"Cough, cough..." Zheng Xuan woke up in a daze, only to feel that his head was heavy and his eyes were dazzled. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Without saying a complete sentence intermittently, Zheng Xuan fainted gorgeously again.

Before fainting, Zheng Xuan vaguely seemed to hear a middle-aged man say "old man" or something respectfully. The rest of the text was never heard clearly.

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When Zheng Xuan opened his eyes again, it was three days later, and he woke up groggily several times from time to time in these three days. It's just that I don't remember anything.

"May I ask who you are?" Zheng Xuan woke up, his whole body was sore, but he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

The white-haired old man in front of him should be the one who saved himself. Thinking like this, Zheng Xuan's tone became respectful from the bottom of his heart.

The white-haired old man who was sitting in front of the window reading a book heard this, and turned his head to see Zheng Xuan holding his hands on the edge of the bed and looking at him. He was stunned for a moment, then reacted and got up and walked towards Zheng Xuan.

The white-haired old man did not speak, but held Zheng Xuan's wrist to take the pulse.

Zheng Xuan instinctively wanted to dodge, but his body didn't have any strength, so he could only let the old man go.

He looked at the old man's demeanor and observed the furnishings in the room.

It's simple, it's plain, a square wooden table, four benches. Then there is the desk by the window, which is also made of wood, with a rocking chair.

The place where Zheng Xuan lay was not a bed, but a kang commonly used by farmers. A good thing to be warm in winter and cool in summer.

"Well, the physical fitness is good, after all, he is young, and he is recovering well. It will take up to three days to get back to normal. The white-haired old man said.

Zheng Xuan listened, his heart was unwilling, he could still know his body. This soft look must have been lying down for a long time to be like this. This old man actually let himself lie down, what should he do if he is sick?

As if he saw the thoughts in Zheng Xuan's heart, the white-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled lightly.

"For a hundred days, although you didn't hurt your muscles and bones, your hands and feet inevitably bumped. If you want to leave any after-effects, just get out of bed now. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Xuan's heart moved and he raised his right arm. Sure enough, it's still numb. It's just that I don't know what medicine this old man has put on, and he has a cool feeling, but it doesn't hurt anymore.

And it seems that my right foot really hit my knee, and I am still a little uncomfortable at the moment.

Zheng Xuan didn't speak, but he still listened to the old man's words. Seeing that Zheng Xuan no longer insisted on getting up, the white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction, he didn't want the people he had worked so hard to save in vain.

"I'm the doctor in this village, you can call me 'old man' with them. The white-haired old man turned around and went to decoct Zheng Xuan and revealed his origin.

Looking at the other party's kind eyes, Zheng Xuan's defensive psychology was surprisingly unloaded.

It seems that apart from the fact that the white-haired old man will say a word or two about his condition to Zheng Xuan when he should drink the medicine, there is no other superfluous words between the two.

It's not that Zheng Xuan doesn't have any doubts in his heart, but that the white-haired old man doesn't appear at all.

For three days in a row, except for Lazar Zheng Xuan who got out of bed to solve it by himself, the rest of the time was lying in bed. How can Zheng Xuan stand such a boring life, he only wants to be that kind of person every day.

"Brother Xuan, look at what delicious food I brought you!" said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao's voice sounded softly.

Hearing the sound, Zheng Xuan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly got up and sat down, staring at the door expectantly.

In the past few days, Zheng Xuan has not been so bored lying in bed to death, and the credit is naturally indispensable to the girl next door - Xiaomei.

According to the old gentleman, it was this little girl who found Zheng Xuan lying on the sand on the bank of the river. Helper, the little beauty next door. For a while, Zheng Xuan's good impression of him doubled, and at the same time, he looked forward to spending time with Xiaomei.

There is a way that people are more beautiful than their hearts. Occasionally, a thought came to mind, Zheng Xuan was a little reluctant to get out of bed, how good it would be if he could be so happy for a lifetime~.

Zheng Xuan shook his head vigorously and threw this ridiculous idea out of his head.

"Xiaomei, show me quickly, I'm almost hungry!" Zheng Xuan followed Xiaomei's words, more from the heart.

It's not that Zheng Xuan is hungry, but he just wants to see Xiaomei.

The simplicity of a farmhouse can't hide the softness and fresh vitality.

The little girl jumped closer, holding the food box in her hand, and the smile on her face made Zheng Xuan's heart can't help but be happy.

"Here, here, little glutton!" Xiaomei came to the side of the bed quirkily, and deliberately put the box at Zheng Xuan's feet out of his reach.

"It's not fragrant!~"

Looking at Xiaomei, who was deliberately mischievous, Zheng Xuan was not annoyed by the hook of the corners of his mouth. only made a pitiful appearance and said sadly.

"Xiaomei's work is naturally fragrant, but my chest still hurts, and I can't get up......"

As soon as she heard Zheng Xuan say that her chest hurt, Xiaomei suddenly panicked, and she couldn't care about "teasing" him. Hurriedly approached and wanted to reach out to touch it, but only half of his shirt was torn off.

Suddenly, Xiaomei's face turned red and she was stunned on the spot. The daughter of the farmer is simple, and there is no beautiful man and woman who does not kiss her, but she also knows that there is a difference between men and women.

For a moment, the awkward atmosphere instantly diluted everything. Seeing Zheng Xuan's smiling gaze, Xiaomei was suddenly annoyed, stuffed the food box into Zheng Xuan's arms, turned around and ran away, regardless of whether the other party had chest pain.

Before going out, Xiaomei did not forget to turn her head and glared at Zheng Xuan viciously.

"Alas, does this mean that you can't live if you do your own evil!" Zheng Xuan sighed, and finally waited for the little girl to come and talk, which made the people angry and left.

For a while, Zheng Xuan decided to turn his grievances into appetite and opened the food box. "Wow!

Zheng Xuan exclaimed, the taste of joy was self-evident.

Xiao Mei, who was hiding in the yard and hadn't gone far yet, heard this, grinned, and jumped happily away......

On the fourth day, early in the morning, Zheng Xuan jumped up and got up. Last night, after the old gentleman saw it, he didn't send the medicine, and only let Zheng Xuan sleep well.

It's not easy, after lying down boringly for three days, Zheng Xuan only felt that his body was about to rust, and he just wanted to go out for a walk on this day. When he heard the old man's words, Zheng Xuan didn't mention how happy he was.

The old gentleman's yard is located on a hill in the north of the village, and it is impressive.

In front of the mountain, Zheng Xuan condescendingly looked at the small mountain village not far away. To be precise, it is a small fishing village, because to the east is the endless East China Sea. And the people here are fishing and netting, everyone works hard, and their faces are full of happy smiles.

Sunrise and sunset refer to this kind of life.

A picture of paradise appeared in Zheng Xuan's mind, and his mind moved. It seems that because of the environment, he has felt the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Cross your knees and sit down.

The breeze is blowing, and the sun is warm.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour,......