The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 23

The old village head has a [-]-bar bicycle at his home, which is his only means of transportation and a necessary equipment for being a village head.

Back in the day, the old village chief rode that [-]-bike back and forth between the village and the town.

At that time, there were not even serious concrete roads.

Today, the old village head is nearly seventy years old, and he can no longer ride a [-]-year-old pole, so he can only stay at home all the time.

Even so, the old village head often pushed the [-] poles around the front of the house twice, oiled up, pumped up the gas, and even changed the tires twice.

The old village head always felt that if the villagers were in a hurry someday, they might need to use this [-] big stick.

It is his responsibility to maintain this [-]-bar.

Erba Dagang is like a retired veteran. Although he is idle, he can set foot on the battlefield at any time.

"So, I'm going to ride that Erba Dagang, which has been waiting for me for many years."

Yu Yishan said to netizens: "I want it to run...that is its mission."

Netizens shouted: "Run!"

Yu Yishan began to trot all the way, and soon he saw the yard of the old village chief's house.

He was not polite at all, just like returning to his own home, he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa, are you home?"

"Grandpa! Let me borrow a bicycle!"

Yu Yishan called several times, but no one answered him. The old village chief didn't seem to be at home.

While continuing to yell, he pushed open the door of the old village chief's house and walked into the main room.

There is no one in the main room, only some old furniture, the kind of wooden furniture that is not even painted.

Although the old village chief's house is simple and crude, it is also very tidy. Although the furniture is old, it is still very strong.

The whole house exudes the charm and atmosphere of the previous era.

Yu Yishan briefly showed these old-fashioned furniture to netizens, and then continued to walk into the house.

Most of the netizens had a feeling of freshness, and they were amazed in the live broadcast room.

The structure of this old-fashioned house is very symmetrical. There are rooms on both sides of the main room, and the bedrooms are among them.

The old village chief's bedroom didn't even have a door, so Yu Yishan went straight in.

As soon as he entered the house, Yu Yishan was shocked that the old village chief was lying on the ground.

"Grandpa! What's wrong with you!"

Yu Yishan almost flew over, squatting down beside the old village chief, startling the netizens in the live broadcast room.

The atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room also became tense, and the fast-handed netizens quickly played barrage.

"Call an ambulance."

Yu Yishan skillfully touched the heart of the old village head, which was also the basic knowledge brought to him by survival skills.

"There's still a heartbeat."

Yu Yishan was relieved, no matter what, having a heartbeat means there is still a chance.

Later, he found that the old village chief's arm seemed to move slightly, which made him relax a little bit from his nervous mood.

"How is it? Is the old man okay?"

"What are you still talking about? It's a big deal for the elderly. Call an ambulance quickly."

"It's best not to touch him."

"Does Master Shan know first aid?"

"There is nothing Master Shan can't do!"

"It's a stroke!"

A professional netizen immediately gave a preliminary judgment: "His face is crooked!"

Yu Yishan took a closer look, and sure enough, the corners of the old village chief's mouth were slanted.

A netizen said: "It is most likely a stroke, or a cerebral hemorrhage, please call an ambulance."

ambulance?
By the time the ambulance from the town's health center arrived here, the old village head would have died.

Yu Yishan can't wait for the ambulance, he must take appropriate measures now.

But survival skills are not medical skills. Although there are some simple first aid, it is impossible to treat a patient with bare hands.

Yu Yishan thought to himself, he can only draw a lottery immediately, and draw a high-level first aid skill or doctor skill.

With the system in hand, Yu Yishan's confidence is always much stronger than ordinary people.

At this time, the number of people online in the live broadcast room has exceeded 80. The live broadcast in the morning has gained him a lot of popularity. Coupled with the rigidity of those bullet screens, his current reputation is close to [-].

This is enough for him to draw a lottery, but he only has one chance to draw a lottery.

system!lottery!
"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: [The Art of Driving]."

Shrimp?

Yu Yishan was stunned, why is the system so ignorant?

I'm still waiting for your skills to save my life, why did you suddenly give me a driving skill?
Yes, I was going to drive a bicycle, if that counts as driving.

But, Master System, can't you tell the priorities?

Yu Yishan was at a loss as to what to do, when suddenly his heart moved, didn't he still have a life-saving medicine?
Quick-acting save you to play, save you as if to play...

There is no need to doubt, this is a bottle of life-saving potion. Although it does not say what disease it can cure, but it is produced by the system, there is no logic, and it is completely normal operation to cure all diseases.

Without thinking too much, Yu Yishan took out the quick-acting rescue you play, took out a piece and stuffed it into the old village chief's mouth.

The tablet melts in the mouth and does not need to be swallowed at all.

"What did Master Shan feed the old man?"

"You can't take medicine indiscriminately."

"Is there any oral medicine for stroke?"

"You should ask whether it can be taken orally after a stroke."

"Could it be that Master Shan is still a doctor?"

"I believe in Master Shan, there is nothing that Master Shan does not know."

"Next, it's time to witness the miracle."

"Shut up, call an ambulance!"

Yu Yishan had no time to take care of the commotion in the live broadcast room, but just stared nervously at the old village chief, waiting to witness the effect of the medicine.

The old village chief suddenly opened his eyes and blinked twice.

"Yishan? Ah, you're here..."

The old village head got up from the ground with a grunt, and then happily grabbed Yu Yishan's hand and said, "I'm about to go to the garden to pick and order vegetables. We will have dinner together at noon."

This style of painting changed a bit fast, and Yu Yishan still couldn't remember it. He stared at the old village head's face for two seconds...

Well, the mouth doesn't seem to be crooked.

So he quickly grabbed the old village chief and said, "Grandpa, are you alright?"

"All right? What's the matter? I'm all right..."

The old village chief patted the dirt on his buttocks, and after a couple of pats, he suddenly realized: "Oh, I seemed a little dizzy just now, as if... I fell down, but I'm fine now, and I didn't fall anywhere .”

The old village chief moved his hands and feet a little, and then he was happy: "It's all right, I really didn't fall, I feel quite energetic now..."

As the old village chief spoke, the range of his hands and feet moved gradually became larger.

"Huh? Why do I feel... as if I have become younger, I feel much more comfortable all over my body, hey, my old arms and legs are not sore anymore..."

The old village head suddenly shook off Yu Yishan's hand, strode forward with big strides, and swaggered into the main room.

"Hey! Strange thing, did this fall kill my old rheumatism?"

There was a hint of surprise in the voice of the old village chief.

Yu Yishan suddenly realized that when the old village chief walked out just now, he didn't even hold a cane.

This is the effect of quick-acting rescue you play?

It's amazing, it's like playing to save you.

(End of this chapter)