"I don't know, anyway, there is a shortage of people, you hurry up and go back with me."

Uncle Huo first took a sip of water from the water tank and drank it.

"Okay, I'll go back with you."

Jiang Feng nodded.

Walk to the door, when you pass the threshold.

Quack.

Jiang Feng tripped over one foot and fell to the ground.

"Eh, Xiao Jiang! Are you okay! ”

Uncle Huo only heard a rattling sound, and Jiang Feng lay on the steps of the door, motionless.

"Xiao Jiang, don't scare me, wake up."

Uncle Huo hurriedly helped Jiang Feng up, let Jiang Feng lie in his arms, and then pinched Jiang Feng's middle man, but Jiang Feng remained motionless.

"How can this be, oops, what can I do!"

Uncle Huo was helpless, so he had to hug Jiang Feng, return to the house, and let Jiang Feng lie on the bed, and then he took a bowl of water from the courtyard, pinched Jiang Feng's mouth, and poured it into it to see if he could wake Jiang Feng up.

But Jiang Feng still didn't move.

Uncle Huo couldn't, so he had to ask Lang Zhong to come over.

With two big bucks in it, Lang Zhong said: "It should be knocked on the head, I have to recuperate, maybe I can wake up in two or three days." ”

"This ...... Hey, it's all my fault that I'm in a hurry to get him to work with me in my cell. ”

Uncle Huo blamed himself.

"In his condition, even if he can wake up, he can't go back to the cell with you, I'll prescribe a few pairs of medicines, you give him a pair of medicines in the morning and evening, and after three days, if he doesn't wake up, you can call me over again."

Lang Zhong said seriously.

"Thank you, doctor, that's all there is to it now."

Uncle Huo had no choice but to do so.

After Lang Zhong left, he looked at Jiang Feng, who was lying on the bed, unconscious, and sighed: "This is trouble, not only can you not go back, but I have to stay and take care of you. ”

After Uncle Huo left.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Feng, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes.

He sat up from the bed, frowning.

As an eight-rank bone refining martial artist, how could he stumble and faint as soon as he fell.

The reason why there is this is that everything is deliberately done by him.

Just to avoid going back to Zhenbei Prison.

Seeing Yang Qi being imprisoned, he had a sense of foreboding.

Now that Uncle Huo personally ran over and told him to go back, he didn't have to think that he knew that something big must have happened in the cell.

Whether it is related to Yang Qi or not.

He couldn't even go back.

Even if you break your head, you have to hide outside for a few more days.

Then he looked at the lower panel information.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 423

Exercises: Jailer Health Exercises

Skill: Jailer's Long Fist

Realm: Eight Grades (Bone Refining)

Divine powers: Immortality

Sure enough, he saw an increase in his luck value.

After deceiving Uncle Huo, the luck value increased by 62 points, it is conceivable that something big must have happened in Zhenbei Prison, even if they did not make any mistakes, once any big man was unhappy and regarded them as the object of venting, he could only admit bad luck.

You must know that in the world of Datang, those in power don't care about the life or death of these little people.

In my previous life, I often saw on TV that some royal relatives were angry outside, and when they returned to the mansion, they would fist and kick at the subordinates in the mansion, and even cut and played with fruit.

Night falls.

"Xiao Jiang, are you awake?"

Uncle Fire is back.

It seems that it has been busy for a long time before I have taken a leave of absence.

Jiang Feng continued to lie on the bed.

"Xiao Jiang, you have to wake up quickly, uncle is old, I can't stand the fright, if you have a good one, I can't fit these things in your house!"

Uncle Huo sat at the head of the bed, observed for a while, and then went to the kitchen to be busy, decocting medicine for Jiang Feng, and said in a chattering voice.

The medicine prescribed by Lang Zhong, each pair of medicine, three bowls of water are fried into half a bowl of water over low heat.

Uncle Huo kept watch over the fire in the kitchen, and he was busy for a while before he made half a bowl of water.

He's a rough man.

sat at the head of the bed, let Jiang Feng lie in his arms, then pinched Jiang Feng's mouth, poured a spoonful of decoction into Jiang Feng's mouth, for fear of burning Jiang Feng, he also blew several breaths.

Jiang Feng remained motionless, allowing Uncle Huo to pour the Chinese medicine into his mouth, and then flow out of the corner of his mouth.

"You swallow it, don't spit it out, hey, what can I do about this, just that, uncle will feed you with his mouth!"

Uncle Huo was helpless, and understood that it was impractical to let unconscious people swallow the medicine in their mouths.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Feng was choked.

His eyes blinked, and his mouth opened slightly.

"Xiao Jiang, are you awake? It's me, drink the medicine quickly, and you'll be fine if you drink it. ”

Uncle Huo's face was overjoyed, and Jiang Feng finally moved.

Tried to send a spoonful of medicine into Jiang Feng's mouth, this time Jiang Feng swallowed it subconsciously in his throat, but there was not much movement, but in Uncle Huo's eyes, Jiang Feng was saved, and carefully fed Jiang Feng spoonful by spoonful.

Wait until half a bowl of medicine is drunk.

Let Jiang Feng lie back on the bed, he didn't forget to wipe Jiang Feng's mouth with his sleeve.

Then he sat down by the kerosene lamp and dozed off.

In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, Uncle Huo pushed Jiang Feng into the bed, let Jiang Feng close to the wall, and then lay down with Jiang Feng, while muttering to himself: "Old Huo, my life is hard, I can only sleep with you tonight." ”

It didn't take long for Uncle Huo to hear a thunderous snoring, and it seemed that after discovering that Jiang Feng was conscious, he was also a lot relieved and slept peacefully.

It's just that unconsciously, he swept away the quilt and let Jiang Feng cover nothing.

Jiang Feng was squeezed by the wall, and he had to endure the cold, but he had no choice but to follow until the next day.

Next.

Lao Huo got up, with a mouthful of big yellow teeth, Zhang Cheng was the size of a hippo, and deliberately took a few breaths in Jiang Feng's face, wanting to use a mouthful of bad breath to wake Jiang Feng up.

Jiang Feng was motionless, and the hand hidden in the quilt left claw marks on the bed board.

"The night has passed, and there is still no movement."

Uncle Huo pinched Jiang Feng's face, and finally left in frustration and went to the kitchen to fry medicine and cook rice.

"I'm here to take care of you, and it's not too much to eat more rice from you."

Uncle Huo cooked a full pot of porridge for himself, and found that there were three eggs under the cabinet, and he knocked them all in, stirred them in the hot porridge, and made a pot of egg yolk porridge.

Wait until he's full.

When he came to Jiang Feng's room with the freshly decocted medicine, Jiang Feng's left eye was slightly closed, and his right eye was open to look at the beam.

"Xiao Jiang, are you awake? It's okay, it's okay, you're okay. ”

When Uncle Huo saw it, he hurriedly put down the medicine first, sat at the head of the bed, and rubbed Jiang Feng's palm.

Jiang Feng's right eyeball moved, so as to tell Uncle Huo, although I can't move, but I am conscious, don't mess around!

"Hahahaha, Huang Tian has eyes, I knew you would be fine, come, drink the medicine first."

Uncle Huo noticed it, and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, then pinched Jiang Feng's mouth open, and poured the medicine in the bowl into Jiang Feng's mouth.