When I got home, it was already afternoon. As soon as Han Bing arrived at the house, he entered his west wing, found a hidden corner in the room, and put away the Soul Eater Staff.

Then, he closed the room, took out a spirit stone in his hand, and began to meditate, just casting a teleportation, the spiritual power consumption in his body is not large, but here, his body has no way to naturally recover spiritual power through the air, and can only rely on spirit stones to replenish.

At dinnertime, Ling Xue came over and knocked on the door, saying that she was asking Han Bing to go to the hall to eat. Han Bing politely refused, but not long after, Ling Xue came over with a tray and delivered some meals to his room.

"Brother Han, you haven't eaten much all day, are you sick?" Ling Xue wondered.

"Thank you for bringing the food over. Han Bing picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and put it in his mouth, "Well, it's delicious." ”

Ling Xue sat aside, holding her chin, watching Han Bing eat with interest as if picking up beans, and a hint of ridicule gradually appeared in her eyes, how could she eat so much!

"Where's your grandfather?" Han Bing saw Ling Xue's thoughts, trying to distract her.

"My grandfather went out to treat people, and I guess I won't be back until late today. Ling Xue said.

"Oh. Han Bing nodded, and after a few bites, he took the food in the bowl into his mouth, "I'm done." ”

"Do you want to go to Sheng again?" Ling Xue said.

"No, no, I'm full, you go out, I'm going to rest. Han Bing hurriedly waved his hand.

"It's not dark yet, what are you doing alone in the room?" Ling Xue's eyes widened in confusion.

"I," Han Bing picked up a medical book from the bedside cabinet, raised his hand, and said, "I still have to read the book." ”

"Do you know medical skills?" Ling Xue's eyes lit up.

Han Bing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was holding a medical book in his hand, which must have been Old Man Ling's, "Well, I understand a little, of course." Han Bing touched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Well, in the future, you can heal people with your grandfather. Ling Xue seemed to have thought of a way out for Han Bing to make a living in the future.

Han Bing nodded helplessly.

"Okay, then I won't bother you, you can read the book carefully, the oil lamp is freshly added, and the wick is also newly replaced by my grandmother, which is enough. ”

Ling Xue quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, glanced at Han Bing again, and went out with the tray.

After Ling Xue left, Han Bing closed the door, sat on the bed, turned a few pages of the book boringly, and then threw it aside, falling into deep thought.

The interstellar compass was lost, Liu Yue and the Guan brothers and sisters did not know where to go, and their lives and deaths were unknown, which made him feel dull in his heart.

What Han Bing was most worried about was that if Liu Yue and them were not on this Thousand Mercury, it would be more than lucky. After all, on the day of the accident, cracks in the surrounding space were everywhere, and it was really possible for Liu Yue and the three of them to be swallowed by other cracks.

Han Bing was bored in his heart, his eyes swept to the surrounding walls boringly, temporarily living in the Ling family, there were still many inconveniences, even three meals a day made him quite uncomfortable, he would definitely not be able to stand it for a long time, thinking about it, it was better to leave earlier.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Ling Xue came to deliver breakfast again, and as soon as Han Bing opened the door, he saw her melancholy on her face.

"What's wrong?" Han Bing wondered.

"My grandfather didn't come back all night last night, and my grandmother and I were a little worried. Ling Xue looked up, a look of trepidation.

"Is it a delay in seeing a doctor?" Han Bing said.

But he hardly stayed up all night, and even if he occasionally stayed at the patient's house, he would ask someone to come back and let him know. ”

"That's it, if you don't worry, you can go out and look for it for a while, do you know which one you went to?" Han Bing enlightened her.

"Grandmother had already gone out to look for breakfast after cooking. After Ling Xue finished speaking, she walked into the room and put a bowl of noodles and two side dishes on the table. After putting it down, she went out.

Han Bing looked at her back, and didn't care too much, his eyes were on the noodles, this thing, he didn't have the desire to eat it at all, but when he saw that there was an egg flower on top of the noodles, he knew that the mother-in-law and grandson were bothered, sighed lightly, sat at the table, and ate the noodles hard.

Just after a few bites, he heard a cry from outside the courtyard, and then, the door of his room was knocked open, and as soon as Ling Xue entered the door, he burst into tears.

"What's wrong?" Han Bing was startled, and an ominous premonition hit his heart.

"Grandfather fell into a deep ditch on the side of the road, someone found out, Brother Han, can you go and help take a look?" Ling Xue said while crying, "He must have fallen down at night when he couldn't see the road." ”

"Then let's go," Han Bing heard this, and hurriedly pulled up Ling Xue, and the two of them rushed out of the door, and on the official road outside the courtyard, there were already neighbors running in one direction, presumably in the direction of the accident.

Han Bing pulled Ling Xue and soon came to the place where the incident occurred, which was only two or three miles away from the door of the house, it was a small road, and there was a steep slope more than a zhang high next to the road, and it was indeed very dangerous for an old man to walk at night.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen villagers around here, everyone was talking, and in the middle of the crowd, someone was crying bitterly, and Han Bing could hear that it was Ling Xue's grandmother's voice.

When Han Bing came to the crowd, he saw an old man with a bloody face lying on the road, and at the bottom of the steep slope, there were villagers helping to clean up the scattered medicine boxes.

Han Bing stepped forward, and when he looked into it, Old Man Ling had already lost his breath, his heart sank, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Xue screaming and sitting on the ground.

Han Bing's face was gloomy, although the deceased was not his relative, and the Ling family did not have much affection for him, but after all, he had lived here these days, and he also knew a little about the situation of the Ling family, as soon as the old man left, the only pillar of the family was gone, so how could the mother-in-law and grandson live?

"Oh, what a pitiful. Someone choked up.

"Yes, Master Ling's medical skills are so good, but he didn't expect such a disaster. ”

"There is no man in the family yet, so if we can help with this post-mortem, let's help. A man said. His words fell, and several people around him nodded.

......

Han Bing squatted down, raised Old Man Ling's wrist with his right hand, and sighed in his heart, it has been a long time since people died, it should be at least a few hours, and his soul has dissipated, even he has no power to return to heaven.

In the crowd of onlookers, someone had already noticed Han Bing and began to whisper. Han Bing could hear what they were talking about, but he didn't respond.

After a long time, he stood up, glanced at Ling Xue and Sun on the ground, and said to everyone, "Please help the villagers." ”

Someone immediately brought over a wooden plank, and with the joint efforts of several people, they lifted Old Man Ling onto the plank.

Mortals handle the funeral, Han Bing is not good at it, mainly a few men next door are taking care of it. Old Man Ling's medicine box had already been taken back and placed on top of the cabinet in the corner of the main house. In order to deal with the funeral, the old woman almost spent all the family's savings to scrape together money to buy a good coffin.

In these chaotic years, dead people are normal, and the neighbors seem to have become commonplace, and after helping to bury Old Man Ling, they dispersed one after another.

For several days, the Ling family was desolate, but every day, the old woman still cooked and cooked on time, and Han Bing did not stay in her west wing, but sat at the dining table to dine with her mother-in-law and grandson, but the atmosphere was very dull, and almost no one spoke.

On the fifth day, Han Bing and the three of them had just finished breakfast, and shouting came from outside the courtyard.

"Old Man Ling, Ling Lang is ......"

Ling Xue followed Han Bing to the door, and saw that seven or eight people had rushed in the courtyard, carrying a stretcher, led by a middle-aged man, after seeing Ling Xue, he hurriedly asked, "Is Ling Lao here?" ”

When Ling Xue heard this, her eyes were red and she was about to cry, Han Bing took a step forward and suddenly said, "Let me see." With that, he came to the courtyard and walked to the stretcher.

"This brother, will you cure the disease?" The middle-aged man looked at Han Bing with an expectant look in his eyes.

Han Bing nodded, on the stretcher, there was a young woman, who was moaning in pain at the moment, Han Bing held her wrist, and with a little probing, he already knew the cause. This woman had a hemorrhage in the brain.

Han Bing flicked his fingers and injected a trace of spiritual power into the woman's body, quickly repairing the broken blood vessels, and then, he took out a pill and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.

"Don't worry, it's okay, and you'll be well tomorrow. ”

"Huh?" the middle-aged man took the pill in disbelief, "Brother, don't misdiagnose it, my mother-in-law's illness is not one or two attacks." ”

"Don't worry. Han Bing gave him a reassuring look and said slowly.

When the middle-aged man saw Han Bing's gaze, his heart calmed down for no reason, and he turned to look at the stretcher, at this time, the young woman was no longer moaning, and her face was much ruddy.

At this time, Ling Xue's grandmother ran over and said, "Otherwise, send the patient to the bed in the east wing to rest, and it is not too late to leave when the illness is cured." ”

"Okay. The middle-aged man nodded, and then under the leadership of the old woman, he came to the east wing.

Ling Xue watched in a daze as everyone poured into the east wing, and her gaze turned to Han Bing, "You really know how to heal?"

"Didn't I say that?" Han Bing said with a slight smile.

Ling Xue burst into tears and smiled, looking at Han Bing.

Han Bing did not enter the east wing, but turned around and returned to his west wing, and sat down on the bed, the medicine he just fed to the woman was just the most ordinary kind of blood circulation and pain relief pills, but it was enough to treat the woman's illness, and he had already used spiritual power to moisturize and repair the blood vessels of the woman's whole body in advance, and it was foolproof.

If it weren't for Han Bing's deliberate spell to make her fall into a deep sleep in order to avoid being too shocking, otherwise, he would have been able to make the woman heal immediately.

Early the next morning, the woman was fully recovered, and she was able to get out of bed like a normal person, and even felt more relaxed and strong than she had ever been when she had not been sick.

"Thank you Divine Doctor!" The middle-aged man made a big bow in front of Han Bing, his face full of excitement.

"Brother Han said that if it can be cured, it will definitely be cured!" Ling Xue looked at Han Bing with a look of adoration on the side.