City Invincible Medical Saint

"What's wrong with me? Wasn't I hit in the head by Sun Ergou with a pestle? But where is this place? Am I dead?"

In the boundless darkness, Li Tianchen floated in the air, as if a lonely soul was wandering.

"After so many years, I finally see the light of day again, but it's a pity..."

At this moment, an old and powerful voice suddenly came into his ears, and Li Tianchen couldn't help but feel shocked.

"who?"

"My descendants, don't be afraid." The old voice was extremely kind, as gentle as to his own children, "I am your ancestor."

Ancestor...ancestor?

Li Tianchen was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost."

If it were normal for anyone to say that he was his ancestor, Li Tianchen would have cursed him rudely, but now that the situation was very strange, he was more cautious.

"Haha, this is a remnant of my soul. It's not too far-fetched to say that I am a wandering ghost."

The old voice laughed, with a sense of sadness, and continued to say slowly: "My child, I have been in this black divine pestle for more than a thousand years. Perhaps it is God's will, when this residual soul is about to dissipate. If you discover the existence of the remnant soul, then I will give you everything I leave behind!"

Li Tianchen listened blankly, feeling horrified. Was he talking to a ghost? This is too incredible to be true, right?

"Boom~"

Suddenly, something opened Li Tianchen's head. At this moment, it seemed as if countless sharp thorns were piercing into his head.

These were countless memory fragments, too many, too complicated, and extremely vast. Li Tianchen was hit by such turbulent memory fragments, and his consciousness suddenly became like a lonely boat in a violent storm, drifting around, and he soon fell into coma again.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Tianchen woke up quietly and slowly opened his eyes. He saw the ceiling of his bedroom.

"I'm alive."

Li Tianchen was stunned. He suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly.

Rubbing his eyes and looking carefully at the familiar bedroom, Li Tianchen touched his forehead again. His head was bandaged, but he felt no pain at this time.

"Ah, Brother Tianchen, you're awake."

At this moment, a pleasant sound of joy came.

Li Tianchen looked up and saw a pretty girl standing next to her. She had a slender figure, fair skin, a delicate oval face, and a pink apron tied around her slender waist. She looked as graceful as Xiaojiabiyu.

"Xiaoqing, why are you here?"

Li Tianchen looked at the beautiful girl and was a little surprised.

Zhou Xiaoqing's pretty face was full of joy. She wiped the water stains with her apron and said excitedly: "Brother Tianchen, you're finally awake. My uncle and aunt have been worried about you these past few days. I don't think about tea and rice. I'll come over and cook something." As she said that, she stretched out her slender hand and put it on Li Tianchen's forehead, "Brother Tianchen, how do you feel? You were hit in the head with a medicine pestle and you were unconscious for three days."

When he heard the girl's last words, Li Tianchen was shocked, "Have I been in a coma for three days?"

He thought he just slept, but he didn't expect to be in a coma for three days.

At this time, a middle-aged woman hurried in and hugged Li Tianchen excitedly, "Tianchen, you are finally awake." As she said this, crystal tears welled up in her bloodshot eyes and wet Li Tianchen's clothes.

Li Tianchen felt sad and apologetic, and comforted: "Mom, I'm fine."

The reason why he was hit on the head by Sun Ergou with a medicine pestle was because his family opened a clinic at the gate of the community. Some time ago, Sun Ergou's father suffered from rheumatism and came to treat Li Tianchen's father, Li Yong. Yong, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor passed down from his family, prescribed medicine to Mr. Sun. Unexpectedly, Mr. Sun suddenly fell ill in the middle of the night after returning home, and it was said that he lost feeling in his legs. wavv

Sun Ergou got involved with a group of people who came to make trouble, falsely accusing Li Yongyong of medical harm to people, and demanding compensation from them. Li Tianchen was a hot-blooded young man who argued a few words, but was hit on the head with a pestle by the other party and fell unconscious on the spot. personnel.

"Well, it's okay."

Feng Guifang let go of Li Tianchen, happily wiped the tears from her eyes, and asked with concern: "Tianchen, does your head still hurt?"

Li Tianchen felt it and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore." He looked around and asked, "Where's my dad?"

"Sun Ergou hit you and ran away. You haven't shown up in the past few days. Your father said that your pulse was normal and you were fine, so he refused to call the police. He went to the hospital every day to see Mr. Sun in the past few days."

Feng Guifang was angry and aggrieved, her eyes were red.

Li Tianchen understood his mother's grievances. After all, his child had no excuse for being injured, but he also understood his father's thoughts. Once the matter was reported to the police, legal proceedings would have to be taken. This would affect the reputation of the Li family's ancestral medical skills, which his father regarded as ancestral medical skills. Like the life root, it is best to resolve it privately.

"Mom, it doesn't matter to me. How is Mr. Sun doing?"

The root cause of this incident was Mr. Sun's leg. If there was no problem with his leg, their family would be able to survive this crisis.

Feng Guifang sighed and murmured: "I heard that the situation is not good. I have no feeling in my legs. The doctor recommended amputation." As she said that, her eyes turned red and she shed tears again. My legs are gone after treatment, and that bastard Sun Ergou will definitely make trouble again, and we will definitely have to pay compensation. What will this family do?"

Feng Guifang is an ordinary housewife. She has heard about some medical troubles. This family relies on a small clinic to make a small profit and has no ability to compensate. Therefore, it feels like the sky is falling.

Zhou Xiaoqing comforted her softly: "Auntie, don't worry. The doctors in the hospital are of high standard. Mr. Sun will be fine for sure."

Feng Guifang felt it was inappropriate to lose her composure in front of two children. She wiped away her tears and sighed: "I hope it's thanks to you these days, kid, otherwise we don't know how we could have survived." She pulled Zhou Xiaoqing. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Zhou Xiaoqing said embarrassedly: "No way, you have watched me grow up since I was a child, and you have always taken good care of me. It doesn't matter what I do." As she said that, she glanced at Li Tianchen secretly.

Li Tianchen rubbed his belly and said, "I'm hungry."

"I just made a pot of chicken soup, and I will serve it for you." Zhou Xiaoqing said quickly and ran out quickly.

Feng Guifang glanced at her son, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, and whispered: "Xiaoqing is a good girl. It would be great if she could be my daughter-in-law..."

Li Tianchen touched the tip of his nose awkwardly. Feng Guifang also talked about this matter, but Li Tianchen never responded.

At this time, there was a bang, and the door outside was pushed open, and then Zhou Xiaoqing's pleasant voice was heard, "Uncle is back."

Li Tianchen heard his father's dull reply, and then saw a tall figure walking into the room.