Chapter 249: The Woodcutter
The man was so frightened that his legs were a little weak, and when he got the news, he had to stagger away.
After seeing him leave, Mingyuan finally couldn't support his body and collapsed on the ground.
"President."
The white tiger screamed in surprise and wanted to step forward to get Mingyuan and Shen Qiushui over, but as soon as he took a step, the ground under his feet began to loosen a little.
Hearing the voice, the white bear suddenly didn't dare to move.
It may be that the fight just now was too intense, so the ground of this cliff is a little unsupportable.
The white tiger was really afraid that his own movement would accelerate the fall of the cliff, but it was really not a good idea to stand still all the time.
He could only be silently anxious in his heart now.
The air was frozen here.
I don't know what happened, the collapse of the ground suddenly accelerated, and the white tiger didn't have time to think, so he could only rush up, wanting to pull Mingyuan out of the dangerous place.
But it was too late.
When the white tiger had just passed, Mingyuan just fell, along with Shen Qiushui.
He stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at his hands in a daze.
It's just a little bit close.
If only I could run a little faster.
Just now, I had obviously touched Mingyuan's hand......
Mingyuan and Shen Qiushui fell to the bottom of the cliff together, but unfortunately, the two were separated in the process of falling.
Mingyuan was still relatively lucky, he fell unconscious at the bottom of the cliff, and it didn't take long for only one woodcutter to pass by.
When he saw the man lying on the ground, he was startled at first, and then he carefully sighed at his snort.
"Alive."
When the woodcutter said this, he was visibly relieved.
"Are you okay? Can you hear me? ”
The woodcutter stepped forward and patted Mingyuan's face, wanting to test whether he was still conscious.
Mingyuan felt the shout, opened his eyes with great difficulty, saw the woodcutter's face clearly, and passed out completely in the next second.
The woodcutter sighed.
That's it, since this kind of thing has happened to me, it can only mean that I have a fate with this man.
It should be regarded as doing good deeds to accumulate virtue for yourself.
Thinking so, the woodcutter brought Mingyuan, who was covered in blood, home.
"You came back so early today? This is? ”
When the woodcutter's wife saw that the woodcutter was back, she opened her mouth with some doubts, and only after saying this sentence did she see Mingyuan covered in blood, which was really scary.
The woodcutter probably told his wife what had happened.
"Since this person has met me, and it can be regarded as a fate with me, anyway, letting him rest with us will not have much impact on us, so I brought him over."
The wife nodded, both of them were kind people, so she had no problem with her husband's decision.
The woodcutter first brought the man into the house, cleaned the blood from his body, and then carefully placed him on the bed.
A few days later, Mingyuan opened his eyes together.
He found himself in an unfamiliar environment, and at first he was a little flustered, but soon calmed down again.
Before he was completely unconscious, he seemed to have met someone.
The current situation is that he is likely to have been rescued, but he does not know if he was the person at the time.
Mingyuan wanted to get up.
He didn't know how many days he had been in a coma, but he was sure that during the period of time he was in a coma, it must have caused a big problem to the master's family, and he finally woke up now, and he didn't know how to repay him, so they had to take the initiative to thank him.
However, the cliff was too high, Mingyuan fell down, although in the process of falling, he used his internal force to protect himself, but in the process of fighting, his internal force was about to be consumed, so the effect was not too big, and Mingyuan couldn't move because he was too injured.
"Are you awake?"
The woodcutter's wife just came in to take a look at Mingyuan's situation.
In the past few days, she and her husband have taken turns to come over to take a look to make sure that Mingyuan can have someone to take care of when he wakes up.
I didn't expect to be really bumped into by her.
Mingyuan frowned.
He couldn't remember the face of the man he met at the bottom of the mountain that day, but he was sure that it was definitely a man.
Looking at the woman who appeared in front of him, he was a little overwhelmed.
It seems that the man did not save himself.
"Old Wang, come and see that he is finally awake."
Mingyuan wanted to speak, but his mouth was open, and he really couldn't make a single tone, and finally made a little sound, and he was hoarse, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
When the woman heard the movement and turned around, she saw Mingyuan's embarrassment, and immediately understood, got up and brought a bowl of water.
"You finally woke up, I'm Wang Genzhu, I happened to go to chop wood that day, and I saw you lying at the foot of the mountain, so I picked you up, how do you feel now?"
Mingyuan gulped down the water in his bowl, only to feel that his throat had been healed all at once.
"Thank you for saving your life, I don't know what I can give you in return, if you need my help to do something, just ask, I will do my best to complete it, by the way, can I call you Brother Zhu?"
After all, this is also his life-saving benefactor, and there is nothing to recognize his brother, and this title sounds kinder.
Wang Genzhu listened, and the joy blossomed, pointing to his wife and saying.
"This is your Sister Liang."
Mingyuan nodded and gave a simple greeting to both of them.
"You fell from above, the injury is too serious, but our place is relatively remote, the medical facilities can't keep up with the outside, we don't know how to help you, we can only buy you some simple injury medicine, I hope you can recover soon."
Wang Genzhu took out a few small bottles from his pocket, and after putting the bottles on the table, he wiped his hands very nervously.
After the two left, Sister Liang's face immediately had a sad face.
"I really don't think I can live this day, and these drugs cost our family a lot of money, right? Our family is already struggling and we have a son to support, so I really don't know what to do if this continues. ”
Wang Genzhu was also melancholy, but although he lived in tomato juice, he had no way to let Mingyuan go.
He could understand his wife's feelings, so he could only walk up and pat her on the back.
"Okay, let him leave when he can move, if you let him leave now, he doesn't know where to go, isn't this letting him die?"