With the words of the barefoot doctor, the uncle and aunt also had a bottom in their hearts, and they no longer hesitated and immediately decided to let me recall Xiaoshan's lost soul.

I checked Xiaoshan's condition first, and saw that his eyes were round, and his body was lying stiff and motionless, obviously a sign of excessive fear.

So I asked the barefoot doctor to make a soothing soup with a few herbs according to the recipe in the book, and then hand-drew a soothing talisman to burn the ashes of the talisman paper, and stuffed some of it into the decoction, and some of it was pressed to the ground.

After doing all this, I carefully lifted Xiaoshan up, poured Ansheng soup into my mouth, and asked my uncle and aunt to call Xiaoshan by name together.

With the call of the dearest person, Xiaoshan who drank the soothing soup regained consciousness after a while, but he

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