Chapter Forty-Six: Your Friend, You Come to the Rescue

"Ahh

The terrible screams pierced the quiet and beautiful village of Linzha.

Yu Wenke opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a silver hair, a wrinkled face, kind eyebrows, and a handsome old man about seventy years old.

"Where am I? I'm still dreaming? Frightened and saw the stranger again, his shirt was already soaked with sweat, "I was bitten by a snake, I died?" ”

"You have woken up," said the old man, "the young man dreams again, and the old man has memories." But I see that you have turned your dreams into nightmares, and this is an excessive squandering of power, and it must be done in moderation. Hehe. ”

The old man's voice was warm and mellow, like a warm breeze blowing on the calm surface of a lake, which made people feel reassured.

"Splurge?" The words of the strange old man made Yu Wenke seem to understand it, could it be a legendary dream within a dream? Because I don't know the person in front of me. Is this dream to ease the emotions of being bitten to death by a snake just now? So I still have a dream?

He immediately executed the law of dreams, but when he pushed his middle finger against the back of his hand, the old man's warm and strong hand stopped him.

"Whether a dream is true or not needs to be verified, and always doubting it will only make people more and more tired in life. Happiness with destiny is the way to be at ease. Although the old man's tone was calm, the meaning of his words was like ripples in the middle of the Dead Lake, which made Yu Wenke's heart tighten, could it be that he was also a dream cultivator? Is he here to guide himself?

He asked suspiciously, "Sir, who are you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jin's familiar face suddenly squeezed into Yu Wenke's sight, and he shouted excitedly: "Uncle Baitou, are you awake?" ”

"So I'm really awake...... Yu Wenke sat up slowly, his dizziness suddenly struck, and he fell back to the bed with a bang.

"Uncle Whitehead is going to faint!" Seeing that Yu Wenke's face turned blue, Xiao Jin anxiously pulled the corner of Jiang Yishu's clothes and shook it, "Grandpa, help Uncle Baitou!" ”

"Boy, what's it called in the morning? Woke up my dad. At this time, the sleepy-eyed Jiang Hao appeared in front of the door of the small golden room, and when he looked at it, the unpretentious Yuwenke was spread out on the bed, as if he was seriously ill, and hurriedly shouted, "Old man, hurry!" This is my friend, save him with a needle! ”

Jiang Yishu took out a row of silver needles from the pocket of his Tai Chi suit, handed it to Jiang Hao unhurriedly, and ordered: "The friend is yours, and you will save it." ”

"Phew! When is it, you do it! Jiang Hao pushed.

"I did it, but I should be robbed," Jiang Yishu sat on a chair in the corner of the room and asked with a smile, "Do you want to kill your father to sweep the grave?" ”

"Daddy, hurry up! Hurry up! Xiao Jin urged uneasily.

Jiang Hao couldn't let his son down, so he could only nod.

He rolled his eyes angrily at his father, bit his lower lip and asked, "Old man, do you know that I don't understand and ask me to get an injection, isn't it for me to harm others?" ”

Jiang Yishu looked at his son and smiled confidently: "Let my father diagnose you, how about your formula?" ”

Jiang Hao waved his hand impatiently and said, "Hurry up." ”

"Huafa was born early, he worked too hard, thought too much, damaged his qi and blood, plus insomnia and dreams, and kept babbling, his complexion was unpretentious, his lips were pale and pale, his pulse was weak, and his qi and blood could not be on the head of the head and he was dizzy......" Jiang Yishu paused and asked rhetorically, "Son, after Dad finishes speaking, don't you get a needle?" ”

Jiang Hao held the hand of the silver needle hesitated, and said restlessly: "Old man, I am even more chaotic when you say so much, hurry up, don't let anything happen to the white-headed guy." ”

"The heart hides the god and the main bloodline, and the spleen hides the blood and the ......"

Before Jiang Yishu's words were finished, the impatient Jiang Hao answered: "Isn't it just that the heart, spleen, and blood are deficient?" ”