"Shi ...... Shi Wei, do you really want to die or not save you? This is your son! Your own son!" An angry voice woke Shi Xin from his coma. The voice was unfamiliar to Shi Xin, who trembled slightly because of his excitement.

“......”

"Don't stop talking, every time I talk to you about this question, you always avoid answering. I'll tell you again now, Shi Xin's illness can't be delayed any longer, according to my estimates, three months at most, a month at the shortest, or he will die at any time!"

“......”

"I've been trying to persuade you for nearly half an hour, can't you say a word, don't you sit stupidly like a piece of wood?"

“......”

"Shhh...... It hurts!" The gradual awakening of the spirit was accompanied by the pain of the cone, which spread rapidly in the body. Shi Xin only felt like he was about to fall apart. Every inch of skin on his body, every inch of flesh and bones, was no longer under his control, as if it was being pulled and trampled by infinite power.

Shi Xin gasped for air, the muscles in his face already badly twisted and deformed. Layers of cold sweat broke out on his body in an instant, instantly wetting his clothes.

Just as Shi Xin was about to fall into a coma again due to the severe pain, a heavy big hand was placed on him, and a warm feeling passed from the big hand, slowly penetrating all over his body. It's a wonderful feeling, like bathing in the warm sunshine and drinking a sip of hot soup in the cold of winter, which is extremely comforting.

It's just that this wonderful feeling only lasted for about ten seconds before it came to an abrupt end, and the sharp pain struck again, Shi Xin couldn't bear it anymore, and said "hum" loudly, and opened his eyes at the same time.

The first thing that catches your eyelids is a pair of large, rough, thick, and unhygienic hands. It is said that it is not very hygienic because there is a lot of dirt on the hands, and even black mud in the nails, which looks like it is caused by long-term labor. Shi Wei, the owner of the big hand, sat next to Shi Xin, a rough man with a tired face. His skin was dark, and his brow was furrowed into a big pimple, as if he had been tortured by life into a machine that only knew how to make a living. Shi Xin has also seen this kind of person, probably similar to the working people who dig coal and mine all year round and cultivate the land.

Opposite Shi Wei sat a middle-aged man of medium stature, with a white face and a short strand of hair on his chin. The fierce words just now came from his mouth, and he had not yet recovered from his agitation. Seeing Shi Wei put his hand on Shi Xin, he snorted disdainfully: "With your three-legged cat ability, you want to use your true qi to help him suppress his internal injuries? ”

Shi Wei withdrew his hand in a dejected manner, and seeing that Shi Xin had woken up, he waved his hand to the white man opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Langzhong, you go!"

Chen Langzhong didn't expect him to suddenly drive away from the guest, his face turned pale in an instant under his anger, he stood up angrily, and said loudly: "Okay, it's not my son anyway, what does it matter if I can't save it? There is such a father in the world, I have never seen it, I have never heard of it!" He stood up and walked out of the house while scolding, but his eyes glanced at Shi Wei from time to time, and his expression was quite jealous. He saw that Shi Wei's face was getting more and more ugly, his scolding was getting lower and lower, and his steps were getting faster and faster, and he walked out in one fell swoop.

Shi Xin took a quick look at his surroundings. I saw that the room was dilapidated, and there were cobwebs in many places. In the middle is a round dining table, and two stools, both of which are made of unpolished natural stone, which are very rough. Other than that, there was no other furniture in the room.

"It's not a hospital, it's worse than a refugee slum, and it's full of germs. How could I be here when I was hit by a car?Huh? By the way, why are these two people in front of me wearing ancient costumes, and are they being caught by perverts to play role-play?" Thinking of this, Shi Xin was shocked, Chrysanthemum shrank, and looked at Shi Wei who was standing next to him with a serious face, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"You don't have to be afraid, it won't hurt all of a sudden, didn't you survive like this before?" Shi Wei was rarely pleasant.

"No...... I don't ......" Shi Xin was terrified in his heart, and showed a painful expression.

Seeing Shi Xin's wary expression, Shi Wei thought that he had listened to Chen Langzhong's words of "not saving him when he saw death". He looked at Shi Xin steadily, his eyes full of complicated feelings. He let out a long sigh, his tone full of sorrow and indignation, and turned his head and walked out of the room.

Alone in his room, Shi Xin began to examine his body, at least knowing what was going on with his injuries. He raised his hand, and a pair of small immature hands met his eyelids.

"What's going on?" He was startled, and when he looked at the bare feet again, weren't they also a pair of children's feet?

Although it was difficult to accept it for a while, Shi Xin knew in his heart that he had crossed over, crossed over a seriously injured child. In order to save his life, he quickly calmed down and analyzed slowly.

"Shi Wei is undoubtedly my father, but listening to his conversation with Chen Langzhong, he seems reluctant to save me. Well...... Don't think about it for the time being, strictly speaking, he is not all my father......" Shi Xin was a little lost in his heart, he was an orphan since he was a child, and suddenly he had a father, and there were a lot of ripples in his heart.

"My life matters, if Shi Wei doesn't save me, Chen Langzhong will definitely save me, at least he knows how to save me. Without further ado, I must find Chen Langzhong first. Shi Xin struggled to sit up, and to his surprise, he had been dying of pain just now, but now he felt no pain, and there was no discomfort in his body except for some fatigue. He suddenly remembered what Shi Wei had just said, "It won't hurt anymore...... And so it was. It seems that I have not been sick once and a half, and they have known the pattern for a long time. By the way, Shi Wei's hand was on my body just now, and a wave of heat filled my whole body, what kind of exercise is this? Chen Langzhong said that he 'will not save me when he sees death', does he have the ability to save me, but he does not do anything? No, no, Chen Langzhong clearly said that he is a three-legged cat, he will definitely not be able to save me, and he is unwilling to save me. ”

Shi Xin took a deep breath as he paced out of the room, feeling his strength slowly recover. "It's all good, at least there's a glimmer of life. In his previous life, he must have been hit by a car and died. There was no pain at all before I died, and I don't know if I was directly crushed on the head......"

Outside the room was a dilapidated courtyard, not a small place, but there were weeds and moss growing everywhere, and it was very desolate. Shi Wei squatted on the ground, his back to Shi Xin, his hands kept moving, and made a snapping sound, probably cooking on a fire. Hearing movement behind him, he turned his head to see Shi Xin walking out slowly, only a quick glance, but without speaking, and turned back to his own business.

"Hmph! I don't want to save my own son, and I don't bother to pay attention to you. Shi Xin saw Shi Wei lying on the ground, squatting on the ground like a boiled shrimp, his heart was sour, and he wanted to go over to talk, but his attitude was cold and indifferent, and his anger suddenly rose, and he walked to the gate angrily.

When he went out of the door, when he turned around, he finally knew that he was living in a dilapidated temple, no wonder the place was quite large. The plaque at the door has disappeared, I don't know if it has been in disrepair for a long time, or Shi Wei removed it and burned it as firewood.

Shi Xin walked forward for about fifty meters, and suddenly a young woman turned out from the side, and pointed her finger forward, "It's Xiao Shi Xin, Chen Langzhong just mentioned you to me." You see, he's still sitting there. Alas, what a poor child. The young woman's eyes looked at a child who had died young.

Shi Xin glanced at her finger, Chen Langdian was sitting on a stone bench not far away, chanting words in his mouth, as if he was still cursing in a low voice!

Shi Xin arched his hand at the middle-aged young woman, "Thank you sister for your advice." ”

"You're welcome...... Ouch, this kid, why is he called his sister, he should be called aunt. Wahaha...... "The young woman is about 30 years old, and she has already been married to a woman in ancient times, and Shi Xin is about 10 years old, a child, of course, it is a bit nondescript to call her sister."

Seeing the young woman's flattered expression, Shi Xin guessed his mistake, and he argued to himself: "I forgot, I am not feeling well these days, and I am a little sick and confused. As he spoke, he carefully observed the young woman, frowned and shook his head, and said, "No, no, I remember something wrong? You look like you're only twenty-eight years old, how can you call me Auntie? You're begging me." ”

The young woman touched her face, and her surprise was palpable. There is no woman who does not like to be praised for being young and beautiful, even in conservative antiquity. Being seen as a sixteen-year-old sister by an innocent child is even more credible.

Shi Xin said goodbye to the young woman, slowly walked to Chen Langzhong's side, and said hello.

Chen Langzhong was not much surprised by Shi Xin's arrival, and led him to the house. Poured a cup of tea, sat down across from him, and said straight to the point: "Okay, don't talk nonsense." I have also told you before that this is an internal injury, and it is an internal injury that is difficult to dissolve, extremely difficult, and it cannot be cured by ordinary langzhong, so you can only turn to a skilled pulse master for help. ”

"Internal injury, pulse master, what?" Shi Xin has 10,000 question marks in his heart, but he can only pick the most important and appropriate questions to ask, at least not too idiotic to make people perceive that he is a modern person who has traveled through time. He filtered all the questions in his heart and asked, "Uncle Chen, I am so seriously injured, why is my father unwilling to save me when he knows that he can be saved? How can he bear to see his own son die?"

Chen Langzhong leaned back, closed his eyes and shook his head: "You can't blame him entirely. Have you forgotten that in order to heal you, he scattered all his wealth and moved from the big house to the hut, and from the hut to the broken temple. In order to earn money, your father went to take on all kinds of short-term jobs. You know, the short-term job is dirty and tiring, and it doesn't have much money, but there is no way, he can't do the long-term work, and your injury will recur after a while. ”

"It turns out that there is still this reason...... Shi Xin suddenly felt a lot of relief, and sighed, "It is difficult to take care of long-term poverty, and it is even more difficult to take care of long-term illness, and it is not easy for him." ”