As he thought about it, Boss Jiang came to the bamboo forest and took a lighter pace. There were several bamboo huts in the bamboo forest. The walls, doors and windows were covered with green bamboo, and there were thick thatch on it. Now it was completely covered with snow.

This was built by Boss Jiang and the nearby villagers. Everyone wanted to build a more solid house, preferably a brick and stone house. The old gods could live here for a while.

But the old god firmly disagreed and said that he couldn't stay here for long.

Moreover, the place where bamboo is built is good for the injured.

Boss Jiang and others did not dare to disobey, so they had to do so. But they tried their best to do it so tightly that it was not airtight. They used several layers and even circled an elegant small yard.

Even the yard is paved with roads.

It is convenient for the old gods to relax their hearts in daily life.

I am full of gratitude to the old god and every villager in this area.

Since the old fairy in Qingyi came, the villagers in this area were cured by serious illnesses and minor disasters. Even the elderly who had been lying in bed for a few years and had just waited for death had recovered their health and were able to go to the fields to work.

This is simply incredible.

However, although it has been strictly kept confidential, as the old god became increasingly famous, people in nearby mountain villages have also come to see a doctor. Until now, it has gradually developed to dozens of mountain villages who have come to look for patients.

Boss Jiang was very dissatisfied.

I won’t let you say it or not, and I have to go out and say it. Now I know it within a radius of hundreds of miles.

It seems to be spreading outward.

The old god will be dissatisfied and angry.

But although the old god kept saying he was afraid of trouble, he still tried his best to treat patients who were asking for help.

Hands to cure the disease.

Countless people saw that the old god didn't even want any medicine, so they took a little bit of the medicine residue made for the patient, added some other grass and boiled it, and the medicine soup came out, and gave it to the patient to drink it, and then let it go back, and then it would be cured in three days.

Some elderly people even begin to turn gray and turn black, and their teeth fall and reborn.

What kind of means is this?

Everyone thought of the half-dead person lying in the house, and couldn't help but smack their tongues.

A little medicine can save countless lives; but the patient inside, after eating such a good thing for more than half a year, was still lying down like a dead person.

How seriously were you injured?

That injured person is not an ordinary person, right? He is also a god?

The old god was cured and everyone took out gold and silver to thank him. The old god always smiled and shook his head: "These are useless to me."

Resolutely not to charge money.

This makes everyone feel extremely grateful and guilty. They can only change their ways every day. If there are any novel fruits, fresh and fresh herbs, they are all delivered.

Just like the fish in the bucket, Boss Jiang is now.

Talk about your feelings.

The old immortal refused to accept this. He especially liked the strange fish that Boss Jiang sent every time. So Boss Jiang is now full of enthusiasm for fishing.

Just to be able to get a good fish for the old god.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the bamboo house, I saw the door open.

Two strong men walked out and turned around and bowed as they walked.

These two people are strong, with bright eyes and agile steps, and are obviously warriors.

When I first arrived, the man behind me had broken his intestines and was brought over to ask the old god for help. Unexpectedly, it was all cured in just one day and was about to leave.

Boss Jiang sighed.

These men from the world will definitely talk nonsense when they go out, but in the future it will become more and more complicated, and more people will come.

But he had no choice.

Such a man from the world has been in the tenth wave in the past few days.

The two left with great gratitude. The old fairy in green had a kind face and smiled and saw him away. There seemed to be a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows.

Boss Jiang sighed: The old god seems to have lost weight.

No wonder, I had earth-shaking methods, but there was a patient who could not be saved in my room. The old god was also very melancholy.

"Old immortal, I caught a fish today, take a look."

Boss Jiang walked up quickly.

The old fairy smiled and looked at it: "Didn't you tell you not to always risk fishing? How can this Yunlan River be so fun? Don't take this risk next time, this fish is good! It turns out to be a golden carp."

Boss Jiang was overjoyed: "Old immortal, is this useful to you?"

"it works!"

The old fairy laughed and said, "I just happened to make a pot of fish soup medicinal food for the patient. With this fish as a medicinal guide, the effect should be much better than the original medicinal food."

Boss Jiang suddenly became happy, with a smile on his honest and black face, and he kept saying, "That's good, that's good."

The old fairy took out a small Jinhaizi from his sleeve, pulled him over and stuffed him into it: "Boss Jiang, you have helped me a lot. Take it, be sure to hold it!"

"That won't work!"

Boss Jiang shook his head and rattled him, and he refused to accept it: "The old god saved our whole family, just a fish, how can he still ask for money?..."

But the old immortal was very powerful and held his hand and refused to let go. He said, "These gold and silver things are useless to me. You know - Besides, the child is growing up day by day and doesn't want to save some money to find a wife for the child?"

Boss Jiang couldn't refuse, and his last sentence really touched him.

He kowtowed with tears in his eyes to express his gratitude.

"Go back."

The old fairy smiled and said with concern: "You can't go to dangerous places anymore. It's enough to have this fish."

"I won't go anymore."

Boss Jiang agreed repeatedly, and then asked with concern: "Old immortal, the patient brother——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Why·-..-"

The old immortal sighed and said, "I can only say that it is better than before. With this golden carp medicinal food, it can be stronger, but the rest is hard to say."

"Don't worry, old god, auspicious people will have their own appearance. They will always get better."

"I hope."

The old god sighed softly.

Boss Jiang is gone.

The old god returned to the room and looked at the bed lying unconscious, with holes all over his body and no hair at all.

The skull was exposed outside, and there were holes and holes, sighed.

I silently thought to myself: Yan Suiyun is so ruthless.

This is your son-in-law!

It's done like this!

I really have no conscience.

That's it, Yan Beihan should really come and have a look!

Let this girl go back and cause trouble for his father, and make a big fuss.

The current old gods and 'patients' are of course Sun Wutian and Fang Che.

As for the original old god and the patient, the old god was an old ghost, and now the handover has been completed, he has gone back; as for the original patient, he had already been demolished by Sun Wutian and threw him into the Yunlan River to check Fang Che's pulse. His spiritual sense was still in chaos, and he seemed to be entangled in a mess.

And the scars on the body were only preserved for one breath.

The flesh on his face was peeled. Now, even if Ye Meng and Fang Qianyi came, they wouldn't recognize that he was Fang Che when they stared at him!

"I've suffered a lot!"

Sun Wutian was heartbroken.

"Grandma--"

The old devil sat in the room and sighed.

I have never had this kind of emotion for so many years, but recently, with more and more contact, I have become more and more concerned about this little guy.

It's really incredible.

Every move of this little thing is actually in my heart. Damn it! Am I still a devil?

Change your career and become a grandpa!

I have to say that Sun Wutian sat here with a melancholy face. His expression and worry were much more like the original old ghost of the plague!

More sincere!

That kind of concern, that kind of worry, that kind of melancholy, and anger.
To be continued...