Tianjia Peasant Girl: Overwhelm the Cold Charm God of War

Chapter 102 The Impulse to Cry

"For those chosen by heaven, their chances are determined by heaven; they are regarded as life, my lord of heaven and earth."

The serious words of Yide Taoist priest have infinite and mysterious connotations, Zhong Jiuling was taken aback when he heard it, and became even more vigilant in his heart!

Moved his hands, the Guteng wrapped around Yide Dao's long neck tightened a little secretly, "Speak human words, maybe you can spare your life. If you continue to play tricks, I don't mind if the Guteng in your hand is stained with human blood!"

"Oh, it's really cruel!" Daoist Yide sighed again, "Actually, the old Taoist has no other thoughts. He just wants to find a place where he can eat meat and drink without going through the wind and rain!"

"Haha, refreshing! Old man, because you are so straightforward, I will accept you. However, I will not accept incompetent people, the premise is that you have to cure my elder brother." Zhong Jiuling said, With a wave of his hand, Gu Teng took it back.

When the two came to the bedside, Zhong Jiuling wrapped Guteng around Zhong Jiuzhou's wrist, and a pure force entered his body and slowly pushed to his brain.

The village chief beat him so hard that the blood pressure in his brain oppressed his nerves, which prevented Zhong Jiuzhou from waking up, and there was a risk of becoming a vegetable.

Aware of the seriousness of Zhong Jiuzhou's brain injury, Zhong Jiuling also ignored the Daoist Yide at the side, trying to use Guteng's pure energy to dissolve the congestion in his brain.

Seeing this, Yide Taoist didn't bother, but looked at the ancient vine wrapped around Zhong Jiuling's wrist with some surprise, and felt that this thing was very extraordinary!

A quarter of an hour later, Zhong Jiuling swayed, took a step back, and said wearily, "Okay, I have cleared the blood in my brain, and now it depends on your medical skills. Old man, if Speaking of my elder brother not waking up tomorrow, you just get out of here obediently!"

Leaving a cold snort, Zhong Jiuling left the room, entered the next room, saw Dr. Fang was treating his mother, walked in, and asked: "How? My mother's eyes can be cured good?"

Tong Xiaoyue, who was sitting on the bed in front of the darkness, sobbed when she heard Zhong Jiuling's voice, "My dear Lingling, you finally woke up."

She stretched out her hand and touched it in the air. Zhong Jiuling hurriedly grabbed her hand, "Mother! It's me, I woke up! Mother, I made you suffer."

Zhong Jiuling, who has always been strong in heart and tough in appearance, couldn't resist the urge to cry when he saw Tong Xiaoyue at this time.

"Mother, don't worry, the blood in brother's brain has been cleared, and he will be cured by a medical saint. He will recover soon, so don't worry." Zhong Jiuling hugged Tong Xiaoyue and patted her on the shoulder. , to appease her over-excited emotions.

Tong Xiaoyue nodded again and again, "Mm, I believe in Lingling."

"So mother, you should sleep well now, looking at your swollen eyes, my daughter feels distressed." Zhong Jiuling coaxed Tong Xiaoyue until she fell asleep before taking Dr. Fang out of the house one after another .

After closing the door lightly, Zhong Jiuling asked, "What happened to my mother's eyes?"

"Young lady, don't worry, I will prescribe a prescription, take it internally and apply it externally, and she will recover in a few days." Dr. Fang seemed confident.

Only then was Zhong Jiuling completely relieved, "If that's the case, then I would like to thank Dr. Fang."

Then I saw her bowing to Dr. Fang very seriously, "This time, if it weren't for Dr. Fang's bucket of water, I might have burned to death. Thank you so much, what can I use in the future?" place, please speak up.”

(End of this chapter)