Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 6 Old Huo, My Life Is Suffering!

"I don't know either. Anyway, there is a shortage of people. Come back with me."

Uncle Huo took a sip of water from the water tank and drank it, and then he spoke after drinking.

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

Jiang Feng nodded.

Go to the door, when you pass the threshold.

bang.

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

"Hey, Xiao Jiang! Are you okay!"

Uncle Huo only heard a creaking 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 grabbed Jiang Feng's body, but Jiang Feng remained motionless.

"How could this happen, oh, what can I do!"

Uncle Huo was at a loss, so he had to hug Jiang Feng, went back to the house, let Jiang Feng lie on the bed, then he took a bowl of water from the yard, squeezed Jiang Feng's mouth open, poured it in, and saw if he could put the water in his arms. Jiang Feng woke up from choking.

But Jiang Feng remained motionless.

Uncle Huo had no choice but to ask the doctor to come over.

After spending two large sums of money, the doctor said: "It should be knocked on the head, you have to rest well, maybe you can wake up in two or three days."

"This... hey, it's all my fault for rushing him and me back to work in the 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 some medicines for you, and you will prepare one medicine for him in the morning and evening. After three days, if he still hasn't woken up, you can call me over again. "

The doctor said seriously.

"Thank you doctor, that's the only way to go now."

Uncle Huo had no choice but to follow suit.

After the doctor left, he looked at Jiang Feng who was lying unconscious on the bed, and sighed, "This is troublesome, not only can you not go back, but I have to stay and take care of you. Money, I’ll go back and tell the head of the prison to take care of you when I come back.”

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 eighth-rank bone refiner, how could he stumble and fall and faint.

The reason why this happened was because he did it on purpose.

Just to avoid going back to Zhenbei Prison.

Seeing Yang Qi being imprisoned, he had an ominous premonition.

Now that Uncle Huo came over personally and told him to go back, he didn't need to think about it, and he knew that something serious must have happened in the cell.

Whether it's related to Yang Qi or not.

He can't even go back.

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

Then he checked the lower panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Air Luck: 423
Kung Fu: Jailor’s Health-preserving Kung Fu
Ability: Jailer's Fist
Realm: Eighth Grade (Bone Refining)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

Sure enough, he saw the luck value increase.

After deceiving Uncle Huo, the Luck value increased by 62 points. It is conceivable that something serious must have happened in Zhenbei Prison. Even if these low-level prison guards have not made any mistakes, once a big man is unhappy, they will If they become the object of venting, it can only be regarded as bad luck.

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

In the previous life, I often saw on TV that some relatives of the royal family were angry outside, and when they returned to the mansion, they punched and kicked the servants in the mansion, and even cut them into fruits for fun.

Night falls.

"Xiao Jiang, are you awake?"

Uncle Huo is back.

It seems that I have been busy for a long time before I asked for leave.

Jiang Feng continued to lie on the bed.

"Xiaojiang, you have to wake up quickly. Uncle is getting old and can't stand being frightened. If you have a good or bad thing, these things in your house can't fit in my house!"

Uncle Huo sat on the bedside, observed for a while, then went to the kitchen to get busy, decocting medicine for Jiang Feng, talking in a rambling manner.

For the medicine prescribed by the doctor, for each medicine, three bowls of water are boiled over low heat to make half a bowl of water.

Uncle Huo was keeping watch over the fire in the kitchen. After working for a long time, he boiled half a bowl of water.

He is a rough guy.

Sitting on the head of the bed, let Jiang Feng lie in his arms, then pinched Jiang Feng's mouth open, poured a spoonful of soup medicine into Jiang Feng's mouth, and blew several breaths for fear of scalding Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng remained motionless, letting Uncle Huo pour the Chinese medicine into his mouth, and then it flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Swallow it, don't spit it out, hey, what can I do, that's all, uncle feed you with your mouth!"

Uncle Huo had no choice but to understand that it was impractical for an unconscious person to swallow the medicine in his mouth.

"Cough cough!"

Jiang Feng choked.

Eyes blinked, mouth slightly opened.

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

Uncle Huo looked happy, Jiang Feng finally made a move.

Trying to put a spoonful of medicine into Jiang Feng's mouth, this time Jiang Feng swallowed subconsciously, but there was not much movement, but in the eyes of Uncle Huo, Jiang Feng was saved, and he carefully fed Jiang Feng one spoonful after another. Feng drink.

Wait until half a bowl of medicine is finished.

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

Then sat by the kerosene lamp and dozed off.

In the end, he couldn't take it anymore, so Uncle Huo pushed Jiang Feng into the bed, making Jiang Feng close to the wall, and then lay down with Jiang Feng, saying to himself: "Old Huo, my life is miserable, today I can only sleep with you tonight."

Not long after, Uncle Huo heard a thunderous snoring sound. It seemed that after realizing that Jiang Feng was conscious, he was relieved a lot and fell asleep peacefully.

But unknowingly, he swept away the quilt, leaving Jiang Feng uncovered.

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

The next day.

Lao Huo woke up, with big yellow teeth and a big hippopotamus, he purposely breathed on Jiang Feng's face a few times, trying to wake Jiang Feng up with his bad breath.

Jiang Feng remained motionless, his hand hidden under the quilt left claw marks on the bed.

"One night has passed, why is there still no movement?"

Uncle Huo pinched Jiang Feng's face, and finally left disappointed, and went to the kitchen to decoct medicine and cook.

"I'm here to take care of you. It's not too much to eat more rice."

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

Wait until he is full.

When he came to Jiang Feng's room with the freshly decocted medicine in his hand, 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 all right, you'll be fine."

After Uncle Huo saw it, he quickly put down the medicine, sat on the head of the bed, rubbed Jiang Feng's palm and said.

Jiang Feng moved his right eyeball to tell Uncle Huo that although I can't move, I am conscious, don't mess around!

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

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

(End of this chapter)