Planar Trash

Cheng Jingchi and Grandpa Qiao stayed at Li's house all night, during which Cheng Jingchi gave Zhongyi a little boiled water made from diluted spiritual liquid, but it didn't turn into white light spots anymore, and Zhongyi's condition remained the same as when he fell asleep. stable state.

He estimated that Zhongyi's body could only hold so much aura at most, and it would not be able to absorb any more.

However, Zhongyi's life should be saved at last.

Cheng Jingchi touched the child's emaciated face, and said, "Zhongyi's condition seems to have stabilized a bit. Aunt Ju will take him to the hospital for a proper check-up when she has time. Maybe the condition is not that serious."

Yes, doctors are not omnipotent. What if the doctor makes a mistake?Obviously her grandson is still fine now, and even looks better than yesterday, maybe there is still a way to save him?

Wang Juzhi couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope in her desperate heart, wiped away her tears, and couldn't help nodding her head repeatedly: "I'll take Zhongyi to the hospital later, thank you, Dr. Qiao, and Xiao Cheng also thank you."

"Neighbors who have lived together for decades, don't say such outrageous things."

Grandpa Qiao packed up his things and beckoned them to go back together.

"Thank you, I didn't know what happened yesterday morning, but I suddenly said that." Wang Juzhi stood at the door with an old face looking a little embarrassed.

After the people in the same ward in the hospital knew about Zhongyi's situation, they said a few words in gossip.At that time, she was almost desperate because of her grandson's illness, and she desperately needed someone to blame and vent. When she heard them say that it might be the impact of the sewage from the chemical plant, she rushed to Qiao's house like a demon.

But now, as long as her grandson can be saved, she can ignore everything, as long as the child can live well.

Today's smog is even bigger than yesterday's. It's already past nine o'clock, and the outside is still a vast expanse of whiteness.

"Today's smog is also very heavy." Grandpa Qiao was a little melancholy.

Life is getting better and better, life is more and more convenient, but he misses the old days even more, the mountains are still green, the water is clear,

In winter, the icicles hang long under the eaves.

What now?

The mountains have also been flattened, and the water in the North Main Canal is black all year round, and the winter is so cold that there is no snow, and now there is some kind of smog, it really kills me!

"There's no way around it. It's like this all over the country. Our place is pretty good. I heard from Sister Lu that the smog in Kyoto is so bad. You can't go out without wearing a mask. If you live for a long time, your lifespan will be shortened for many years." Cheng Jingchi is also a little bit Melancholy.

Ever since he was able to see the world with spiritual eyes, his outlook on the world and life has been completely subverted. If you use the more popular terms now, you can sum it up in one sentence.

Welcome to the world of dots of light.

It's really sour and refreshing. It's not humane.

When I got home, I turned on the TV and saw the rebroadcast of yesterday's news about Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan bravely drinking industrial wastewater. When Grandpa Qiao saw it, his eyes were about to pop out, and he chased after Cheng Jingchi with a broom.

"You brat, are you stupid? What you have on your shoulders is a head, not bean curd! Isn't it the leader who came to check? What a big deal you have to drink the sewage discharged from the factory! You Do you have any brains!"

"Grandpa, didn't I say that? The water in our house is so clean that I can drink it. If I can't drink it, why should I drink it? I don't think life is too long."

Cheng Jingchi jumped and ran around the sofa, while Grandpa Qiao chased after him with a broom.One ran and the other chased. The room was only that big and there were a lot of furniture. Cheng Jingchi was worried that Grandpa Qiao would bump into or trip over something and get hurt.

It was really only one hit, and the second one was blocked by Li Zhan.

Grandpa Qiao can hold up a broom to beat and scold his grandson whenever he wants without any scruples, but he can't be so casual with Li Zhan, a child of other people's family.

"Don't stop him, this kid is just too courageous. If you don't teach him a lesson today, you don't know what he can do in the future!" Grandpa Qiao frowned, and said, "Ah Zhan, you too, he thinks You are still with him even if you are going to die, no one is really worry-free."

"..." Cheng Jingchi said, "Grandpa, why are you getting involved with Ah Zhan!"

Don't vent your anger so obviously!

Cheng Jingchi pretended to complain, but she was very happy in her heart.

For a 70-year-old man, Grandpa Qiao has been chasing him for so long without even taking a breath. The average young dead house is probably not as good as him. It can be seen that the recent spiritual liquid soaked in water has a good effect.

It's a pity that Li Zhan said that grandpa can't practice with them, otherwise his health will definitely be better.

There is nothing more joyful to be a junior than the health and longevity of the elderly in the family.

Grandpa Qiao took the broom behind the door and put it away, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Let me have a look."

Cheng Jingchi obediently stretched out her arm to let Grandpa Qiao feel his pulse.

"The pulse is normal, there's nothing wrong with it." Grandpa Qiao gave Cheng Jingchi the pulse, and then went to see Li Zhan, only to find that both of them were in excellent health, and he couldn't help feeling thoughtful.

Cheng Jingchi's body is much better than it was a few years ago, the pulse is calm and gentle, the pulse is strong and healthy, and her body is very healthy.

Even so, Grandpa Qiao still boiled two doses of medicine and stared at them.

Li Zhan obediently picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp, but Cheng Jingchi had a constipated expression on his face. He wanted to sneak it into the medicine bushes in the yard when Grandpa Qiao was not paying attention, but he had too many criminal records. She didn't trust him very much and kept staring at him. Cheng Jingchi didn't find a chance to fall, and in the end Li Zhan took the bowl from Grandpa Qiao while he was turning around, and drank it all in one gulp.

here you go!

Cheng Jingchi looked at him with admiration, and felt that this boyfriend was really worth it. He could practice to warm the bed, and he could help drink traditional Chinese medicine. It couldn't be more useful.

Grandpa Qiao looked at him suspiciously: "Have you drank all the medicine?"

"Drink it." Cheng Jingchi replied very calmly.

The old man looked back and forth between the empty bowl on the coffee table and his face several times, and finally chose to believe him.

After all, he is old enough to be sensible. Before, letting him drink medicine was like killing him, the old man thought happily, and went to the medicine field to guide the helpers to grow medicine.

The herbs transplanted yesterday were limp, standing feebly in the medicine field, looking as if they would die from malnutrition at any time.

Cheng Jingchi still had a lot of spiritual liquid left by her side, and because there was no jade bottle to store it, the aura of the spiritual liquid was lost very quickly, and it would all become waste within two days.

When others grow medicinal materials, he and Li Zhan carry water to fertilize. They use trucks to transport water from the river outside, and then carry it to the fields in buckets.

When fetching water, he put a drop of the diluted psychic liquid in each bucket, which can irrigate a row of land, and the psychic liquid on hand can just finish watering the open land.

As soon as the water was poured down, the seedlings that were about to die really became more energetic.

All of them are precious things, and even a seedling of medicinal materials needs to be watered with spiritual liquid now.

It is a big drawback that the extracted spiritual liquid cannot be preserved, and it would be great if there is a way to solve it.