When a person is not breathing, it is a sign that he has died.

Yang Shirt thought so, but he hoped that Lang Si would still be saved, his heart was complicated, and tears were in his eyes.

"Uncle Mu, Uncle Lang is dead, can you really save him?" Yang Shan asked cryingly.

Mu Zailong said: "Don't worry, Yang Shan, you wait patiently!" ”

Yang Yi knelt and retreated, waiting for a miracle to happen.

At this time, his ears could hear a sound in front of him, it was a slapping sound, and it sounded as if someone had untied Langsi's chest and slapped his chest with his palm, and the slapping sound was very slow.

After a few intermittent beats, a rapid beat began, coherent and fast.

What the hell is this doing? Yang Shan wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't dare to open them, Mu Zailong was advised, in order for Lang Si to have a glimmer of life, Yang Shirt suppressed his inner curiosity.

Then there was the footsteps of Lang Si, listening to him going down, the stubborn sound of the chair sounded, and he said before going down: "Yang Shan, don't speak, don't open your eyes, just stay like that, when you're tired, you can change your position." ”

Of course, Yang Shan had many questions to ask, and when Mu Zailong said this, he could only nod.

Mu Zailong's footsteps disappeared on the first floor. As soon as the footsteps disappeared, it was dead and quiet, Yang Shirt was anxious, didn't anyone care about his Uncle Lang? Just wait for people to come back to life?

Just thinking about it, there was movement, it seemed that there was someone next to Langsi, that person, Yang Shan guessed that it was Mu Zailong's mother.

But the sound of movement was a little abnormal, Yang Shan felt like the person was cutting watermelon, rattling, as if the watermelon was ripe, and everything had the sound of cracking.

The picture in Yang Shan's consciousness is that of an old woman, using a knife to cut Langsi's body, and her skin is open, which is shocking.

Because the eyes can't see and the ears hear the sounds, people can't help but have infinite reverie.

Yang Shan's brows were furrowed, and he was very unbearable, so he pinched himself to relieve the pressure in his heart.

Finally, the sound of cutting watermelons was gone, and Yang Yi was ready to breathe a sigh of relief, but before he could do so, followed by the sound of a hammer hitting a nail.

"Dangdangdang......"

What is she nailing? Yang Shan began to think crankily again, and the picture in his mind was that the old woman was using a hammer to drive nails into Lang Si's body.

After a while, silence returned.

It didn't take long for footsteps to sound behind Yang Shan.

Mu Zailong said: "Okay, Yang Shan, your Uncle Lang should be fine, you get up slowly, go to the front and pick him up, and then listen to my words and go down slowly." ”

"That's it?" Yang Shan was incredulous, "Uncle Mu, I ......"

Mu Zailong said: "Yang Shan, you just do what I say, I said, don't ask so much." ”

Yang Shan had to shut his mouth, he was half incredulous, crawled forward, when he touched Lang Si's body with his hand, he could feel that his body was already warm, no longer cold, Yang Shan went to probe his snort again, and there was a relatively even breathing.

Mu Zailong said: "You can rest assured, you just need to go down and let him sleep well, and after he wakes up, he will be able to get out of bed and walk around, but if you want to be completely well, you have to raise it for a while." ”

Yang shirt was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't know what to say, he slowly picked up Lang Si, stepped back into the chair under the guidance of Mu Zailong, and went down from the second floor in a stubborn voice.

Out of the house, Mu Zailong closed the door and said, "Okay, Yang Shan, you can open your eyes." ”

After Yang Shan heard it, he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Lang in his arms, he was sleeping very sweetly, his chest was indeed unbuttoned, and his wound was in the abdomen.

Mu Zailong patted Yang Yi on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's go, what your Uncle Lang needs now is to rest more!" ”

Yang Shirt said thank you in tears, hugged Lang Si and walked down the corridor, he glanced at the room on the second floor, but saw the door of the house, revealing a gap, and there was a green eye hidden between the crack in the door.

When she came to the courtyard, Mu Zifei, who had been waiting anxiously, stepped forward to check the situation, she saw that Lang Si's face was much better, the abdominal wound was sewn up, and her heart was slightly better, she asked, "Uncle Lang, there's nothing big wrong, right?" ”

Yang Shan smiled happily and said, "Thanks to Uncle Mu, Uncle Lang should be fine if he sleeps!" ”

"Thank you, Uncle Mu!" Mu Zifei also thanked Mu Zailong for his kindness.

Mu Zailong finally turned his serious expression, regained his brilliant appearance, scratched his head and said: "Thank you, I didn't do anything, if you want to thank you, ......thank you" He raised his head to look at the second floor, but his words stopped abruptly, obviously he didn't want to mention the matter about the second floor.

Mu Zifei looked at the second floor and said, "Uncle Mu wants to say that he wants to thank his grandmother, right, it was his grandmother who saved Uncle Lang, and I really want to thank my grandmother back then." ”

Mu Zailong didn't answer Mu Zifei's words, and changed the topic and said, "Come in quickly, let the patient rest well!" ”

Yang Shirt entered the house, put down Lang Si, after Lang Si lay down, he let out a sigh of relief, no matter how stable Yang Sha's arms were, it was not as comfortable as lying on the bed.

Mu Zifei and Yang Shan looked at each other and smiled, they looked back, and Mu Zailong was gone.

Mu Zifei looked out of the window, and Mu Zailong had just gone out from the courtyard gate.

"Brother, Uncle Shepherd, he's out." Mu Zifei spoke in a low voice, afraid of affecting Langsi's rest, she said, "Maybe I went to report my safety to other villagers." ”

Yang Shan also lowered his voice, and said, "I should really thank Uncle Mu, as well as Grandma, and all the villagers who care about and help us." ”

Mu Zifei became curious, she snuggled up to Yang Shan's side and asked him, "Brother, have you seen that old grandmother?" ”

Yang Shirt shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, as soon as I went up, Uncle Mu asked me to close my eyes, I couldn't see anything, I listened to Uncle Mu's command and entered the house, how Uncle Lang was cured, I don't know at all." ”

Mu Zifei became more and more strange, she said: "How do you listen, there is a secret hidden on the second floor!" What is there to do with that old granny? ”

Yang Shirt said: "Fei Fei, remember, last time in the yard, I told you that I saw a pair of green eyes, do you remember?" ”

Mu Zifei remembered and said, "Yes, you said it, did you see it again?" ”

Yang Shirt said: "Yes, before I closed my eyes, the door on the second floor was opened with a crack, and the person who opened the crack seemed to be the height of a child, but the person's eyes were green, real." ”

Mu Zifei listened, her back was cold, and her whole person shuddered, she said: "Brother, why are you so scary, how do you listen, like a monster hidden in the house!" ”