Chapter 11: Returning Home

About a pillar of incense later, Zhang Jingsheng had walked from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, only to see a clear stream come into his eyes, the stream was murmuring, in the crystal clear stream, the fish were swimming leisurely in it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoSycamore trees are planted all over the stream, and various birds are perched among the trees, and the sound of chirping is endless. Because the bank of the stream is full of sycamores, everyone calls this stream Tongxi.

Zhang Jingsheng, who was covered in mud, cleaned up in Tongxi, walked across the stone bridge across Tongxi, he saw that there were several thatched houses scattered in the depths of the plane tree, and the front house was his own home, and it was also his medical hall.

At this time, his mother seemed to have seen Zhang Jingsheng, beckoned to him, and motioned for him to hurry up.

Zhang Jingsheng ran a few steps, and before he could enter the house, his mother couldn't wait to follow him and chattered: "Oh, Ah Sheng, why did you go to Ruian City for so long to come back, I thought something happened to you!" I'm worried about dying, and your father said that the weather is good today, and he also went to the mountains to collect medicine, which is really strange, you said that the two of you who can see a doctor are not there, what's the use of asking me to stay in this medical center, it's really strange, there are a lot of patients today, and the people who came to our medical center in the morning are quite crowded! Look at you, why did you become like this, your clothes are full of mud, where are your shoes? Why did you run back barefoot? Ouch, why are there blood on your feet, go back to the house and let me see, where are the injuries!" As he spoke, he unloaded the things Zhang Jingsheng was carrying. "This is what I borrowed from Saihuatuo? Put it down, it's heavy enough, this burden is really strong, yo, why is it full of pimples. ā€

Zhang Jingsheng has long been accustomed to his mother's nagging, because he didn't want his mother to know that he had just encountered such a big thing, and he didn't want the old man to worry about himself, so he casually prevaricated a few words, saying that it was raining heavily just now, and it was not good to walk in the mountains with shoes, so he took off his shoes and held them in his hands, stumbled, fell, and his shoes were washed down the mountain by the rain, so his whole body was covered with mud, and his feet were also broken by stones.

Despite this, his mother comforted him with concern: "The person has returned, it's okay, hurry back to the house and change the dirty clothes." ā€

Zhang Jingsheng felt quite puzzled, just now he heard his mother say that there were more than a dozen patients waiting for him to see a doctor, why there was no one now, so he asked suspiciously: "Mother, you just said that there are more than a dozen patients here? Where are they now?"

"Oh, but now they're all gone, because they're all cured, thanks to the friend you called to help, a dozen people, all of them were sent away in less than a cup of tea, hehe, much faster than you! ā€

"My friend, come here to help me see a doctor? No, mother, you remember wrong!"

"You called him over to cure him yourself, you wouldn't have forgotten it so quickly, would you? By the way, the young man was still here!" she said and looked for people everywhere inside and outside the house, but to her disappointment, she couldn't find anyone after searching all over, and her mother said to herself while looking, "It's strange, I was still here just now, why did I disappear after a while?"

Zhang Jingsheng stood there fluting, he couldn't think of a friend who was also a langzhong, and he saw a doctor so quickly, it was really fast...,

"Come and see, Ah Sheng, this bag was put here by your friend, tell me to hand it over to you, look at my memory, I forgot about it!" his mother shouted to him in the inner room.

Zhang Jingsheng ran to the inner room to take a look, only to see his mother carrying a brown cloth bag, and took it and touched it.

Zhang Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, took the burden without saying a word, and secretly wondered: "There are strange things every day, there are a lot of them today, what day is today? Why do you always encounter these strange things?"

The mother asked curiously, "Ah Sheng, what is this?"

Zhang Jingsheng came back to his senses and hurriedly explained to his mother: "Oh, this is ...... This...... They were all tools for boiling and cutting medicines, which my friend gave me. Mother, is there any food, I haven't eaten in the morning and at noon, I'm starving, you hurry up and give me the food and vegetables to heat!"

"Look at you, why don't you eat, alas, when something happens, you always forget to eat, when will you be able to get rid of this problem? There is still some leftovers, I will go over and give you some hot food, come over and eat!" After the mother finished speaking, she went to the kitchen.

After sending his mother away, Zhang Jingsheng closed all the doors and windows, and then opened the baggage to see that it was really something that he had buried just now: the Demon Refining Pot and Shennong Ding, as well as a Immortal Devouring Sword.

"Why did these things come back with long legs? Could it be that I was seen when I buried them? And then this man played a prank, and dug up the things and brought them to my house? No, no, I had just come back in a hurry, and I was already fast enough, even if the man was faster than me, he couldn't have seen a dozen patients before I came? And these things didn't stick to any dirt, impossible!"

Zhang Jingsheng looked at the things in the baggage, and thought thoughtlessly: "By the way, ask my mother, how that person treats patients, so fast, few people do it!"

As soon as I opened the door and took a step, I heard someone behind me shouting, "Master, why did you leave me alone?"

Zhang Jingsheng was really startled, and when he looked back, there was already a person in his thirties in the room, dressed like a villager's family, with dark skin, wide cheeks, very bright eyes, and the most prominent place was the nose, which was big and wide.

When he saw that Zhang Jingsheng was startled by himself, the man hurriedly bowed his head and apologized: "Master, I'm sorry to scare you again, please forgive me!"

"You...... You...... Who is it? Why do you call me master? How did you just get in? What is the matter here?" Zhang Jingsheng was so nervous that he almost didn't know what he was talking about.

"Master, I'm just a prison, master, you leave me alone, I have to come by myself. The middle-aged man replied with a smile that was neither arrogant nor humble.