"Don't be too close to me, it will be contagious, it will be contagious!" Shaking his head, the old man insisted. The village was like a flood of animals for such diseases, and he didn't believe it could be cured at all. This is not a cold or a fever, and he vomited blood when coughing, which is quite serious!

"Don't worry." He smiled and walked forward two more steps. Because the room was very small, Zhao Dezhu walked to the bed at only two steps and took out the silver needle he carried with him. In the current environment, he had no other treatment methods. He could only use the silver needle and cooperate with his qi. This effect was also very good, and it was more than enough to treat tuberculosis.

When Zhao Dezhu walked to the bedside, he sighed slightly when he saw the old man's appearance. If he hadn't met him, then he would not have been able to hold on for much time and would have been gone soon.

Mobilize the Qi on your body so that the Qi is spread over a protective film on the surface of the silver needle. This can be disinfected and allows his Qi to enter the old man's body, which directly affects the affected area of ​​the inflammation in the body.

Unlocking the old man's clothes and exposing his chest, a silver needle was placed down. Zhao Dezhu looked at the old man's expression. His needle acted directly on the lungs, and the effect should be very significant. Moreover, his hand did not leave the silver needle, and directly input the Qi in his body into the old man's body along the silver needle. He controlled the Qi and let the Qi flow into every part of the old man's body. When he saw the inflammation, he would induced a slightly higher hot Qi. This effect was very obvious.

The old man lying on the bed felt that after the silver needle penetrated into his body, his whole body seemed to be much warmer, and a stream of warm currents flowed in his body. To his surprise, he soon felt that everything was different, as if he had used a magic pill, his breathing was much smoother. He shook his head incredibly, thinking that this should be a mental effect, and how could this effect be immediate?

"What's wrong, old man, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing the old man shook his head gently, the old woman stepped forward and asked nervously. She was actually very surprised. Why did Zhao Dezhu stab the old man with a silver needle into the old man's chest and then do nothing? Could it be said that this would cure the disease?

"No, it's very comfortable, I can't believe it. This may be my hallucination." He shook his head gently and said slowly. He felt that his throat was not so uncomfortable when he spoke. The effect was too fast. It was so magical!

"The old man will end soon, please hold on." He smiled and said to the old man. Zhao Dezhu did not stop his work, and the qi was still flowing in the old man's body. It was almost over. If this process is completed, I believe that the old man's illness will be almost cured. After all, it is not a difficult and complicated disease, and it is too simple for him.

"Yeah, OK, OK." He nodded happily. The old man's eyes shone when he looked at Zhao Dezhu. Is this a god sent by God? He has such a magical technique? It seems that he is really waiting for a miracle. If he is really good, he will definitely kowtow to God for a few more!

About twenty minutes passed, Zhao Dezhu let out a breath and slowly pulled out the silver needle from the old man's body. It was over. I think the old man's condition had been completely removed by his qi at this time. It was an opportunity for him to come to this village. It seems that this old man should not die!

The consumption of the qi is quite large at this moment, but it is nothing to Zhao Dezhu's qi strength. It can be recovered by just resting for a while. He looked at the old man's face and probably would be normal after resting for another two days. He still felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. Although his qi is not a healing qi, for ordinary people, there is no problem in treating such ordinary diseases.

"It's so amazing. I feel it's all right all at once!" At this time, the old man got up from the bed, staring at the boss with his eyes wide open, looking at his wife incredibly, and said in surprise. He really felt relaxed now, his lungs were not blocked, and his breathing was smooth, anyway, he was refreshed.

"Really, is this true?" The old woman couldn't believe what was happening in front of her. How could she have thought that her wife would really get better like this? But the situation in front of her had to surprise her. The old man's mental state was indeed much better, and he had enough confidence in speaking. He rubbed his eyes and asked blankly, "She really didn't know what to do."

"Really, this is true. I feel much better. Thank you for this child. I want to go down the floor for a walk..." He nodded heavily, and the old man's eyes were filled with tears. He said to the old woman excitedly. He never thought that there would be a day of improvement. Today he met such a godly man. God really doesn't want him to leave so early!

"Okay, okay..." At this time, the old woman had already shed tears. She looked at her husband getting better, and she was very excited. Uncontrollable emotions came out of her eyes. She helped her husband get out of bed. All this was like a dream. She was really afraid that everything would return to its original state when she woke up.

Seeing the excited expression of the old couple, Zhao Dezhu smiled. He felt that his emotions were also exaggerated by this warmth. The two old families who supported each other still leaned on each other when facing life and death. When he tried his best to save the old man, the satisfaction he gained made him feel that all this should be cherished.

Following the two old men, Zhao Dezhu looked at the pair of snuggling figures and suddenly realized that this is love!

Many times he wonders what love is. After so long he has been in Songhai City, he naturally knows how Tang Yanxi likes him, how special the Jiang sisters are for him, how Sun Yingying admires him, and how special emotions Lu Jing, Xue Bing, Zhang Yunxi and others have been for him, but he has never carefully studied them. Are these love?

Love is like an incomprehensible idea, a feeling that makes people unable to understand, an emotion that makes people yearn for but don’t know how to pursue, and a helpless choice that everyone desires but can only obey the arrangement of fate.

In fact, for Zhao Dezhu, he had never really been in contact with love, but he felt that there was something more important than love at this moment. But at this moment, when he saw this pair of old men who were supporting each other, when he understood that the old woman knew that the old man's condition would be contagious, he still remained unyielding and did his best to take care of the old man, he suddenly understood.

Love can surpass life and death, it can be done without any effort, and it can touch the deepest part of everyone's heart. Love is not passionate, but love will eventually transform into an ordinary life, care about each other in every detail, and taste the sweetness of love in small things.

"Young man, how can I thank you?" When I walked outside, the old man looked back at Zhao Dezhu and suddenly asked. He had not walked out of the room inside for a long time. He was sick until now and was waiting for death. Unexpectedly, a savior suddenly came and rewritten all of this, and he could accompany his wife again.

"Old man, this is what I should do, don't care too much." After a smile, Zhao Dezhu said to the old man. He had already realized the true meaning of love from these two old men, which was the best gain for him.

It was getting late at this time, so Zhao Dezhu suggested that the old man take a break early. After all, his body is still in the stage of recuperation. If he doesn’t have a good rest, the old man’s resistance is so weak, and it would be bad if he gets infected with wind and cold.

The three of them said a few simple words. Of course, the content was nothing more than thanks and thanks. Zhao Dezhu didn't care about these things and politely declined the advice of the old man for remuneration. What he needs now is the practice of asking the Tao. Money and other things are basically external things, and there is no meaning to him.

After they went back to rest, Zhao Dezhu sat cross-legged on the small kang. Of course, the old lady on the kang was already hot at this time, and it was very comfortable. Zhao Dezhu closed his eyes and entered a meditation state. Not surprisingly, his heart of Tao became active again. This time the question is naturally what love is.

Zhao Dezhu carefully felt his insights today. The process was very smooth, just like he realized the friendship at the beginning. However, this time he had the first insight and then practiced, which was much smoother than when he first entered into meditation.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already five o'clock in the morning. He heard the old lady busy in the kitchen. At this time, he was also worried about the old lady's condition. He swept his spiritual sense and took a look. The old lady's improvement was very good and he could already help the old lady in the kitchen. This disease was really cured by him.

He stood up and walked out. He saw the old couple's faces filled with happy smiles. When they occasionally looked at each other, there was a strong love between their eyes. It was so old that it was really not easy for them to have such a good relationship.

"You got up? Why didn't you sleep for a while? It's still early?" Seeing Zhao Dezhu, the old man stood up and said with concern. In his impression, young people like to sleep in. It was only about five o'clock, why did Zhao Dezhu, the child, get up?

"I slept well. I usually get up at this time and I'm used to it." After a smile at the old man, Zhao Dezhu said, feeling the warmth brought to him by the two old men, and feeling the ordinary flow of love between this age.

"Okay, you have a rest and we'll have dinner right away." The old man happily took Zhao Dezhu's hand and sat next to the dining table. After saying that, he turned around and returned to the kitchen to help the old lady.
Chapter completed!