Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 548

The fall of the log woke everyone up.

The workers in the timber factory were in an uproar, and people nearby dropped their jobs and ran over.

Qian Wen was the closest, and started to lift the fallen log first, and planed the buried Tu Zhiqiang.

Someone called him just now, and he heard it. Don't think that Xu Hongbing's problem has gradually become serious.

Things have to be prioritized, Xu Hongbing is just scaring people, scaring himself, it's no big deal, but Tu Zhiqiang has to watch it himself.

Tu Zhiqiang's suffering calmed the grievance and coldness in his heart.

The more he looked at Tu Zhiqiang just now, the more turbulent his emotions became, and it was difficult to calm down. His anger was rising a little bit. Looking at him, he thought of what would happen to Zheng Juan.

Seven days of engraving, seven days of love, in the silent company of engraving, he really fell in love with Zheng Juan, fell in love with this weak and strong girl, and wanted to protect her in his heart, not that he became Zhou Bingkun, the original partner had to be Zheng Juan.

Every time he travels through life, the mission is very important. It is related to whether he can travel through the world again, but the world mission in the world does not really matter whether Zheng Juan is there or not. Life is not difficult.

He is Qian Wen, not Zhou Bingkun. He chose Zheng Juan at the beginning probably because Zheng Juan in the play is really suitable for marriage. Falling in love with this girl who needs pity and love.

He recognized and accepted this girl from the bottom of his heart. He traveled through every world from the beginning to the end, going through life, old age, sickness and death, and experienced reincarnation. This is also his life, not just a task. He chose Zheng Juan to grow old with him until Never change.

Since it is my own person, my own wife, how can I be indifferent when I know what kind of tragedy will happen to her? With a light word, Tu Zhiqiang is no good. I despise him in my heart, and then nothing happens. I can stop it. All this as if nothing happened.

This is a saint, but Qian Wen has never been a saint. His bottom line is the people he cares about, and he can kill saints for the people he cares about.

Maybe Zhou Bingkun can be magnanimous, no, Zhou Bingkun knew what happened to Zheng Juan in the play and wanted to kill Luo Shibin, but he didn't have that ability, so he could only cherish Zheng Juan, treat her better, and do what he can to the limit.

And Qian Wen can do what Zhou Bingkun thinks, but what he can't do, why can't he do it.

This is his life, not the game world, and he can fly away after completing the task, leaving everything behind.

He is accepting the task, and he is also living a different life of his own.

When he saw Tu Zhiqiang, he couldn't help but think of the evil he would bring to Zheng Juan.

So I told Tu Zhiqiang what happened in the play, but he still answered that he didn't know.

He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Qian Wen carried the log on Tu Zhiqiang's body. He was unconscious, his head was bruised, and his left leg showed obvious signs of fracture. His hand was on his pulse.

The pulse is still stable, and I can't die.

It pressed on his chest again, and two ribs were broken.

The limbs were touched, the left leg was broken, and the other three limbs were contused.

Well, it's miserable. His heart was blocked at this moment, and the resentment accumulated in his heart when he saw Tu Zhiqiang was relieved.

He admitted that he was tyrannical just now, but he will not change it next time. The current Tu Zhiqiang is indeed innocent.

But then again, without him, Zheng Juan would still have to go through the tragedy that made her grit her teeth.

Qian Wen said, go to God and sue me. I don’t know who has the final say on whether I will go to hell or heaven after I die, but now he has the final say.

He is Qian Wen, not Zhou Bingkun. If Zhou Bingkun has his ability, what will happen.

Zhou Bingkun's bottom line is the innocence in his heart, while Qian Wen's bottom line is the people he cares about.

With ability, who is not an ancestor.

He is already a normal person.

"Tu Zhiqiang?"

"Hurry up, hurry up and save people."

"Don't all come around, bring a few strong ones, don't cause a second roll and cause unnecessary damage."

"Who are you? What are you pressing blindly? Go away."

Workers from the lumber factory ran over, and it happened not once or twice in the lumber factory. Everyone was very experienced, and they rescued people in an orderly manner.

Qian Wen, a stranger at the scene, was very eye-catching.

"He is newly assigned." Master Wang in the delivery area explained.

"Bingkun~
Come down quickly, Bingkun, don't mess around, let Master Wang and the others save people. "Catch up, National Day also ran over.

The little leader who called Qian Wen loudly just now also ran over, bluffing in his mouth, as if no one was worried, how could there be a safety problem with the rolling log, and he didn't know what to be careful about.

Qian Wen ignored him, but looked at the masters who were carefully moving the log to save Tu Zhiqiang, "He was in a coma, his head was injured, two left ribs were broken, and his left leg was broken. The heart and lungs were not poked by the ribs.

After a while, you listen to my command, and I will let you lift people as you like. "

"Are you a doctor?" One person asked strangely.

"No, I just understand medical skills." Qian Wen simply replied.

With the cooperation of everyone, the fallen log was quickly removed, and Tu Zhiqiang who was buried inside was dug out. Under Qian Wen's command, Tu Zhiqiang moved smoothly to the infirmary of the timber factory.

But the factory doctor was not there, so Qian Wen probably went to the factory director Xu Hongbing again.

Many people poured into the infirmary, noisy, Qian Wen stood beside Chaochao National Day, quietly looked at Tu Zhiqiang, his eyes flickered, "Do you want to save Tu Zhiqiang?" '

With his medical skills, Tu Zhiqiang's injuries are just like pediatrics. Once the bones are set, fixed, and the Chinese medicine is prescribed, just go home and rest and wait for it to heal.

But Qian Wen looked at it for a while, turned around and left, he is not a good person.

When he saw Tu Zhiqiang, he still couldn't help but think of the tragedies that Zheng Juan would encounter in the future. He was able to help rescue him just now because he considered that Tu Zhiqiang and Zheng Juan hadn't dated yet. If he was already thinking about Zheng Juan, Tu Zhiqiang wouldn't be Instead of lying down, it was time to be buried.

Qian Wen went out to catch up. On National Day, seeing that Tu Zhiqiang was fine, he hurriedly turned around and caught up.

They didn't know Tu Zhiqiang well. Tu Zhiqiang liked to play with people in the outer alleys since he was a child. He was also more maverick and liked to fight.

The three of them left the infirmary, and Qian Wen patted the dust and sawdust on his body, "cough cough~" Qian Wen slapped his mouth and nose.

This made him more determined to change jobs. Zhou Bingkun could actually and safely accept moving wood in the timber factory because he could only do this, and he could accept it in his heart, and there was no gap in his heart.

And Qian Wen is a modern person, he has no worries about food and clothing at home. He really does not carry his hands or shoulders, even if he has no memory, the first few people who have traveled through the world and read the memory books registered and compiled have no worries about food and clothing. Never done hard work.

This made him accept the distribution honestly. How could he not have any ideas in his mind? If he really said that he should make the best use of everything and distribute according to his ability, he is now a master of martial arts, a financial academician, a national expert in traditional Chinese medicine, a patent capitalist in western medicine, etc...

That does not benefit mankind more than moving logs.

Of course, it is an exaggeration to benefit mankind, but it is always right to use a little ability to improve one's environment.

Whoever is born sick likes to suffer.

"Bingkun, why did the log landslide?" asked Chao Chao beside him.

Qian Wen shook his head, "I don't know, it happened so suddenly, I was also confused."

"You're fine, aren't you hurt?" Guo Qing took his arm and asked him to turn around to see if he was hurt.

Seeing this, Qian Wen smiled, and the negative emotions in his heart aroused by Tu Zhiqiang just now subsided a lot.

"I'm fine, I just stood far away."

"It's fine, otherwise I don't know how to explain to my aunt."

"It seems that this material delivery worker is not only tiring, but also dangerous. The three of us must pay attention in the future."

Qian Wen and Chaochao chatted and walked to the delivery area.

Halfway there, someone yelled at him.

"That, who is that, Zhou Bingkun~
Are you Zhou Bingkun?" The little leader who had just come to call him caught up with them.

Overtaking, the two looked at each other on National Day, Bingkun is so busy, isn't it the same as the first day of work, how do you feel that he is very familiar with the leader of the timber factory, call once a while.

"I'm Zhou Bingkun." Qian Wen replied.

"Then I told you not to respond just now, hurry up and follow me, the factory manager calls you."

Qian Wen and Chao Chao greeted each other and followed.

Just a few minutes later, he returned to the delivery area, and started working with the two of them as if nothing had happened.

And Xu Hongbing was carried to the hospital, accompanied by Tu Zhiqiang who just woke up.

Just followed to the factory director's office, Xu Hongbing felt that his leg was not strong, but it was not as severe as before, but the feeling of the whole right leg was gone, just now the pain was painful, but he could still lift his leg and walk with pain A few steps, now there is no perception at all, and the command can no longer be commanded.

Xu Hongbing asked Qian Wen to take a quick look.

Qian Wen gave a suggestion, listen to the factory doctor and go to a big hospital to see, and he left after speaking.

No, I went to a big hospital for medical treatment.

The day passed quickly, and nothing happened in the rest of the time. After get off work, Qian Wen, Sun Chanchao, and Xiao Guoqing patted the dust on their bodies and rode their bicycles to go home.

Along the way, Sun Chaochao and Xiao Guoqing were tired and had backaches.

The machines kept moving and the people kept moving. It was true that after moving the wood for a whole day, there was nothing wrong with Qian Wen. The two of them had mortal bodies. The workload on the first day was a bit overwhelming.

On the way home, passing by the entrance of Taiping Hutong, Qian Wen stopped for a while and didn't go in. Let's go home first, Zhou's mother must be looking forward to it.

When he arrived at Chaochao's house, Qian Wen stopped him, "Press it for you, or you may not be able to get up tomorrow."

"Huh?" Chachao didn't understand.

Qian Wen didn't bother to explain, he would know if he tried it.

Even the National Day is also pulled into the catch-up home.

Grandmother is the only one at home, and Daddy is still at get off work.

They played together since they were young, and they didn't see each other. The grandma told them to continue cooking as they wished, and asked them how their first day of work was going.

In the back room, Qian Wen asked Sun Chanchao to take off his cotton-padded jacket, fearing that the clothes would be torn for a while if he exerted too much force. Now the clothes have been worn for ten years and have been mended for ten years.

Haha, of course it's a bit exaggerated.

"What feeder?" Zhou's mother, who was cooking outside, ran into the house in a jerk, just in time to see Qian Wenzai's shoulder, and asked anxiously, "Are we fighting?"

Qian Wen couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly explained, "Catch up with the injury from moving the wood today. I'll loosen his muscles and bones to revitalize his blood, or he will be hurt all over tomorrow."

On National Day, under the ignorant eyes of Zhou's mother, Sun Chanchao was like nothing in Qian Wen's hands, kneading at will like dough, kneading, cracking, cracking.

The collision of bones and bones, the activation of joints and joints, the full relaxation of muscles, the precise pressing and kneading of acupuncture points, push, press, pinch, knead, soothe muscles and bones, and promote blood circulation.

The sound of rattling bones in the room and Sun Chanchao's cry of pain made grandma and Xiao Guoqing dumbfounded.

If it wasn't for knowing that Qian Wen should, probably, possibly, perhaps, have no conflict with catching up, this would look like murder.

"Catch up, you... are you okay?" Grandma asked worriedly.

"Shu...comfortable..." Sun Chanchao had a pained expression mixed with a trace of refreshment.

National Day smacked his lips, and just listened to the novel for a while and pressed himself, his eyes drifted, and he looked towards the door, should he run away at this time.

It hurts to look at it, it's terrible.

In the end, he opened the keel for Sun Chanchao, and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, don't crawl, get up and move a little, and I just gave you blood, don't catch a cold and let the cool wind stimulate your tendons. "

Sun Ganchao got up, with a relaxed face, "Bingkun, I don't know when you learned this hand. It's amazing. I was sore when I got off work, but now I feel comfortable."

Qian Wen smiled, "It's good to be comfortable, hurry up and let the place celebrate the National Day, and I have to go home after I finish pressing it for you."

"I don't need it, my mother is calling me to go home for dinner." Xiao Guoqing said with a stiff neck.

He is afraid of pain.

"Come on, come on, Bingkun and I can still hurt you, it's really comfortable, you will regret it if you don't press it." Catch up and pull Xiao Guoqing.

"Then I'll go out first." Seeing that Xiao Guoqing was about to take off his cotton coat, Grandma hurried out and closed the door.

One minute later, Xiao Guoqing's screams echoed in Sun's courtyard, which was more horrific than killing a pig.

Xiao Guoqing's bones are much harder than Sun Chaochao's, and he is indeed the god of war in chains.

Well, the enemy was very stubborn and didn't ask anything.

It took Qian Wen a lot of effort to open the keel for him.

Half an hour later, Sun Chanchao enthusiastically sent Qian and Wen out.

"Kun'er, press me tomorrow."

When he was separated from Xiao Guoqing, he was stubborn and expressed his desire to have another massage.

After returning home, as he expected, Li Suhua was looking forward to it at the door.

"Kun'er, how are you doing, what position, are you tired?" Li Suhua took Qian Wen's bicycle and stood it in the courtyard, asking concerned.

"I'm a material delivery worker for the time being. The factory manager will transfer it when there are other vacancies." Qian Wen went into the room and washed his hands.

"What? Material delivery man, isn't this just carrying logs?
How can you have such strength. " Li Suhua said distressedly, patting the dirt on his body.

"Didn't you say that there are easy jobs changing." Qian Wen took the towel and wiped his hands.

"Listen to them fooling around."

Li Suhua didn't believe this.

Qian Wen smiled, and didn't explain, and waited until he changed jobs.

I estimated in my heart that it should only be like this for a day or two.

It depends on whether Xu Hongbing can carry it.

Zhou's mother had already prepared a hot meal and waited for him.

After eating, Qian Wen went out with his bicycle.

"You child, where are you going? It's getting dark!" Li Suhua shouted at the door.

The child with a face is worried.

At this time, dusk was about to fall, and the sky was sprinkled with a hazy yellow.

The clouds in the sky became one by one, burning the sky.

When we arrived at Zheng Juan's house, Guangming was sitting by the door playing with the snow.

"Guangming, be careful in winter."

Qian Wen rode his bicycle to the door.

"Brother Bingkun is here, my sister is in the house." Guangming threw down the snowball in his hand and looked towards him in search of sound.

looking into bright blank eyes

Bright eyes are acquired. I had an eye disease when I was a child, but there was no money to treat it. Over time, it became like this.

I can feel the presence of light, but I can't see anything clearly.

One eye is open, one eye is closed, and the feeling of which eye is closed is the feeling of patients who have lost their light.

It's not that you close your eyes and think you're blind.

"Come on, let me see your eyes." Qian Wen stood in front of Guangming, allowing him to support himself with his hands.

But Guangming dodged a little, bowed his head and said in a low voice, misunderstood, "Brother Bingkun, I can live on my own, and I won't trouble you.

Just take care of my sister. "

Qian Wen was taken aback when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and rubbed Guangming's little head vigorously, and said with a hearty smile, "Little one, people don't think much and it's quite complicated.

If Brother Bingkun marries your sister, her family will not ignore her. You Brother Bingkun is very capable, and you won't be hungry for your sister, don't worry. "

At this time, Zheng Juan, who was cooking, heard Qian Wen's laughter, put down her get off work, and ran out in a hurry, "Why are you here? You're off work? You've been so tired all day, why did you come here without taking a break. "

Some were happy to see him, some asked doubts, and some blamed him for not caring about his body.

"I miss you, so I feel relieved when I look at it." Zheng Juan smiled brightly and looked good. Qian Wen looked at Zheng Juan, who was suffering at this time, but hadn't experienced such suffering. He didn't regret teaching Tu Zhiqiang a lesson today.

He felt that it would be abnormal if he didn't act.

He is a normal person, and some things can't stand it.

Thinking again in her heart, without him coming, Zheng Juan would still have experienced that incident like a track, and the coldness towards Tu Zhiqiang and Luo Shibin rose in her heart again.

Zheng Juan's face turned red, she hesitated, and said, "The light is still there."

"I'm not here." The Guangming man began to feel his way to leave, to make room for the two of them.

Qian Wen gave Zheng Juan a warm smile, then pressed Guangming's shoulder, "Where is the little devil going?"

"What's wrong?" Zheng Juan looked at this scene and asked in doubt.

She still doesn't believe that Qian Wen is bullying Guangming, normal people should at least avoid her.

"Show Guangming his eyes and see if it can be cured." Qian Wen squatted in front of Guangming and asked Guangming to open his eyes.

The crystals of the eyeballs are not as clear as ordinary people, but rather flocculent, as if filled with slight impurities.

Qian Wen's fingers waved in front of Guangming's eyes, his pupils barely moved and did not respond.

"Bright eyes can be cured." Zheng Juan said pleasantly with her hands on her chest.

"I don't know yet, I'll have to check."

Zheng Juan folded her arms and stared closely at Qian Wen's movements, fearing that it was just a dream, but she was also full of hope.

Qian Wen gave Guangming another pulse.

The eyes correspond to the liver in the five internal organs, and the eyes are the orifices of the liver.

Deficiency of liver qi may cause blurred vision of the eyes. When liver qi is exhausted, the eyes may not be able to see clearly, and in severe cases, blindness may occur.

The eyes are divided into five parts from the outside to the inside: eyelids, two canthus, white eyes, black eyes and pupils...

They are also named respectively as meat wheel, blood wheel, air wheel, wind wheel, and water wheel, collectively called five wheels...

"Kerosene lamps or matches." Qian Wen turned to Zheng Juan who was waiting nervously behind him.

"Oh." Zheng Juan hurried into the room.

After a while, Zheng's mother, who was making candied haws in the house, also ran out.

Zheng Juan brought matches and kerosene lamps.

Qian Wen took the match, lit it, and moved slowly in front of Guangming's eyes, "Guangming, what can you see?"

"It seems that something is moving, but I can't see what it is." Guangming replied seriously.

Qian Wen nodded, and the bright pupils responded slightly after being stimulated by the bright light just now, which shows that there is a reaction to the light perception.

"A kerosene lamp."

Qian Wen took the kerosene lamp and moved in front of the bright light.

After some inspection, Qian Wen got up, Zheng Juan and Zheng's mother looked at him nervously, but Guangming was a little bit open and smiled.

"The disease is very serious, and I'm not sure whether it can be cured, but I can take care of it and try not to get worse or get better.

You can try western medicine in the future, they are more experienced in this area.

In the end, it should be able to restore some light perception at worst. "

Qian Wen didn't brag, people are most afraid of falling into the abyss when they have hope.

His medical skill is to give him a terminal cancer patient. He dared to borrow from God for two years, but this bright disease is really difficult for him. If the disease has just started, he is sure to control it. cured.

Now, years of lack of nutrition and eye diseases have been dragging, he also has to ask the system.

Although she didn't hear what she wanted to hear the most, Zheng Juan had hope in her heart. In the past, all the doctors directly sentenced her to death, saying that it couldn't be cured. Now at least there is hope.

At the same time, I thought to myself, I need to save more money to give Guangming his eyes.

"Thank you, thank you." Zheng's mother shed tears and thanked Qian Wen. She was not afraid of suffering, but she was most afraid of her child's suffering.

"Thank you." Zheng Juan also said solemnly.

Qian Wen changed his face in an instant, and said threateningly, "Thank you, I'm so different from me, I'm angry."

Zheng Juan smiled, and quietly took his hand.

Qian Wen also swallowed the explanation in his mouth. He didn't expect Zheng Juan to believe him so much. You must know that he never said that he was good at medicine.

"I went to work today and asked my unit to buy some wooden planks. I think there are some leaks in the house. I will make up for them." Qian Wen patted the wooden planks tied to the back seat of the bicycle.

These are the hidden benefits of the factory, which can be subscribed at a low price, or a small amount of leftovers can be taken.

Just like a sugar factory makes sugar, a soy sauce factory makes salt, soy sauce and vinegar.

Qian Wen asked the factory leader for credit, and his salary was deducted at the end of the month.

Zheng Juan looked at Qian Wen with softer eyes, like autumn water, barking and moving.

If it weren't for Mother Zheng and Guangming, Qian Wen would have to respond anyway.

Repaired the fence in the small courtyard for the Zheng family, repaired the door lock, repaired the cabinets, chairs, and walls at home.

After finishing his work, Zheng Juan forced him to eat at home, and Qian Wen hurried home after eating another meal.

As soon as she got home, Zhou's mother saw the key, "Where's the board?"

For two days.

Qian Wenhe caught up, and worked as a delivery worker on National Day.

On the third day, the factory manager Xu Hongbing was moved back to the factory.

Xu Hongbing has been receiving treatment in a large hospital for the past few days. Unfortunately, the doctor was not right, and the cause of the disease was not found out. He just kept spending money, infusions, and antibiotics. Finally, experts gave advice and amputated.

Hearing these two men, Xu Hongbing fainted from fright, and when he woke up, his head cleared up, and he remembered what Qian Wen said, if he couldn't be cured, he came to him.

No, I arranged for someone to move me to the factory early in the morning.

In the factory manager's office.

Everyone is out.

Factory director Xu Hongbing is half lying on a newly built wooden bed.

"Director, what's the matter with calling me here? I still have to move wood." Qian Wen said.

"Can you really heal my leg?" Xu Hongbing asked seriously.

"It can't be cured, I don't have time, I have to carry wood." Qian Wen shook his head.

Xu Hongbing was overjoyed, he could still understand the hidden words.

"Does it count?" Xu Hongbing asked.

"Yes." Qian Wen didn't understand, but still nodded.

"The accountant in the factory is getting old, you should be an apprentice first, learn from him, and you will replace him after a year or two.

I don't hide it from Master Zhou, they are all my own people, this position is easy to sit in the office, there are many, what does Master Zhou think. "When Xu Hongbing said this much, his index finger and thumb kept rubbing.

Does this mean that there is a lot of oil and water? Qian Wen thought to himself.

But Qian Wen already had a goal. He just came here a few days ago. He didn’t know much about the timber factory, and he didn’t know which position was good, so he asked Xu Hongbing to look at it. .

But now...

"I want a factory doctor position in the factory infirmary." Qian Wen didn't make a fool of himself. What he and Xu Hongbing had said was very plain, and there was no need to hide it.

This is the most leisurely job he has found in the factory in the past few days, and he can also have free time to do something he wants to do.

"Factory doctor?" Xu Hongbing was taken aback.

In fact, he was really bleeding from the accountant position. He was always the only one who could take the position, but because of his position as the factory director and his own leg, he had to cut his flesh, but who knew that he only needed a factory doctor.

Xu Hongbing was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly agreed, "You can take the factory doctor and take up the post immediately.

With Master Zhou's medical skills, he is the top leader.

Afterwards, the factory recommended Master Zhou to go to the district hospital for an on-site training on the process, and he justified his name on it.

Master Zhou, do you see my legs?"

Qian Wen walked towards Xu Hongbing, "Treat the illness."

For an hour, Qian Wen dragged on for an hour before easing Xu Hongbing's condition.

The doctor in the big hospital did not respond to the symptoms, and gave Xu Hongbing too many antibiotics. After checking his pulse, Qian Wen prescribed a traditional Chinese medicine prescription for him to take care of his body.

"The leg injury will take a week to heal.

Drink this Chinese medicine as written above.

And the factory director, your kidneys are not good, and your kidney qi is insufficient. "

Qian Wenzai was prescribing medicine for Xu Hongbing, talking casually.

Xu Hongbing still had many physical problems, such as physical weakness, kidney deficiency, shortness of breath and irregular heart rate.

Walking on the ground, Xu Hongbing, whose legs had improved, was happy and smiling. He scolded quack doctors in big hospitals in his heart, but he heard Qian Wen say that his kidneys were not good. Very, five times a night..."

But looking at Qian Wen's meaningful eyes, he smiled awkwardly and took back his words.

"I have a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors, which can cure you. Five nights is not a dream." Qian Wen said with a smile.

"Really?" Xu Hongbing, who had just sat down, stood up abruptly, more positive about this aspect than his leg injury.

Qian Wen was an emperor in the previous world, he didn't need these medicines for tigers and wolves, but his descendants and famous families did.

There is a person in charge of this in the imperial hospital, so he also collected the prescriptions.

There are earth recipes and prescriptions of precious medicinal materials.

Embarrassed, Xu Hongbing rubbed his hands, "Master Zhou, look, what else does our factory infirmary need, I will approve the note."

Telling Xu Hongbing this is actually to appease Xu Hongbing. After all, the other party is not stupid. After thinking about it, it has something to do with him. After this incident, it is not that the two will not meet each other, and they will stay under the other party's hands for a few years , Qian Wen will give a sweet date to repair the faint rift between the two.

(End of this chapter)