Planar Trash

Chapter 81

The helpers in the medicine field were busy transplanting medicinal seedlings and fruit trees according to the main points that Grandpa Qiao said in the morning. When they saw the two of them coming, they all laughed and greeted them warmly.

"The little boss is here. Once you two come, we will all be at ease."

"Hahaha, that's right, the most laborious work can be handed over to you two, little boss."

"Oh, it's a bit embarrassing to say that."

Sorry for speaking so loudly.

Cheng Jingchi rolled her eyes to the sky, and Li Zhan picked up the shovel and began to dig the hole. The hole he dug himself was ridiculed and he insisted on digging it with tears in his eyes.

Li Zhan was more motivated than him. With one shovel down, a large basket of soil was brought out, and with another shovel down, a deep hole was dug.

"Oh, little boss, your friend is really good at digging holes. Look at the round and beautiful hole dug. If the saplings are planted, they must live well." Someone flattered with a smile.

"..." Cheng Jingchi was speechless, what the hell was the round and beautiful hole.

Due to the presence of two strong men, Li Zhan and Cheng Jingchi, although there were fewer people, the progress of fruit tree transplanting was the fastest. By the end of the evening, all the fruit tree seedlings Cheng Jingchi had prepared had been planted, and there were still many of them. Varieties that bear fruit the second time around.

Cheng Jingchi looked at a peach tree that had just been planted, patted the branches of the tree, and said expectantly: "Grow up quickly, I'm looking forward to eating peaches next year."

"Doesn't the fruit tree bear few fruits in the first year, and the taste is not good?" Li Zhan glanced at him, he really couldn't understand his love for food, and he didn't have aura and would produce filth in his body, but Since Cheng Jingchi likes it, he is still willing to drink tea to satisfy his boyfriend's little hobby.

"However, when I raised seedlings last time, I kept two of each fruit tree in the Qiankun Zhu. Maybe next month I will be able to eat fresh peaches."

Of course, it would be even better if one or two mutated spirit fruit trees could be produced.

Cheng Jingchi found that with the improvement of his cultivation, the probability of the plants in the Qiankun Pearl to mutate seemed to be much higher, and now one or two mutated spiritual plants could be produced more or less every month.

Thinking of the taste of the spirit fruit that Li Zhan had described to him before, Cheng Jing couldn't help talking and was so greedy.

Obviously, he didn't have such a heavy appetite before, but after getting the Qiankun Pearl, he went further and further on the road of food, and it was out of control.

The farmers who helped plant the fruit trees had already returned home from work, and now there were only him and Li Zhan on the entire barren slope.Cheng Jingchi looked at the seedlings of medicinal herbs that had just been planted in the distance. Even he himself could not believe that such a large piece of medicinal herbs had been planted on a piece of bare gravel.

Although the area around this quarry is still barren and rocky, he believes that with the backfeeding of these medicinal materials with the aura of the Qiankun Pearl, this land will definitely be able to glow with new vitality.

Cheng Jingchi is already looking forward to imagining what this wasteland will look like after it is brought under control in a few years.

When Cheng Jingchi was engrossed in his thoughts, a big hand rested on his head, rubbed his hair fiercely, roughly interrupted his longing for a better future, and said in a very puzzled way: "Okay, don't think about it." It's getting late, let's go home."

Cheng Jingchi put the shovel on her shoulder and waved her hand proudly: "Let's go, go home, and I will take care of your delicious and spicy food with my brother from now on."

"Yes, yes, I will rely on Jingchi to take care of it from now on." Li Zhan rubbed the shaggy hair on his head, looked up to see that there was no one around, and quickly jumped from the hillside with Cheng Jingchi's collar in hand Down.

"Ahhhh——" Cheng Jingchi closed her eyes and shouted in fright, she was going to die, she would be smashed into meatloaf!

"Don't make noise, I can't fall you." Li Zhan held two shovels in one hand and Cheng Jingchi in the other, and jumped down from the top of the hill all the way.

Cheng Jingchi thought that the fall would not cause a fracture, at least the legs and feet would be numb due to the reaction force, but when they fell to the ground, the soles of their feet were soft, and the numbness that would have been imagined was completely gone.

Before he could react, Li Zhan carried him on his shoulder and ran quickly.

Cheng Jingchi yelled out in fright, but she didn't feel scared, she just found it fun and exciting. Their cheerful voices echoed in the field, and the gloom of the whole day suddenly disappeared, and she was very happy.

At this time, Cheng Jingchi felt that being laid off by the post office was not an unacceptable thing. Compared with repeating the boring work from [-] to [-] every day, planting medicinal materials in Datang Town was more interesting.

When they arrived at Qiao's compound, the yard was pitch-black, and it was obvious that Grandpa Qiao was not there.

Cheng Gechi took out his phone and called the pharmacy in front.

Grandpa Qiao is not at home at this time, probably there.

It took a long time for the phone to be picked up.

"Grandpa, are you still in the pharmacy?" Cheng Jingchi frowned, it was already dark, and grandpa really didn't love himself too much.

"I have something to do. I'll go back later. If you're hungry, get yourself something to eat." Grandpa Qiao's voice sounded a little irritable, and his tone was very impatient.

"Oh." Cheng Jingchi asked, "What happened?"

Grandpa Joe would be like this, probably because there are some troublesome patients in the shop.

"Zhong Yi is about to die, Wang Juzhi is crying and making noise here." Grandpa Qiao on the other end of the phone sighed, "It's my fault, I have something else to tell you."

Grandpa Qiao hung up the phone, and Cheng Jingchi put away the shovel and put it in the utility room, saying, "Let's go and have a look."

He has also seen Zhongyi, a cute and cute child who has always liked to be sick since he was born. They all thought it was because Jiafeng was old when he gave birth to him, and he was already over thirty, so the child was relatively weak. I didn't expect it to be caused by endemic arsenic poisoning.

The three generations of the Li family were single, and the family had been looking forward to this child for a long time. Now that they heard that this child would die at such a young age without even seeing the world a few times, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

The pharmacy was brightly lit, and Wang Juzhi was sitting on a red lacquered bench with a child in her arms, with a dazed expression, her wrinkled old face had long since lost the arrogance of the morning.

Grandpa Qiao was standing behind the counter wearing presbyopic glasses and was grabbing medicine. There was a small stove against the wall, on which the medicine was slowly frying with a slow fire, and the casserole on it was steaming.

"The big hospitals outside have nothing to do. It's useless for you to find me. It's not that I won't save him, but that I can't." Grandpa Qiao sighed.

They are all old neighbors, and there will be filth when drinking on weekdays. They often quarrel with each other over trivial matters, but after so many years, they are somewhat emotional. It's not good either.

"Grandpa, you're still here at this late hour." Cheng Jingchi walked in, and glanced at the child who was held in Wang Juzhi's arms, her face was black and blue, her face was too thin to be unreasonable, and she looked so pitiful that she was dying .

"Jiafeng and Li Jun were found to have endemic arsenic poisoning. Li Liangzhong is now taking care of his son and daughter-in-law in the hospital. The children's hospital no longer admits them. Now Juzhi is the only one taking care of the child." Grandpa Qiao sighed.

O sin!A good family just broke up like this.

Those unscrupulous businessmen with a bad conscience, who did not care about anything in order to make money, did not know how many people were hurt.

"Then what are they here for?" Cheng Jingchi glanced at Wang Juzhi's direction and asked.

Hospitals generally only refuse to admit patients when there is no need for any treatment at all. Although his grandfather's medical skills are superb, he has not reached the point where he can change his life against the sky and bring him back to life.

"Come and let me save her grandson." Grandpa Qiao raised his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and gave him a helpless expression.

"Is there really no way?" Cheng Jingchi glanced at the bench by the wall.

Wang Juzhi's old eyes were full of muddy tears. The grandson's accident made this stingy and shrewd old man completely lose his sense of proportion. In just half a day, the whole person seemed to be ten years older in an instant.

He didn't like the snobbish old man, but he wasn't bored enough to take the piss out of an eight-month-old child.

There are many only children now, and there is almost only one single seedling in a family. If something happens to the child, the elderly in the family are already very worried.

"The big hospitals in Jingcheng have already given up. Your grandfather and I are not gods." Grandpa Qiao shook his head.

In fact, the work in the pharmacy has already been done, Wang Juzhi has been sitting there and does not leave, so it is not easy for him to drive people away.The medicine on the stove was just an antidote that Wang Juzhi insisted on prescribing.

Cheng Jingchi helped Grandpa Qiao arrange the medicinal materials, and at the same time took a look at Zhongyi with spiritual power, and found that his small body was covered with black light spots, only a few white light spots near the heart and brain. It emits a faint light, and those black spots of light are still devouring the white spots of light.

Those white light spots should represent Xiao Zhongyi's vitality, once the white light spots are completely swallowed by the black light spots, then the child will really die.

Cheng Jingchi thought about it, and a thought came to her mind, wondering if those spiritual liquids could relieve arsenic poisoning.

Without a good alchemy furnace, and not enough elixir to practice his hands, his alchemy skills are still only at the most elementary stage, and he can only refine some elixir for external use other than knife wounds and bone injuries, and more advanced ones such as antidote An intermediate-level pill like Ningbi Dan can't help it at all, and there are quite a lot of spiritual liquid at hand.

Grandpa Qiao saw that the medicine on the stove was almost ready, and was about to fetch the medicine. Cheng Jingchi got up quickly and said, "I'll go, Grandpa, just sit down."

He first turned off the fire in the stove, wrapped the handle of the casserole with a rag, poured the concoction inside into a bowl, took the opportunity of putting the casserole, dripped half a drop of the diluted spiritual liquid into it without showing any trace.

Because I don't know if it will be effective, and the child is too young and his body is very weak, if too much liquid is dripped, Zhong Yi's body will not be able to bear it.

Seeing his movements, Li Zhan twitched his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

Cheng Jingchi brought over the medicine bowl, and Grandpa Qiao asked him to deliver it to Wang Juzhi, saying, "Juzhi, this medicine is not effective, so don't get your hopes up."

With a gray face, Wang Juzhi took it over with a dull expression, put the baby in the stroller, scooped up the concoction bit by bit, blew it cold, and fed him slowly.

Cheng Jingchi noticed that the skin on the child's face, hands, and feet had begun to keratinize, the small nails were thin and brittle, and white horizontal lines began to appear, without any luster at all. Ulcers began to appear on the mouth and nostrils, and all the fetal hair had fallen out. Showing a bright little head.

Probably because he was uncomfortable, the child frowned and kept grunting with his mouth pursed. His voice was weak and thin like meowing, and he looked very pitiful.

The traditional Chinese medicine juice is very bitter, and the child has mouth ulcers, and it hurts when he drinks something, so he is very reluctant to drink it.

Wang Juzhi hugged him and cried: "Baby, don't vomit, this is a life-saving medicine, darling, don't vomit, at least drink it."

Cheng Jingchi noticed that after the concoction was swallowed, the white light spots seemed to be brighter where the concoction flowed, but there was too little concoction, and those white light spots were quickly swallowed by the black light spots.

It seems to work a bit.

Cheng Jingchi immediately cheered up, held the bowl and said, "You hold the baby, and I'll feed him."

Wang Juzhi was completely flustered, wishing that someone could give her advice now, wiped away her tears, took the child out with trembling hands, and looked at him expectantly while patting.

Cheng Jingchi asked, "Did you bring the baby bottle?"

"Bring it." Wang Juzhi quickly turned the bottle out, and Cheng Jingchi took the bottle to the kitchen to wash it, soaked the medicine in the bottle, and sucked the baby by herself.

The medicinal juice that he drank formed spots of light in Xiao Zhongyi's body.Looking at these light spots, Cheng Jingchi suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

Since those black dots of light can swallow the white dots, then in turn, can he guide the remaining white dots in Xiao Zhongyi's body to swallow those black dots representing pain and toxins little by little?

While Zhong Yi was drinking the concoction, Cheng Jingchi held the child's small hand, and sent a trace of aura into his body. The gentle aura mixed with the liquid of the concoction, converging into a white spot of light, which was as beautiful as The light spots in Xiao Zhongyi's body were much brighter before he woke up.

Cheng Jingchi slowly guided with spiritual energy, and gathered all these light spots in Xiao Zhongyi's body together to form a big light cluster.

He was surprised to find that the light group was significantly more powerful than a single light point. Under his guidance, the light group could not only avoid the attack of the black light group, but if it encountered a single or relatively few black light points, it could also The transformation devours the black dots of light.

It seems to be really effective!

Cheng Jingchi was overjoyed, and kept sending spiritual energy into Xiao Zhongyi's body. The gentle spiritual energy mixed with the spiritual liquid of the concoction, and the light spots in Xiao Zhongyi's body obviously became brighter and stronger.

However, this process consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Cheng Jingchi is only a junior martial artist, and his cultivation level is not high. After a while, Li Zhan went to the kitchen to drink a cup of boiled water mixed with diluted spirit liquid, and feed Cheng Jingchi. drink it.

Once he accidentally discovered that the astragalus in the Qiankun Pearl mutated into a silver-colored medicinal herb, and the spiritual liquid extracted from this silver-leaf grass had the effect of restoring spiritual power.Before Grandpa Qiao came here, there happened to be two mutated silver-leaved grasses in the Qiankun Pearl. He kept the seeds, and the other roots, stems and leaves were refined into spiritual liquid, which was only a drop the size of mung beans. After dilution, as long as One-third of the liquid medicine can restore his spiritual power.

Grandpa Qiao raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them without saying a word. He lowered his head and continued to look through his medicinal materials.

Zhongyi had mouth and nose ulcers, and a small bowl of medicine juice, Cheng Jingchi recovered his spiritual power three times before he could drink all the medicine sweat.

However, Cheng Jingchi discovered that the light spots in the human body cannot increase without limit. After Zhongyi drank about [-] ml of medicinal juice, Zhongyi could no longer absorb the medicinal juice that Zhongyi drank, so there was no way Transformed into light spots representing vitality.

Cheng Jingchi didn't feed him the remaining concoction in the bowl.Zhongyi's condition is not very good, and swallowing things is also a pain for him. Fortunately, after drinking a small bottle of concoction, Zhongyi's condition has improved a lot. The light ball representing vitality in his body is already as big as a baby's fist. Compared with the scattered light spots that were going to be inextinguishable before, the situation has improved significantly.

Probably because his body was not as uncomfortable as before, after drinking the medicine, Zhong Yi closed his eyelids and slowly fell asleep.

"Falling asleep." Cheng Jingchi touched his little face, even if it wasn't her own child, she looked a little sad.

This is just a child, so he will suffer so many crimes.

"Hey, I finally fell asleep." Wang Juzhi wiped her eyes, and hugged the child tightly to her chest, as if she was afraid that the child would disappear if she held it too lightly.

Grandpa Qiao came over to take a look at Xiao Zhongyi's situation, said "Hey", then raised the child's eyelids, looked at his mouth, smacked his mouth, and said: "The medicine seems to have some effect, you can take it tonight." Pay attention, keep an eye on the child, and call me if you need anything."

Wang Juzhi had a glimmer of hope on her deathly face, and looked at Grandpa Qiao with gratitude: "Really? Is my boy better? You can't be lying to me, are you?"

Grandpa Qiao said it very directly: "I'm not sure, now I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Even so, as long as there is a little hope, for Wang Juzhi, it is a ray of light in the darkness.

It was already late at that time, and the Wang family was one street away from the pharmacy. Cheng Jingchi saw that it was inconvenient for her to be an old lady holding a baby, so she sent her home with Li Zhan, and then went back to the pharmacy to pick up Grandpa Qiao. Home.

The yard was brightly lit, and Grandpa Qiao said, "It's strange that your uncle is back too. He's always lived in the factory." Having said that, the old man turned to look at Cheng Jingchi suspiciously, "Yes Didn’t something happen to your factory?”

"Several leaders came over for a routine inspection today, and everything is fine." Neither Cheng Jingchi nor Qiao Baishu planned to tell Grandpa Qiao about the factory being reported.

Grandpa Qiao snorted, waved his hands, and said, "Anyway, I'm old now, and you keep everything from me. If you don't tell me, I can't control you anymore."

The old man's lonely expression made Cheng Jingchi feel guilty for no reason.

He really doesn't dislike grandpa for getting old!

Grandpa Qiao pushed open the door, and saw Qiao Baishu sitting on the sofa with straight eyes, not sure if he was in a daze or dozing off.

"Go to bed when you're sleepy, don't doze off on the sofa, and be careful of catching a cold." Grandpa Qiao sighed, thinking that these children were born to be debt collectors, they were all in their tens, and he, an old man, should worry about them.

Qiao Baishu seemed to be awakened from contemplation suddenly, he came back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at them, and said, "Oh, Dad, you are back, how is Zhong Yi?"

"I took a dose of medicine just now, and it seems to be better. Let's have a look tomorrow. I'm going to bed first, and you all go to bed early, so don't stay up too late." Grandpa Qiao yawned.

After all, I am 70 years old. It is not as good as when I was young. After a busy day, I was so tired that my whole body was about to fall apart. I washed my hands and face and went back to my room to sleep.

For a while, there were only a few young people left in the huge living room.

Qiao Baishu's eyes were swollen, and the dark circles under her eyes were as obvious as if she hadn't slept for several days.

Knowing that Qiao Baishu was deliberately waiting for him, Cheng Jingchi suddenly felt a little guilty. He didn't regret being with Li Zhan, but he didn't expect Qiao Baishu to react so strongly to him and Li Zhan.

"Uncle—"

Qiao Baishu pointed to the sofa and said, "You two sit down too."

This is obviously a posture for a long talk!

Cheng Jingchi walked over, sat down beside him, and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I should have told you earlier."

Qiao Baishu had thought about all kinds of excuses, and he had also thought about what attitude and tone he should use to have a long talk with this little nephew, but when Cheng Jingchi opened his mouth, he felt that all his previous plans had been disrupted. Sighing, the whole person's aura faded, and he said, "When did you two get together?"

Cheng Jingchi took a look at Li Zhan, and said frankly: "That's when I was laid off, uncle, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just—" I didn't have time to say it.

The time together is not too long.

Qiao Baishu looked at the pair of children in front of him who were exceptionally good no matter what they looked at. Either one of them would be the kind of person who is easy to please girls when they go out. Why can't they figure out how two men get together What?

Is it because of his influence?

With a complicated expression on Qiao Baishu's face, he hesitated for a moment, and asked very carefully: "Chichi, tell me honestly, is it because you really like each other when you are with Ah Zhan, or because you are influenced by me and Ah Wu?" ? Let me tell you, this road is not so easy to walk."

What he is most worried about is that he is afraid that because of his affair with A Wu, he will mislead the younger generation in the family.

He was with Ah Wu, if nothing happened, he would definitely not have offspring. Cheng Jingchi was the only child of their Qiao family, and he was still looking forward to the day when Cheng Jingchi got married and gave birth to a bunch of fat grandchildren.

However, Cheng Jingchi was influenced by him and got involved with the man, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Li Zhan sat on the sofa and looked at Cheng Jingchi without blinking, with a very indifferent expression on his face.

Cheng Jingchi didn't notice Li Zhan's expression, hesitated for a while, seemed to be thinking about her words, and after a while said: "Uncle, I like Ah Zhan, the kind of liking that I want to be with him for the rest of my life, if I separate from him , I may never be able to fall in love with someone else in my life. Whether you agree or disagree, I want to be with him. "

His tone of voice was flat, no different from usual, but full of firmness.

As soon as Qiao Baishu saw his expression, he knew that he was determined to be with Li Zhan and would never compromise, so he couldn't help but sighed heavily.

Looking at the two of them, Qiao Baishu had a feeling that he was the same as Ji Xingwu back then, had the same unethical love, and was also incomprehensible. Fortunately, he and Awu were determined, and after so many years, they finally got their families. They are all willing to untie their knots and accept them slowly, but the bitterness and misery during the period are really hard to describe.

He didn't want Cheng Jingchi, who grew up playing like a family with him, to repeat what happened to him back then. The eyes of relatives and friends and the criticism of neighbors were unbearable.

Don't say that you don't care about the eyes of the world. Human beings are social creatures. A person's value can only be reflected in the social environment. How can he not care about other people's opinions?

Qiao Baishu's mood was extremely complicated, and it took him a long time to sigh, and said with a dejected expression, "Hey, let me think about it again."

Qiao Baishu didn't object desperately, slammed the door and slammed the table and shouted something like "If you dare to continue to be with men, I will treat you as a nephew." Cheng Jingchi was already very satisfied with such a bloody reaction, he believed that they only need to give them a buffer period , given time, he and Li Zhan will be able to convince their family members to agree to them being together.

"Thank you, uncle." Cheng Jingchi said happily to Qiao Baishu as if she had unloaded all her burdens.

"..." Qiao Baishu was very speechless, as if he didn't say anything.

However, Cheng Jingchi felt that he had solved the most difficult problem at present, and happily took Li Zhan to wash and rest.

Qiao Baishu's face turned green immediately, so they even took a bath together before?

Two big men are not too sticky!

Qiao Baishu rubbed his forehead and thought again, forget it, I have done what should be done and what should not be done, it is too late to talk about this now.

Cheng Jingchi, who had successfully come out of the closet, was in a good mood, took a bath with Li Zhan, and happily dragged Li Zhan back to the room for double cultivation.

He didn't expect to be able to cure diseases and save people after practicing, which made his enthusiasm for cultivation unprecedentedly high.

"You can see the white light spots in the human body, and you can also guide those white light spots?" After hearing what he said just now, Li Zhan was also very surprised.

He is a rare cultivation genius in the Profound Sky Continent. He was promoted to Martial God at the age of less than 30. Although there are serious sequelae after this promotion due to his skills, this does not hinder his understanding of spiritual power. Understanding and application have reached the point of perfection.

However, no matter how well-informed he is, he has never seen Cheng Jingchi like this.

The last time Cheng Jingchi and him practiced together and suddenly turned into a luminous body, he still remembers it vividly.

What type of situation is this?

Li Zhan was also a little confused, since he met Cheng Jingchi, he found that there seemed to be more and more things he didn't understand.

"Could it be because of the Qiankun Pearl?" Li Zhan guessed.

Before meeting him, Cheng Jingchi was just an ordinary human being. He had no experience in cultivation and had no cultivation level. All the changes came after he obtained the Qiankun Pearl.

Heaven-defying treasures like Qiankun Pearl, in addition to the effect of ripening spiritual plants, maybe this white spot of light is also one of the effects.

"I think so too." Cheng Jingchi hugged Li Zhan's waist, stretched her body under the quilt, a little distressed, "But this is also very distressing, seeing everything is white and black, especially the environment of the earth Poor, it’s almost a world of black dots, which has given me a psychological shadow.”

In the past, everyone talked about how serious the pollution was and how bad the environment everyone lived in. Because they didn’t see the specifics, everything was just a vague concept in their minds. It didn’t really affect our daily life much, but it’s different now. .Who can bear to see the sky full of black light spots as soon as they go out, the whole world is almost a world of black light spots, occasionally there are a few white light spots floating in mid-air, just like fireflies in the dark night, it looks pitiful Incredibly.

Now Cheng Jingchi has a little black light spot phobia, everything is black.

"This is a problem." Li Zhan took it seriously, "Why don't you try to control this ability?"

"How to control it?" Cheng Jingchi was immediately interested when he heard that this ability could be freely controlled like a switch.

To be honest, since he has seen the world of dots for a long time, he sees everything the same. He doesn't want to see his boyfriend as a combination of dots and dots during double cultivation, that would be too sad.

It was also the first time Li Zhan encountered such a situation. He didn't even have anyone to refer to. After thinking for a while, he said, "Concentrate the spiritual power in your body and try to see the world with only your eyes."

This description is a bit abstract, and Cheng Jingchi has worked hard for a long time to barely control himself from emitting spiritual energy from time to time.

Sure enough, after controlling the movement of the spiritual power in the body, and only looking at the world with eyes, everything is normal again, those black light spots and white light spots are all gone.

"It's much more natural this way." Cheng Jingchi was relieved and said happily.

"Yeah." Li Zhan held his shoulders, covered him with the quilt, and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Cheng Jingchi used her own spiritual power to sort out the vitality and toxins in Zhong Yi's body today, and she was also very tired. After closing her eyes, her eyelids felt heavy. When she fell asleep, she heard Li Zhan suddenly speak.

"Then what did I look like when you saw the world with your spiritual eyes?"

"It's also a bunch of light spots." Cheng Jingchi was so sleepy that she turned over and shrank towards Li Zhan. After changing to the most comfortable sleeping position, she fell asleep peacefully.

Li Zhan: "..."

If I knew it, I shouldn't have asked.

Cheng Jingchi was soundly asleep when she was suddenly awakened by a harsh phone ringing.

Li Zhan had already woken up, and seeing that he was also awake, he turned on the desk lamp.

Cheng Jingchi touched the phone extension on the bedside table and picked it up, and said sleepily, "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone was a woman's crying voice: "Doctor Qiao, Zhong Yi has been throwing up just now, very badly."

Cheng Jingchi woke up from her drowsiness and said, "Don't worry, I'll go over and have a look."

"Hurry up and let Dr. Qiao come over, Zhongyi's face will turn purple." Wang Juzhi was exhausted because of this little grandson, and she was about to collapse.

Cheng Jingchi hung up the phone, quickly lifted the quilt and got up, and began to put clothes on her body.

The voice of the landline is very loud, Li Zhan has sharp ears and eyes, and Wang Juzhi's voice can be heard clearly.

"I'll go with you." Li Zhan said.

Cheng Jingchi didn't refuse either. At this time, having someone by his side would give him a little more courage.

The two of them got dressed and opened the door, and there were sounds from Grandpa Joe's room.

"Who's calling?" Grandpa Qiao fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, and ran out wearing a cotton jacket.

"Aunt Juzhi just called to tell you that Zhong Yi vomited."

"I'll go and have a look." Grandpa Qiao went back and put on his clothes without saying a word, and followed him out with a flashlight.

The temperature at night is very low, and the power of the cold spring is still raging in this city. The fog on the road is very heavy, and the light of the flashlight can only illuminate a distance of one meter ahead.

The three rushed to Zhongyi's house in the fog.

There was a choking smell in the small room, and there was a large washbasin next to Zhongyi's crib, which was full of yellow water that Zhongyi spit out.

Wang Juzhi held the child and burst into tears.

The son and daughter-in-law are also lying in the hospital now, and they don't know what's going on. According to the doctor, even if they are cured, they will be in poor health in the future. Whether they can have children in the future is also different. Their Li family has only one grandson. Well, if something really happened to her grandson, she might as well go along with her.

"Why are you hugging so tightly? The child can't even breathe." Grandpa Qiao's face turned dark when he saw it.

The child was young and was worried that the trachea would be blocked by the filth if he vomited. Wang Juzhi hugged her tightly as if hugging something. What if the child was suffocated to death before he could catch his breath?

As if waking up from a dream, Wang Juzhi immediately hugged Zhong Yi looser.

Taking advantage of the time when Grandpa Qiao was checking Zhongyi, Cheng Jingchi circulated the spiritual energy in her body, and saw that the light cluster that was the size of a baby's fist in Zhongyi's body was still there, and the surrounding black spots seemed to be a little less. relieved.

As long as those white balls of light didn't dissipate, Zhong Yi should be fine - being smothered to death by Wang Juzhi didn't count.

Such a young child didn't have a pulse, and Grandpa Qiao couldn't take it well, so he could only prescribe another prescription according to his condition, and asked Cheng Jingchi, who had fast legs, to grab the medicine.

Cheng Jingchi grabbed the medicine almost at the speed of flying back and forth, and turned on the stove to boil the medicine without stopping.

After the medicine was boiled, he also poured some diluted honeysuckle spiritual liquid into it, poured it down for Zhong Yi, and combed the light clusters in his body for Zhong Yi by the way.

After combing this time, the light cluster in Zhongyi's body did not change, but Zhongyi's complexion improved a lot.

Cheng Jingchi took a look at Zhongyi's filth spit into the basin, it was all a dark ball of light.

He guessed that this should be the effect of the psychic liquid that Zhong Yi had taken before, which expels part of the toxins in his body in the most violent way.

Worried that Zhongyi's situation would repeat itself, this time Cheng Jingchi and Grandpa Qiao stayed by until dawn. Zhongyi's breathing was steady, and his vital signs finally stabilized before he felt relieved.