experienced too many things this day, which makes him a little overwhelmed, and he is naturally very tired.

It didn't take long for Zhao Fugui to return home.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Xiyang and his father walked straight to the kettle, and regardless of Zhao Xiyang, who was sitting, he lifted the kettle and poured it into his mouth.

Looking at the father who was in such a hurry to drink water, Zhao Xiyang hurriedly persuaded him: "Dad, you drink slowly, no one will rob you." ”

After waiting for a while, Zhao Fugui, who finally drank enough water, sat down on the stool to rest with satisfaction.

"Son, I'll tell you. Today I was an eye-opener to those who looked down on me. After resting for a while, Zhao Fugui talked happily about what he encountered when he delivered tea.

Seeing that his father was so happy, Zhao Xiyang had no choice but to echo him again and again, he didn't dare to disturb his Yaxing while his father was happy.

chatted until late at night, and Zhao Xiyang, who was already sleepy, couldn't help but say to his father: "Dad, it's so late, it's time to go to bed." ”

Listening to his son's complaints, Zhao Fugui glared at him with some dissatisfaction, but it was really late before he said to Zhao Xiyang: "Okay, go back to sleep, and talk to you tomorrow." ”

Zhao Xiyang, who got the amnesty, ran back to his room happily, as for what his father said to talk about tomorrow, he automatically let it go, he would not stay at home tomorrow, otherwise he would be tortured by this language.

As soon as he returned to the room, Zhao Xiyang closed the wait, carefully paid attention to the movement in his father's room, and only after hearing that his father was asleep did he climb onto the bed and sit up.

Zhao Xiyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, took out the "Medical Sacred Codex" from the ring. I saw that the "Holy Book of Medicine" at this time was different from the past, and the book at this time was shining with a bright golden light, which was many times brighter than during the day.

Suddenly, the "Holy Book of Medicine" in front of Zhao Xiyang flew into the air, slowly opened the first page, and words emerged from the first page.

Before Zhao Xiyang could take a closer look, these words seemed to come to life, turning into a streamer of light towards Zhao Xiyang's brain.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiyang dared to let this golden light rush towards him, so he hurriedly dodged his body and didn't let this golden light get close to him.

Before Zhao Xiyang could dodge, this golden light directly entered his brain, and he felt that something suddenly appeared in his brain, and it hurt so much that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After closing his eyes and digesting carefully, Zhao Xiyang's heart was simply happy.

I sighed that I was so lucky to be able to get this "Holy Book of Medicine".