"Now there are no outsiders, tell me about your experience in the mountains these days." Ma Straw said.

Cheng nodded slightly, and carefully explained the process of his search for blood clotting roots in the mountains and advanced to the hemp straw, but omitted the part of the ability.

Ma Straw's eyes lit up when he heard it, and when the city finished speaking, he said to the city with a smile: "Good job, Lao Tzu's hard work is not in vain!" After that, I can't guide you anymore, everything has to be on your own! ”

"Hmm!" Cheng replied with a smile, but looking at the hemp straw, there was some touching color in his eyes.

This middle-aged man, give him too much.

"Go clean up, let's go heal that old thing!" Ma Straw spoke, then got up, laughed freely, and walked into his room as if nothing had anything to do with him anymore.

After a while, Ma Straw and Cheng walked side by side to the place where Fernanke's hospital bed was.

Cheng changed into a simple mutated linen clothes, blood clotted in his pocket, and did not carry a weapon.

In the town of Waifeng in the night, the bio-generator set gave everyone the electricity to illuminate the entire town, and under the light, there were groups of small town residents.

During the trip to the mine, Cheng and the others completely cleared the worries of the miners and opened up the area with the richest mineral deposits.

"Hurry up, there will be no place in the house that never sleeps for a while!" A tall, thin man urged his companion beside him.

The rest of the people really slowed down when they heard this, and their expressions were very hurried.

"See, these people, no? I'll just say we're thankless, and that old fellow Fernanke just doesn't listen to the advice, and he has to go into that bullshit mine! Ma Straw glanced at the men in front of him who hurried to the house of the night, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he said in a deep voice: "We are working hard, and our lives are almost confessed inside, these guys, it's annoying to watch!" ”

Of course, the city knew why Ma Straw was so angry, and indeed, they didn't hear a word of thanks from anyone, and they didn't get much attention.

"Uncle, let them go!" The city doesn't matter, the matter has been completed, and he has no intention of caring about the follow-up.

"It's cheaper than Fernanke's wife's house that never sleeps, these guys' mining income is basically smashed in the things that never sleep, and now the house that never sleeps is really prosperous, and Lao Tzu is a little greedy!" Ma Straw said with a smile.

Cheng listened to all the words of Ma Straw, smiled and nodded, if Ma Straw really wanted to do business with Madame Fernanke, he would definitely help.

During the conversation between the two, three young men happened to walk from the opposite side of them, and when they saw Cheng and Ma Straw, they lowered their heads and walked quickly, looking at their appearance, obviously they didn't want to have too much contact with Cheng and Ma Straw.

The three of them passed by, looked sideways at the city, and smiled slightly, these old acquaintances, they even ignored him today?

"Stop!" But Ma Straw shouted.

Hearing the shouts of Ma Straw, the three figures immediately stopped, and one of the young men hurriedly turned around and frowned at Ma Straw and said: "Grandpa Ma Straw, we are just passing by, passing by, disturbing your big driver, I'm very sorry, we'll disappear immediately, hehe!" ”

Ma Straw ignored the young man, his eyes focused on a big fat man among the three, and shouted: "Little Fernanke, why don't you come to ask your grandfather Ma Straw to say goodbye?" ”

Hearing this, the fat man turned around slowly, without any expression on his face, bowed to the hemp straw, gritted his teeth and said, "The hemp straw...... Grandpa......"

"This grandfather's name is really ugly!" Ma Straw's face smiled at first, and then instantly turned cold: "Hmph, your father is a man, but you are a soft bone!" , I'm too lazy to be your grandfather! ”

There was not a trace of fluctuation in the eyes of Cheng looking at Fenanke's people, the presence of these people was like air to him.

Hearing Ma Straw say this, little Fenanke's face turned into pig liver, and anger rose in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

Out of the corner of his eye, there was a young figure that he hated so much, but now he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Let's go, uncle!" Cheng urged.

"Hey, stinky boy, I'm helping you teach that annoying little fat man, what's the matter, I'm upset?" Ma Straw said.

"There's no need for it!" Cheng answered truthfully.

With that, the two got up and left.

"City ...... Little mongrel! Little Fernanke looked at the two who were far away, and a wave of anger flooded from his face, now, what could he do except insult?

In the mayor's quarters, in front of Fernanke's bed.

Mrs. Fernand stared at the motionless and pale Fernanke on the bed, with a haggard expression, and it was evident that her husband's condition had exhausted the fierce old woman.

The door slowly opened, and Mrs. Fernand looked sideways, and saw two annoying men, striding in, with a look of annoyance on her face.

"Okay, don't give me this stinky face again, I've seen it for most of my life!" Ma Straw shouted, not caring at all if he would disturb Fernanke, who was lying on the bed.

"Humph!" Mrs. Fernanke turned her face sideways, and said in a mean voice: "Now my boy and his father have become like this, you goddamn scoundrel, are you here to see our jokes?" ”

The city was on the side, and it was completely impossible to talk, so he was silent with interest.

"Who said I came to see the jokes?" Ma Straw pretended to be mysterious and said: "Haven't you and your husband always been a joke?" I'm tired of watching it! ”

"You ......," said Madame Fernanke, who was about to go into a rage, but was interrupted by the city.

"Auntie, we're here to save Uncle Fernanke!" Cheng really didn't want to see the two of them tear apart, so he spoke.

"Save? How to save? Mrs. Fernanke's words betrayed a deep sense of distrust.

Indeed, she also knew that her husband's situation was terrible, and she could not afford to pay that expensive price for every way that could save his life.

"You stinky bastard, we dare to say this, of course we have our own ability, you get out of the way for me!" With a wave of his hand, he pulled Mrs. Fernanke aside.

Madame Fernanke was immediately furious, and rolled up her sleeves to dry.

"Don't worry, aunt, uncle will be fine!" In front of Mrs. Fenanke, he looked into her eyes and said.

Seeing the sincerity in the city's eyes, Madame Fernanke's anger eased slightly, and she was about to speak.

"Don't worry, at least we won't harm him, if I want to kill this old thing, why waste so much trouble?" Hemp straw is colored.

Mrs. Fernanke was silent for a moment, and the anger on her face vanished in favor of a look of anticipation.

Ma Straw looked at the city and said, "Let's start!" ”

"Hmm!" Cheng nodded, and placed his left back on Fernanke's jaw, and with a slight force, Fernanke's tightly closed mouth opened.

His right hand reached into his pocket and took out the half of the blood clotting root, and suddenly, a strange medicinal fragrance spread in this small room.

Smelling the fragrance of this medicine, Mrs. Fernanke suddenly felt refreshed and her blood flowed, and her eyes showed an incredible color, perhaps, this red jade-like medicine can really save her husband.

Cheng kept moving, placing the blood clotting root on top of Fernanke's mouth, and exerting force with his right hand, the blood clotting root was vigorously pushed into a thick slurry, and then left in Fernanke's mouth.

The city closed Fenanke's mouth, and the three of them waited silently for the result.

After a long time, Fernanke was still the same as before, and there was no improvement.

"Wait and see!" Ma Straw said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gurgling in Fenanke's body, as if something was growing rapidly.

"It's working!" The three of them were pleasantly surprised, and said almost at the same time.

I saw that the wound on Fernanke's severed arm was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his collapsed chest was rapidly bulging.

"Ahem......" After everything calmed down, Fernanke on the bed coughed up a mouthful of thick black blood and slowly opened his eyes.

"Wow......" Seeing that her husband had miraculously recovered, Mrs. Fernanke threw herself at Fernanke's bedside in tears, sobbing incessantly.

Cheng stood quietly to the sidelines, looking at the gaze cast by Fernanke, revealing an extremely warm smile.