[Comprehensive martial arts] Ancient and modern grocery store

Aunt Wang's house is a very old and very old house. The couple are busy selling stalls to make money every day, and they have no time to clean up the house. Only Erpang and a child climb up and down on a bench to clean up every day.

Erpang's name is Erpang. Aunt Wang and his wife had a child before, but unfortunately there was a famine at home, and the child didn't make it through, so it just disappeared.

Erpang was born after Aunt Wang and his wife fled to Beijing. Aunt Wang's husband's surname is Chen, and Erpang's full name is Chen Erpang.

It is said that a cheap name is easy to support, and it can be said that Er Fatty gathered all the hopes of the couple.

Xia Jianqing stood by the bed, watching the child lying on the old bed with a pale face.

The furniture in the room was wiped clean, but the corners above the head were covered with cobwebs.

"Er Fatty is very sensible. He knows that I am busy with his father. Since he is sensible, he has cleaned all the hygiene at home, only the top of his head can't be reached by him." Aunt Wang sat on the side and wiped her tears without blinking her eyes. looking at the child on the bed.

The doctor just now did not specialize in surgery after all, and after leaving a prescription, he only said: "If you don't wake up before tomorrow morning, the hope of waking up again is slim."

Xia Jianqing was very sad. This was the first time he had faced the threat of death since the death of his own relatives.

Reaching out and touching the top of Erpang's head, Xia Jianqing left the room silently.

Aunt Wang's family was in trouble, so he paid for their medical expenses in advance, and he didn't know what else he could do to help.

Chu Liuxiang waited outside the door, silently took the prescription in Xia Jianqing's hand, and patted him on the back: "Don't worry, I have a doctor I know in Jianghu, I'll give him this prescription later Take it, he has research on this kind of injury."

Xia Jianqing reached out and grabbed Chu Liuxiang's clothes tightly, nodded: "Thank you."

After patting Boss Xia's head lightly, Chu Liuxiang turned around and left quickly using lightness kung fu.

The genius doctor he knew was not in Beijing, but on a nearby mountain. At Chu Liuxiang's speed, it would take a whole day to go back and forth.

Xia Jianqing watched Chu Liuxiang's back disappear, turned around and went into the kitchen, and made medicine for Aunt Wang.

Xia Jianqing also thought about whether to go to modern times to see a doctor, but the development of modern Chinese medicine is not as good as that of this dynasty, and it is still unknown whether western medicine can be effective for such supernatural injuries.

And Xia Jianqing was in a dilemma where he wanted to try to help, but was timid that his secret would be exposed.

To help or not to help, his whole body seemed to be burned by flames, and he was restless.

Xia Jianqing looked at the crackling flames under the medicine furnace in a daze, and the dark brown thick liquid medicine in the furnace bubbled up one after another as the temperature rose.

My sluggish and bewildered heart began to think uncontrollably.

This bowl of medicine must be very bitter, Erpang hates bitter things the most, and all the sugar in his place is reserved for Erpang.

When Er Fatty woke up, he might have to use sugar to coax him into taking medicine.

In the corner is Erpang's net bag that Erpang often borrows. Erpang likes to fish in the river outside the city, and always leaves one for him every time he fishes.

By the way, there is still a birthday gift for Er Fatty that he has prepared in his shop, and there is less than one month left before the delivery date.

The sky outside was gradually darkening, Xia Jianqing was holding the boiled medicine in his hand, and his whole body felt like a thorn in his back.

The key in his right hand was held tighter and tighter, his lips were tightly pressed, his back was stiff, and finally a light flashed in his clear eyes, and he turned around and walked resolutely to Aunt Wang's house.

"Aunt Wang, I want to take...wake up!?" Er Fatty turned his head, looking closely at Xia Jianqing with his small eyes.

Seeing Er Fatty who turned his head to look at him, Xia Jianqing couldn't be more delighted, and quickly handed over the medicine bowl in his hand.

He was so excited that he didn't even notice the strange atmosphere.

"How do you feel? I'll call the doctor over..."

Aunt Wang on the side took the medicine bowl, stood up and pushed Xia Jianqing aside, and said coldly, "Boss Xia, you don't need to do this, Er Fatty's father has already gone to see a doctor, you should go back first."

Er Pang looked back and forth anxiously, with a hoarse voice, he still wanted to say: "Wait..."

Aunt Wang covered his mouth with her hand: "You rest first, and we'll talk about other things later."

Xia Jianqing froze in place. Now he was full of anger and blood, embarrassed and at a loss, as if he had been hit in the head, confused and wronged.

He didn't know what happened, and he didn't know if he did something wrong.

"Okay...then, then I'll go back first."

Aunt Wang stuffed Erpang's anxious hands back into the quilt, got up and followed Xia Jianqing.

"Boss Xia paid for the medicine in advance for us, we will pay it back as soon as possible."

Xia Jianqing was silent, he rarely faced such a situation.

His kindness and malice towards others are equally difficult to deal with.

"We are very grateful for Boss Xia's care in the past, but I'm sorry, we only have Erpang and one child, and we really can't bear such things..."

It's a nice day for nightfall, a starry sky and a warm breeze.

But Xia Jianqing stood silently in the yard alone, but his whole body was chilling uncontrollably.

……

When the sky was approaching dawn, Chu Liuxiang rushed back damp.

He first sent the new prescription to Aunt Wang's house, but when he came out he was so anxious that he even staggered a bit.

Pushing open the door of his own house, Xia Jianqing sat at the table like this, his whole body was cold.

The candles in the house were lit all night, and the candle tears dripped all over the table.

Xia Jianqing sat here without moving for the whole night.

At this time, Chu Liuxiang ignored any etiquette and dogma, and directly reached out and hugged Xia Jianqing into her arms.

"You know?" a hoarse voice sounded.

Chu Liuxiang was silent.

"I killed him..."

"No! This is not your problem!"

Chu Liuxiang reached out and raised Xia Jianqing's face: "Ah Qing, don't think too much, it's not your problem, it's the unkind person who made the move..."

……

The first thing Er Fatty said after waking up was that someone was going to kill Boss Xia.

Just this sentence shocked Aunt Wang.

That day Erpang said goodbye to his friends and took a long detour to go home, passing behind Xia Jianqing's shop.

The originally narrow and uninhabited alley was blocked to death by several tall men.

"Such a small shop doesn't even have a window, as long as the door is locked tightly, it's easy for him to starve to death..."

These people didn't hide it, and they spoke in a moderate voice. Er Fatty hid at the entrance of the alley and heard it clearly.

Among them, the leader was tall and burly, before leaving, he glanced casually and gave an order: "Get rid of that little thing."

And fortunately, the person who made the shot had just practiced martial arts not long ago, so he was able to give Er Fatty a glimmer of life.

Aunt Wang told Xia Jianqing everything, every word was heartfelt and sincere.

"We're just ordinary people. Everything in the rivers and lakes is too far away and dangerous for us... I also ask Boss Xia not to have any more contact with him in the future."

……

The remaining internal force in Er Fatty's body was cold and gloomy.

Chu Liuxiang had seen this kind of move before.

Frost Palm.

The representative palm technique of Songshan School.