Gu Lingyun opened his eyes with difficulty, but it was dark, his eyes were full of bloodshots, but his heart was quiet at the moment: "It turns out that this is hell." But it didn't feel right, there was clearly a birdsong and a beast's cry, and the sound of nature quietly entered his ears, pulling him back to reality.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, I wasn't dead yet, but where was this. The vision gradually adapted to the harmonious light, and the eyes were still blurry, but some light could be vaguely felt, and after a few hours, a figure could be vaguely seen striding forward, taking out a silver needle to heal himself.

When the man saw Gu Lingyun wake up, as if he had expected it, he smiled and said, "You kid is peculiar, it's a miracle that you don't die like this." He knew that Gu Lingyun could hear himself, and when he recovered to such an extent, he was also a genius.

Gu Lingyun was speechless, this body was as if it was not his own, it was uncontrollable, and he couldn't lift half of his strength. Only the eyeballs kept turning, although there was only a vague figure in the eyes, the rickety figure, the voice of an old man, obviously an old man, could also know that he was using strange techniques to acupuncture for himself, but there was no pain.

The feeling of being imprisoned is very uncomfortable, as if the pain has been numb, and he has long lost consciousness, and now he looks like a wasted person, which is very difficult and helpless. In the river before, the unforgettable impact may not be forgotten for the rest of my life, it was the first time I was so afraid of death.

Consciousness went back, evolving the scene of that night in his mind, and when he thought of Xiao Lin dying because of himself, he felt extremely guilty, lonely and desolate.

The strange man tinkered for more than half an hour, slowly stood up, and used special techniques to activate Gu Lingyun's blood and bones, rubbing his whole body, after all, he was a seven-year-old child, and his body grew extremely fast, if he didn't help him live through the veins every day, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After a long time, he glanced at Gu Lingyun meaningfully, it stands to reason that the cold air entered the body, the back was broken, the brain was seriously injured, and the blood was accumulated in the lungs, any injury could instantly take Gu Lingyun's life, and when he was rescued, he still had a breath of heaven, it was unbelievable. After seventy or eighty years of medical skills, it took a whole month of treatment to save his life.

He was a little stupid and muttered: "Let the old man of Nangong pick up a treasure, no, I have to discuss it with him." And he turned and departed.

At this time, Gu Lingyun was like a mass of fluctuating consciousness, with thousands of thoughts, extremely uncomfortable, and after a while, he regained his calm and fell into a deep sleep.

"Hey, you're awake!" As soon as Gu Lingyun opened his eyes, a young man beside him said with some joy.

It's been since the last time the old man blamed the old man for acupuncture, and I don't know how long it has been. Look at it more clearly, the appearance of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man in front of him, the immature face showed a shallow smile, a little self-satisfied, and the gray shirt was very neat.

My eyesight is gradually recovering, but I can feel the faint pain all over my body, and I finally have some consciousness.

Gu Lingyun tried to speak, but he couldn't use his strength, and finally made a sound, but he was extremely hoarse and difficult to hear clearly.

The young man seemed to know what Gu Lingyun was going to say, and while helping him pinch his shoulders and bones, he said: "This is Xiangdi Valley, I carried you back from the river a month ago, my husband sees that you are pitiful, and there is still a breath of air, it just so happens that Mr. Chang is also in the valley, so he has been treating your injuries." ”

Gu Lingyun's eyes flashed with gratitude, but he understood the general situation, the river rose sharply, the giant trees collided, and he failed to take his life, and the tears in his eyes fell, and he was sentimental for no reason.

Seeing him crying, the young man felt pity in his heart, and comforted Gu Lingyun with a smile: "Don't worry too much, Mr. Chang said that you will be able to regain consciousness in less than a month." ”

That warm smile is very sincere, very pure, as if it can give people hope. However, it is better to live than to die.

Afraid that Gu Lingyun would fall asleep again, he also kept talking to Gu Lingyun and enlightening Gu Lingyun. The young man easily picked up Gu Lingyun, but he was a little surprised, this huge force, how can ordinary teenagers compare, and then slowly put it on a reclining chair to prevent hurting Gu Lingyun's back and head, the young man paid great attention to it, and then pushed him to the courtyard.

At this time, it is nearly noon, the sky is blue and white, and the breeze is warm, but it is not so dazzling, but mild and soft, which makes people feel comfortable.

Gu Lingyun could also feel the warmth slightly, but it was only faint. These few Biwa Zhu carved beams are shining, but the moss that climbs up, some mottled old beams, but it has been built for many years.

Passing through a section of carved railings and jade aisles, it is a small courtyard made of bluestone, the eaves are anti-universe, exquisite and beautiful, and it is not like the scene that the boy said that a valley should have, perhaps it is his own cognition, that is, there should be a few thatched huts in the valley, and the master is hidden in the world.

Although he is in the courtyard, he can vaguely hear the birds chirping and the deer singing, and the flowers are flying, which can quickly calm down his impetuous heart, and the brain is clear, but there is a lot less trouble.

The young man moved a chair to sit aside, took good care of Gu Lingyun, and said with a smile: "Bask in the sun more, so that you can get better faster." ”

shook his head again and sighed: "But your life is really big, there are fatal injuries all over your body, and there are no less than 20 other wounds, and your body is incomplete, and I don't know how your eleven or twelve-year-old body endured it, and I had to meet Mr. Chang to rescue you." ”

Gu Lingyun didn't know how he persevered, but in a trance, a spring and autumn dream was like waking up.

"He's awake!" With the same joy, a little girl of the same age as herself jumped up, her big black and bright eyes looked at Gu Lingyun curiously, her white and chubby little face was full of a mischievous smile, and she was adorable with two pigtails, and her red clothes were particularly dazzling in the warm sun.

When the boy saw the little girl coming, he naturally loved to stare at her, and he took care of her as his own sister since he was a child. ”

The little girl's eldest lady had a temper attack, her hands on her hips and pretending to be angry, the young man promised delicious food, and the fun was finally coaxed to be happy, which made Gu Lingyun, whose eyes were rolling, helpless for a while.

The time to recuperate from injuries is always fast, Gu Lingyun always has endless sleep, and snow has gradually fallen in the sky. As the body consciousness slowly recovered, he could also feel that every time Mr. Chang's palms touched his back, there would be a warmth like geothermal heat, and his body would become unimpeded.

But sometimes he suddenly had a headache, Gu Lingyun's consciousness seemed to be shattered, the intense feeling made him feel pain, his body was just trembling, but he didn't feel much, it was like the itch pain of the ant devouring made him faint directly, and woke up in pain, over and over again, extremely unbearable, as if he was suffering from hell and scraping his bones.

The only thing that made Gu Lingyun happy was that the frequency of seizures was getting slower and slower.

As early as a month ago, Gu Lingyun was already able to speak, but he became acquainted with the three of them, and childhood people could always find many things in common, but Gu Lingyun was much calmer.

The young Luo Chen, gentle and kind, takes good care of Gu Lingyun with hard work and resentment, and is smart and clear; the little girl Nangong Yunxi is lively and cute, but she is a little naughty and mischievous.

"Senior Chang, you're here. Gu Lingyun smiled and said to Mr. Chang, who slowly pushed the door in, after a few months of bed recuperation, his state of mind had already become unwavering, and he was more able to meditate and calm down. Mr. Chang has a strange temper, more like a crazy healer, and always has some whimsical ideas in his head.

Mr. Chang didn't say anything, and checked Gu Lingyun's body, but there was surprise in his eyes: "You kid, your recovery ability is unimaginable, it's only been four months and ten days, and the trauma in your body has been fused as before, and in less than ten days, you can barely walk with a cane." ”

Gu Lingyun couldn't hide his joy, since he could use his fingers slowly, he would ask Luo Chen to take some books to show him, although it was difficult to read, he also benefited a lot. He wanted to walk on the ground, but his body was extremely weak, which made him very disappointed.

"Thank you, Mr. for your kindness!" This most sincere and sincere thank you came from Gu Lingyun's heart.

"Don't be busy thanking you first, the old man has a request. A hint of cunning flashed in Mr. Chang's deep eyes, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is natural to have a request, and Gu Lingyun is not surprised, and readily agrees: "Sir, even if I let Gu Lingyun die again, I will not have any complaints." ”

Gu Lingyun has not concealed his name since he was able to speak, if he didn't even have this sincerity, he didn't deserve to be rescued.

(End of chapter)