Yo, grandpa is here

Liu Ling woke up.

She stood behind Qingqing expressionlessly, with her left palm spread out, on which was her acupuncture bag.

"Uh - are you awake?" Qingqing asked.

Looking past Liu Ling to Buli leaning against the door, Ling'er woke up, why didn't he stop her?
Don't leave the stall, stop it, but don't stop it.

Qingqing glanced at Wei Sheng, who had lost too much blood, and then at Liu Ling, who smelled heavily of alcohol and didn't know if he was awake, and it took less than two seconds to make a judgment.

She stood up and gave Liu Ling her seat, and made a gesture of please.

In this situation, the dead general is regarded as a living general doctor, and if he cannot be saved, it means that God's will should be like this.

"30 grams of puffball, 30 grams of Cortex Phellodendri, 9 grams of Panax notoginseng, grind them into powder, and take another old ginseng, boil water for later use." Liu Ling gave the prescription and the needle at the same time.

"Ling'er, are you sober? Do you know who you saved?" Qingqing asked.

Liu Ling glanced at Wei Sheng who was like a dead pig, and snorted coldly.

"Scum, I know even when it turns into ashes."

"Uh—" Is this drunk?Qingqing wasn't quite sure, but saw Liu Ling raised her silver needle and aimed at Wei Sheng's—what——swiftly.

Wei Sheng, who was still in a coma, took a twitch, which is enough to show how painful this thing is. As a woman, although Qingqing doesn't have that thing, she can feel her whole body trembling when she sees it, and it hurts inexplicably.

"Can't you stamp it? How about I try?" Qingqing stepped forward and dragged her away. When is this, and she still has time to think about these messes?
Buli picked up the unconscious Zhang Zhao, dragged his restless pregnant woman, and quickly left the field of human asura.

"Ling'er is sober, but not fully sober. She still knows how to poke balloons." Qingqing touched her chin, silently mourning for General Wei, whose life or death was uncertain.

This buddy is really unlucky enough, whoever he meets is not good, he has to meet Ling'er, and Ling'er who drinks too much.

This is really resentment and revenge. Doesn't this hit Ling'er?

"This is his fate, and he should be rewarded if he is a heartless person. If he was as loving and righteous as I am, how could he have fallen to where he is today?" There was a wave.

He is different from those scumbags!
"what!"

I don't know what happened in the house. The Buli couple standing at the door heard Wei Sheng's screams when he was in a coma. They were unconscious, and they could still shout like this, which shows how miserable the situation inside is.

"Let me take a look." Qingqing was eager to try.

Buli pulled her. As a man, he had a hunch that there might be hot eyes in it. Pregnant women saw it, which was not conducive to prenatal education.

I don't know whether General Wei's life is good or bad, maybe his life is bad, he came to Dayu, he just stocked up on herbs, and there is a genius doctor Liu Ling.

But his life is alright, during the treatment process, there were endless screams in the room, thankfully you can't leave him watching, otherwise Qingqing would have moved to the front row to watch.

During this period, Zhang Zhao woke up once, and before he could sit up, he was knocked down by Buli medicine.

After a long time, Liu Ling came out of the house. Her body was covered with blood, and the expression on her face was the same as before, but her flushed cheeks and the smell of alcohol on her body proved that she was a drunk person.

"Are people still whole?" Qingqing asked curiously, even if Liu Ling cut Wei Sheng to pieces, she would not be surprised.

"I'm a doctor, and I can only save people. After a while, pour ginseng soup into him, and it's up to him whether he can get over it."

After Liu Ling finished speaking, she fell to the ground and fell into Qingqing's arms.

From a close angle, she seemed to be drunk again, so drunk that she couldn't stand up, only Qingqing knew that Liu Ling hugged her face, covered with tears.

Rescuing Wei Sheng, for Liu Ling, whether it was suffering or relief, maybe like the tears on her face, it was hard to tell.

Qingqing personally sent Liu Ling to Yao Yao's house and replaced Yao Yao, but now it was too late, Liu Ling could not leave the city and had to stay in the village.

When Qingqing led Yaoyao back and put Yaoyao to sleep in the room, Zhang Zhao had already woken up.

"General!" Zhang Zhao jumped up, saw General Wei lying on the kang, lifted the quilt, saw the gauze wrapped around his abdomen, and saw the regular rise and fall of his chest, and his heart was relieved.

Buli came in with ginseng soup, Zhang Zhao asked, "Why did I faint? Who took the knife for him?"

"It's my wife. She knew a little bit of medical skills when she was young. General Zhang, you may have passed out due to exhaustion and nervousness." Buli said what he had thought up in advance.

Zhang Zhao felt a little strange, he fainted a little suddenly, but seeing that the general's injury seemed to be under control, he didn't think much about it.

"In order to save him, we took out the only old ginseng in the whole village." Buli said with a cold face, this ginseng was supposed to make tea for Qingqing, but now Qingqing is pregnant and can't drink it, it's a waste of money for Old Wei on the kang dog.

"Fortunately, you came to our village. Our village has some medicines in the medicinal materials business. If you change to another village, your people will not be saved." Buli's words are reasonable and can withstand scrutiny.

Dayu has been in the medicinal material business, and he knows this after a little inquiring.

Those who are in the medicinal material business can make sense with a little knowledge of medical skills.

Just when Buli was about to talk about the price of friendship for saving lives, Wei Sheng on the kang uttered a raving voice: "San Niang, is that you, San Niang..."

The profiteer's rhythm was interrupted, he was not happy, he whispered softly, and was about to continue asking for money, when Wei Sheng started whining again.

"Sanniang..."

"Miss his mother?" Buli asked angrily.

"The Liu Sanniang he read was his late wife, hey." Zhang Zhao couldn't help sighing when he thought of the general's wife who traveled westward with a crane, "Jiang, uh, my brother and I have a deep relationship with her husband and wife, I hope She is the spirit in the sky, bless him and save him from danger."

"Well, send it to the west with my own hands." Buli said in a low voice.

"Patriarch Yu, what did you say?" Zhang Zhao didn't hear clearly.

"It's okay, you can feed him the ginseng soup." Yu Buli handed the bowl to Zhang Zhao, and ran to the west room to ask Qingqing to speak.

Zhang Zhao fed the comatose General Wei ginseng soup, but his whole body was on high alert, recalling everything that happened tonight in his mind, fainted for a while inexplicably, and lost a memory, which made Zhang Zhao feel very uneasy.

The general encountered an ambush and was in danger. He couldn't find a better place, so he could only come to Dayu nearby, and he still trusted Dayu very much.

The last time he came to the village to fetch hand cream, the people of this village were rehearsing a war dance called Yingge.

Everyone's face was smeared with colorful oil paint, and the half-grown child headed by played with a live snake in his hand.

At that time, he was very addicted to watching it. When he was happy, he was also warmly invited by the patriarch and wrote "The No. [-] English Dance and Dance in Cunhe County" to show his encouragement.

But I don’t know why, this time he brought the general to Dayu to hide from the disaster, and he always felt something strange, where is it——

Suddenly Zhang Zhao tilted his hand holding the ginseng soup bowl, and the ginseng soup inside almost spilled out.

Zhang Zhao's eyes widened. He remembered that before he entered the house, he saw a couple on the street. The woman had no memory, but the man was clearly——! ! !