Thunder Martial

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"It can't be saved, why can't it be saved." Bing'er looked down at the young man, then at Xiao Fei, and asked doubtfully.

Pointing at the person lying on the ground, Xiao Fei said: "Look at him, there are so many wounds on his body. Obviously, he was not scratched by himself, but by others. He must have offended some enemy. If we save him, When the enemy comes to the door, it will definitely implicate us."

Seeing what Binger wanted to say, Xiaofei said again: "This is just one of them, and the second is that he has so many wounds on his body, he is not far from death, even if he is brought back, it is still a death, you think about taking a dead person back , What an unlucky thing."

Xiao Fei looked at the young man with obvious disgust in his eyes: "And look at him, there are so many wounds on his body, they are all white and dripping, how disgusting."

Bing'er heard what Xiaofei said, but hesitated a little, and said after a while: "No, I want to save him, he is still alive now."

Xiao Fei's eyes widened: "You are crazy, you really want to save him."

"Save, why not save." Bing'er said.

"Brother Xiaofei, hurry up and carry him back. I have to find someone to heal him. What a poor child, he was hacked like this." Old Zhang came limping.

Looking at the young man's whitish and flowing wound on the ground, Xiao Fei's face was full of reluctance, and he asked again: "Old Zhang, are you sure you want to save him, you know, once you save him, you will be recruited by the tribe." Here comes a great enemy."

The old Zhangtou said: "I'm just an ordinary person. I only know that a child was seriously injured by someone. As for whether the enemy is a big enemy or not, I, an old man, will not care about it."

Xiao Fei's face turned cold: "Old Zhang, you are too selfish, you can ignore yourself, but you don't think about Binger, what if the enemy comes to the door and wants to trouble Binger."

There was hesitation on the old Zhangtou's face, he could ignore himself, but he couldn't ignore Bing'er.

Bing'er pushed Xiao Fei away, and said loudly: "You don't care, I'll take care of it, Grandpa, come and lift him up on my back, and I'll carry him back."

Xiao Fei was pushed away, with slight anger on his face, he said: "Bing'er, you are crazy, you really want to make trouble for yourself, hey, what is this?"

Xiaofei saw the little monkey on the young man's arm. The little monkey was obviously sleeping, only the size of a palm, and looked extremely cute.

Binger pushed Xiao Fei away again,

Xiao Fei got angry, but he didn't attack, but said: "Well, I will carry him back, but as a reward, I will give me this monkey."

"This is someone else's property, you can't take it, brother Xiaofei, you are really disappointing." Bing'er's eyes were full of disappointment, she managed to lift the young man up, but she didn't take a few steps, and her steps staggered.

Bing'er is just an ordinary person with no strength, and the road is indeed difficult to walk. The old Zhang looked very distressed, and said to Xiao Fei beside him: "Brother Xiao Fei, this thing belongs to that child, so you can't take it. Otherwise, I will give you all the cowhide in my family, and you can carry him back for us, don't worry, if an enemy really comes to the door, I will definitely not say that you carried him back."

There was three seconds of hesitation on Xiao Fei's face, and then he nodded: "Okay, what you said, a complete cowhide."

Afterwards, he walked towards the young man and muttered, "This guy is dripping all over his body. It's really disgusting. This dress is useless, but it's worth it."

Afterwards, he took the young man from Bing'er and smiled at Bing'er again, but Bing'er snorted coldly and ignored him.

On the way back, Xiaofei thought of ways to make Binger laugh.

"Bing'er, don't worry, I will definitely marry you after I gather enough dowry." Xiao Fei said proudly.

When he finished speaking, he didn't know that there was a look of disdain in the eyes of Lao Zhangtou and Binger. The former thought that my granddaughter would not marry someone like you, while the latter thought that I would not marry you.

As if afraid of getting into trouble, Xiaofei gave up the chance to chat with Binger for a long time, and walked back quickly.

On the way back, he deliberately avoided some people, and then walked to Lao Zhangtou's house familiarly.

The old Zhangtou lived in a two-piece wooden house, and when he entered, he threw the young man on the bed, panting at the same time: "I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted, is there any water, Binger, pour me some water drink."

Bing'er went back to the room to pour water for Xiaofei, while Lao Zhangtou quickly walked into another room. After a while, he took out a bundle of folded cowhide. This is pretty cowhide, which can be made into leather armor and is very tough , can be regarded as one of the few family assets of Lao Zhangtou.

Xiao Fei took two sips of water, then took the manuhide and opened it, saying: "Old Zhang, you didn't lie to me, give me a bad one."

Old Zhang said: "Brother Xiaofei, take a look, this is definitely a good thing. By the way, Brother Xiaofei, when you leave, please call Dr. Zhang and let him come over."

Xiao Fei looked at the opened cowhide, nodded in satisfaction, but quickly shook his head and said, "I won't go, I'll go to you."

"Bing'er, you go, I'll take care of him." The old Zhangtou said helplessly to Bing'er.

"Okay." Bing'er left quickly.

Xiaofei said: "Wait for Binger, we can take a walk along the way."

Bing'er snorted coldly and accelerated to leave.

A moment later, Binger came with a gray-haired old man carrying a wooden box. During this time, Binger could always hear her urging voice: "Grandpa doctor, hurry up."

After Doctor Zhang came in, he saw Zi Chen at a glance, saw the wound on the other party's body, and frowned.

Afterwards, Dr. Zhang put down the medicine box in his hand, and then stepped forward to feel Zichen's pulse. Old Zhangtou and Bing'er looked at Dr. Zhang, then at Zichen, not daring to breathe.

"Hey." After pulse for a long time, Dr. Zhang sighed.

Lao Zhangtou and Bing'er blocked it in their hearts, because the doctor sighed, there must be a stubborn disease, or it cannot be cured.

The old head Zhang asked: "Doctor Zhang, how are you doing?"

Doctor Zhang sighed: "The injury is serious, the pulse is intermittent and may stop at any time, it is extremely unstable."

"There is a legal cure."

Dr. Zhang shook his head: "It's better to prepare for the funeral earlier. He can't last long with such a serious injury, and he seems to be sleeping at the moment, but he is actually fainting in pain. I'm afraid he won't wake up again."

"Grandpa doctor, he is still breathing, breathing very evenly, how could he not survive." Bing'er's eyes were red.

"His pulse is extremely weak, and his regular breathing is just an illusion, and you can see that there are too many wounds on his body. Although the bleeding is no longer, it does not mean that it has stopped, but the blood has stopped. Liu Guang, his physique is still good, if he were an adult, he would have died long ago." Doctor Zhang said.

"Then can you prescribe some medicine?" Old Zhangtou asked.

Dr. Zhang looked at the old Zhangtou's room, the house was bare, and said: "Let's save money, don't prescribe the medicine, and prepare for the funeral as soon as possible."

After speaking, Dr. Zhang packed up his things and was about to leave.

"Bing'er, go and get some beef jerky for Dr. Zhang."

Dr. Zhang quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, this visit will be considered free. Hey, it really hurts that a child was cut like this."

Old Zhangtou sent Dr. Zhang outside the door and asked, "Doctor Zhang, is it really impossible to help?"

Dr. Zhang shook his head and said, "We can only resign ourselves to fate, maybe there will be a miracle."

"Miracle." There was a strong bitterness in the corner of Zhangtou's mouth: "Can there be a miracle in this world?"

In the room, Bing'er looked at the sleeping Zi Chen, put her finger between the other's nose, and felt the sound of strong breathing, she said: "I believe, you must be sleeping, you won't die."

In this way, Zichen lived here, and was taken care of by Binger, but now Zichen couldn't eat, and Binger could only use a small spoon to feed some broth.

Two days passed, Zichen's breathing not only did not weaken, but became stronger, and after Bing'er woke up, he found that the many wounds on the opponent's body seemed to show signs of healing.

Dr. Zhang was called again, and after giving Zichen the pulse again, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Miracle, what a miracle."

The two looked at Dr. Zhang, and Dr. Zhang exclaimed, "His pulse has become clear, but the injury is obviously healing on its own. This is really a miracle."

Bing'er was happy when she heard that, and asked: "Grandpa doctor, you mean, he will wake up slowly by himself."

Doctor Zhang nodded and said: "I think it should be. He can heal himself after suffering such a serious injury, so he is not an ordinary person."

"Not a mortal." A light flashed in Old Zhang's eyes.

Bing'er also excitedly said: "The doctor's grandfather means that he is the kind of fairy outside who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground."

Dr. Zhang shook his head and said, "It's not a fairy, it's a monk. An extremely powerful monk can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, omnipotent. Congratulations, congratulations to both of you. It's really a good intention to be rewarded for saving this kind of existence."

The place where Bing'er and old Zhangtou live is the same tribe, Zhang's tribe, everyone in the tribe has the surname Zhang, this is a small tribe, there are more than one hundred households and more than five hundred people in the tribe.

Old Zhangtou's family rescued a powerful monk and came back. The news spread quickly among the small tribe. For a while, all kinds of envious voices rang out. Many villagers came to visit Zichen before he woke up. .

They brought food from home and some medicinal herbs picked from the mountains, and they came one after another.

And Xiaofei's family even sent back the original cowhide, and even brought Xiaofei to the door to apologize, saying that Xiaofei was young and ignorant, and after doing good deeds, he shouldn't take advantage of it.

After being forgiven by the old man, Xiao Fei went out and told people everywhere that he carried the monk back, his face was full of pride.

Among the small tribe, monks are almost like gods, and everyone is in awe of Zichen.

Originally, the old man had to go out to find food, such as going to the place where he rescued Zichen last time to catch some fish, but since the villagers sent a lot of food, the two of them didn't need to worry about food and could concentrate on taking care of Zichen.

During this period, Bing'er was the happiest, because she felt the deep warmth and warmth, which was given by the villagers. During these days, everyone is like a family.

And every time I go out, everyone will praise Bing'er for being sensible and beautiful. Her eyes are like looking at her own daughter, and they are afraid that they will melt in their mouths.

This situation lasted for ten days. After ten days, the wound on Zichen's body was almost healed. On the eleventh day, he opened his eyes.