[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

Early the next morning, Chen Shen Liushu saw the three of them off.

The information that Bai You and Yang Zhizhong got was going north, and the specific location is inconvenient to tell, so Chen Shen wisely stopped the topic.

Li Yuzi's companion broke up with her in the water, and did not hear about him along the way.

One of the two cars was given to them evenly. Although it was the car that Yang Zhizhong spent in his wallet, it was still given to the single Li Yuzi.

Chen Shen saw the carriage staggering towards the west.

Bai You paid for a carriage in the town, and Yang Zhizhong was a gentleman who had to pay the bill, but was rendered speechless by Bai You's lecturing.In order to prove that he did not discriminate against female cultivators, he had to obediently stand outside the car dealership and wait.

The town's small products are not rich, and the carriage is pitifully small, it looks like a small private room for two people on a honeymoon.

Chen Shen waved his hand, and sent away Bai You who kept disliking the crowd in the car.

The old friends brought by snowflakes are also sent away in the vast expanse of whiteness.

On the cold and windy road, there were only two people left.

The two shook off the snowflakes on their outer shirts, turned around and got into the carriage.

"Let's go to Ziwu Village, ten miles away from Weifan Mountain."

"That's it!" The coachman flicked his whip high, and the car rushed out in the next second.

Sitting in the car, Chen Shen thought of what he said casually last night, and felt that something was wrong.

He was just about to open his mouth to make amends, but Liu Shu turned over the book in his hands and covered his knees, raised his head and asked, "Brother, when shall we read that book?"

Chen Shen coughed lightly, picked up the cup, and the time he took a sip of tea allowed him to brew his feelings.

He said earnestly: "Liu Shu, that book is not suitable for you to read, you are too young."

"Then why can senior brother watch it?" The child countered logically.

He thinks it's time to educate the children well, after all Brother Chen is a member of Wang Sicong's wife group, so he has to show some senior brother Fan.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes sharply, took out the "Fengshen Yanyi" from the storage bag, and slammed it on the table, and shouted: "You can read it by yourself, don't read it." Let me see!"

Liu Shu picked up the book, the brother seemed very afraid that others would know that he had fouled!

He thought for a while, then pitifully rubbed his hands on Chen Shen's lap, and said shamelessly, "Senior brother, if you don't watch it with me, then I'll go back to Cangwu and watch it with my nephews!"

watch together!Together!look!Chen Shen peed in fright, what the hell, why did this kid hit his G-spot with just one word.

The handle was pinched, Chen Shen opened his mouth a few times to refute, and finally waved his sleeves, and made a final decision: "This can be regarded as education, let the senior brother and you see it."

Liu Shu wanted to say something else, Chen Shen picked up a glass of water and poured it into his mouth, Liu Shu coughed a few times, swallowed the water in his mouth, smiling treacherously with a hint of imperceptible expectation.

I always feel that when I open that page of the book, I am sailing to a new continent that cannot be turned back.

The snowflakes in November were like a shadow all the way, and the coachman unfortunately caught a cold.

It was just a small cough at first, but the coachman still persisted and refused to leave his post. When he was resting in the small town, he went to the doctor to have a look, and returned with some money for traditional Chinese medicine.

Later, it seemed that the medicine was not right, and he had a low-grade fever again, but the coachman still refused Chen Shen's kindness, and insisted on earning money to support his family in the carriage.

This kind of quality, which is difficult for most people today, was discovered in a low-class ancient person. Chen Shen was relieved. He believed that a good person would live a safe life. As expected, it didn't take long. In the beautiful weather, the heavy snow stopped, and the coachman finally... fell down. (full of negative energy, everyone feel it)

Fortunately, I was in a village full of people at that time. The wild ecology here is well protected, and the overall look is a bit desolate.

Finally, they ran halfway to the village, and the two found out the residence of the only doctor here.

In front of the dilapidated bamboo house, Chen Shen confirmed repeatedly before letting Liushu knock on the vulnerable door.

Liushu knocked very carefully, there was a thumping sound, but there was no response from inside.

People have said that this doctor has a weird personality, and he has never been in contact with anyone on weekdays. If he didn't go to the mountains to collect medicine, he would usually be blocked at home.

Liu Shu had no choice but to increase the strength in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone here?"

With a thud, it sounded like white paper being torn, and the bamboo door collapsed.

Liu Shu looked at the ashes-disappeared bamboo gate under his hands in surprise, and was startled when he looked up, an old man was standing behind Feichen.

Chen Shen thought that the master was about to lose his temper, so he hurried up to explain, but unexpectedly, the old man looked at the debris on the ground, his white eyebrows frowned, and he clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha, finally someone repaired the door for me this time. I used to be light-handed before, for fear that it would meet the King of Hades one step earlier than me, and seeing that you have a destiny with it, you can fix it for me."

Chen Shen tossed a few taels of silver over, turned his head and pointed to the compartment: "Doctor, heal the people inside, you will be indispensable for every door."

Emma, ​​it really feels good to say this classic line of local tyrants.

The old man took the silver and stuffed it casually into the special pocket of his jacket, as if he didn't care about stuffing a handful of mung beans given by Ah San next door.

The old man walked into the yard, grabbed a handful of beans from another pocket, and sprinkled them into the wooden cage to feed the birds. While sprinkled, he called people: "A Tuo, Ah Sang, bring the people in the car into the cage." go inside."

"Yes, Master."

Two young boys came out of the room, looking at their outlines, they have a European and American three-dimensional style, their eye sockets are very deep, and their eyes have a deep sense of mystery.

The white-skinned man greeted them, the darker-skinned man looked them up lightly, and got into the carriage swiftly.

Bai Skin touched his head embarrassingly, and also got into the carriage.

The coachman was lying on the bamboo bed, unconscious, with an abnormal flush on his face.

The old man walked over and rolled his eyelids, felt for his pulse, shook his beard a few times, and beckoned someone to fetch a pen and paper.

The paper here is actually bamboo slips, the old man thought for a while, and began to write quickly.

Chen Shen watched from the side, seeing that Brother Chefu seemed to be breathing a little more heavily, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how are you?"

The doctor glanced at him coolly: "How much money do you give him when he travels sick in heavy snow?"

The accusation in the words made Chen Shen choked and speechless, and when Brother Che Fu woke up, he must let him prove that he is not Zhou Papi.

Liu Shu gave Chen Shen a soothing look, and said, "How is he?"

"What else? If you can't get rid of the fever after taking the medicine, you have to go to the mountains to collect medicine!"

The two apprentices packed up the Chinese medicine, boiled out the smell of Chinese medicine in the room, and served the unconscious driver to drink it.

After dealing with the patients, the two were led down by them. The old man didn't like them, but he still gave them a place to live.

The accommodation I arranged was the house next door, which was also very dilapidated, but it was cleaned up.

After resting for the night, Liu Shu lay down on the bed and took out a book before going to bed, but was reprimanded by Chen Shen to go back. Brother Che Fu is in such a dangerous situation, how can he still be in the mood to entertain himself.

Liu Shu's heart scratched like a cat's paw, and twisted again when he retracted his foot.

When the cock crowed, the patient's bed was full of people, but the coachman still didn't wake up, his face was no longer flushed, and his pale cheeks were swollen.

The old man's face was a little heavy, and he took out the dry tobacco produced in the cottage from his arms. He had a habit of taking two puffs when he got anxious.

Holding it to his mouth, he took a deep breath, and his eyes slowly became focused in the mist.

Brother Chen Shen and the two are sword cultivators, so there is a defect of not knowing medical principles. The diseases of monks can be treated with pills, and the knowledge of herbal medicine is the homework that pill cultivators need to practice.

The elixir has the effect of increasing aura to some extent. When it is used on mortals, it can be used as an example. Most of the cars overloaded with energy will explode and die.

There is a difference between monks and human beings from the moment they step into the cultivation of immortals.

But even though he doesn't know anything about medicine at the moment, he also knows that Brother Chefu's condition seems to be not optimistic.

Liu Shu put a mortal sword slowly around the old man's neck. It was bought at a weapon shop for convenience, and they needed some props as they were Jianghu people.

The old man was awakened by the coolness on his neck. He tried his best to pull his neck away, his eyes carefully looked at the sharp sword on his neck, and his voice was quite calm: "What do you want to do?"

Liu Shu snorted coldly: "Quack doctor! If you can't cure him, you can make amends!"

In fact, he didn't care about the life and death of that mortal, but he didn't want to make his senior brother feel guilty, and he really wanted to read books with his senior brother, but if his senior brother was in a bad mood, he would postpone it again.

The old man was frightened by the approaching sword edge, his face turned purple, and he panted as if he was about to die. During the struggle, a trace of red was accidentally stained on the sword.

The two apprentices next to him quickly said: "Master's asthma is about to hit, let him go!"

Seeing that he didn't look like a fake, Liu Shu put his sword farther away.

The two apprentices took the opportunity to hold the old man down and patted his back vigorously.

The old man took a deep breath and said weakly, "I am the only doctor here. If you kill me, he will die!"

Liu Shu's eyes were more fierce, he hated threats the most, and threatened with things he didn't care about!

Seeing that the threat had backfired, the old man hurriedly said: "To save him, we need Zizhugan, which is not available in the nearest town. I had some stock in stock, but today I have used it up. There is this medicine on this mountain, but after several days The mountains are blocked by heavy snow, so I can't go with my old bones."

Chen Shen said: "You tell me about its shape and location, I'll go and get it."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "I can pick as many as I can!"

Liu Shu couldn't help despising his greed. The old man blushed and explained: "This medicine is very rare. I won't be able to pick this old bone in the future, but the effect is very good. It cured this comatose little girl." Brother also needs to use a lot!"

Chen Shen nodded, and the old man explained the shape and exact location of Zizhugan.

In the end, Liu Shu went to the mountain, because the old man felt that Chen Shen would at least not draw his sword and put it on his neck.

The old man felt relieved and fell down on the chair while clutching his bleeding neck.

The author has something to say: Press your claws, good night, what's up (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～