God level counter attack system

The village chief asked again: "Then we don't know why he passed out. If he was treated indiscriminately, if it backfires again, wouldn't it be more troublesome?"

The old master thought for a while and said: "I think of a possibility, I heard that if a martial arts practitioner suffers internal injuries or loses strength, he will also faint, but I have never seen it with my own eyes, I just guessed randomly and I don't know if it is accurate. "

The village head said: "Since we can't find the cause of the disease for a while, let's do as Mr. said! I just don't know how to treat this situation?"

The old master said; "There is no good way, we can only let him rest for a while, if it is an internal injury, it will definitely show up during this period of time, if it is just a loss of strength, he should wake up soon."

The village sighed and said, "That's the only way. I'll send someone to send my husband back. As for this person, just stay with me!"

Song Renqi interrupted suddenly, "Grandpa Village Chief, Grandpa Master, why don't you carry him to my house! Anyway, I hurt my foot, and it's not convenient to go out these few days, so I can take care of him at home."

The village head said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, you are already injured, how do you take care of him? Besides, this person's identity is unknown, what should you do if there is any danger?"

Song Renqi said coquettishly: "Grandpa village chief, you and grandpa master are both old, and you still need others to take care of you, how can you take care of a patient? Besides, if it is really dangerous, don't look at me being injured, just run away." Soon, there must be time to escape."

The village chief wanted to say something more, but the master stopped him and said: "Village chief, I think what Xiao Renqi said has some truth. You live alone, and it is inconvenient to take care of a patient. Besides, as long as Xiao Renqi If the parents pay more attention, there must be no big problem."

Seeing that the old master had already spoken, the village didn't say anything more, and ordered the Taoist priest to be lifted up and sent to Song Renqi's home, to explain clearly to his parents.

Before going out, the old master said kindly to Song Renqi: "Little Renqi, I like your kindness very much. Remember to take good care of him. If you have anything to do, you must tell the village head grandpa and me."

Song Renqi nodded happily, bid farewell to the village head and the old master, and went home.

After returning home, Song Renqi's parents didn't dare to say anything when they heard the order from the village head. After everyone left, Song Renqi's parents complained that he was meddling, and Song Renqi had a cold war with them for several days.

Time passed quickly, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Song Renqi's foot injury had long since healed. After the first two days of worrying, his parents saw that there was nothing wrong with them, so they went out to work in the field and left him at ease. People stayed at home to take care of the unconscious Taoist priest, because the Taoist priest had been in a coma and had no way to eat, so Song Renqi boiled some liquid food such as rice soup every day to feed him to prevent him from starving to death.

This day Song Renqi still fed him the rice soup as usual, wiped his face with a damp cloth, and inadvertently saw that the Taoist's fingers seemed to move slightly, Song Renqi quickly stopped the movement of his hands, stood aside and stared at him Looking at the Taoist priest, I'm afraid I just misread it.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when Song Renqi was disappointed and thought that he had read it wrong just now, he suddenly saw the old Taoist's fingers start to move again, and with the movement of his fingers, the corners of his mouth fluctuated began to hesitate.

Song Renqi was stunned aside, not knowing what to do, only heard a weak voice softly saying: "Water..." Because the old Taoist priest has not woken up these days, he can barely pour in a little rice soup to maintain his vitality. The old Taoist priest's lips were already cracked, and his whole body was thin as if he had been dehydrated.

Song Renqi quickly came back to his senses, brought over half a bowl of warm rice soup left over from the Taoist priest, and carefully put it into his mouth with a spoon.

Soon more than half of the bowl of rice soup went into the old Taoist's stomach, and he opened his eyes a little weakly. Seeing a young child looking at him with a pair of dark and curious eyes, he forced the corners of his mouth up, Weakly said: "Little guy, did you save me? Where is this?"

When Song Renqi heard what he said, he immediately became excited, and said happily: "Grandpa, you finally woke up. You don't know, you have been in a coma for several days. My father said that you might not survive like this. It's unlucky to die at home, and I was planning to send it to Yizhuang, but I refused to agree, so my parents have no choice."

The old Taoist had just woken up, his body was weak, and his mental state was not very good. Although what Song Renqi said was a bit messy, he didn't interrupt, and listened quietly to what Song Renqi said.

Song Renqi may also be a little lonely on weekdays, and no one listens to him. At this time, someone is finally willing to listen to him. The chatterbox can't be closed once it is opened, and he continued: "This is Songjia Village. I'm beating pigs. I found you while weeding, and I was terrified at the time, thinking you were dead! Later, the villagers and I carried you back together. Grandpa Master said that you were just in a coma, so I brought you to my house. "

Although the old Taoist is weak, his mind is still not confused. He has basically understood the matter, and reluctantly said: "Little guy, thank you very much, otherwise I might have fed the wild dogs at this time."

Song Renqi patted his head suddenly and said: "You see, I forget the business when I get excited, so I have to go to the village head and grandpa master and tell them that you are awake, and you lie on the bed and don't move. I'm back." Saying that, he ran out of the house like a gust of wind, leaving the old Taoist lying quietly on the bed alone.

Not long after, someone helped the village head and the old master to Song Renqi's house. Because the room was not very big, other people helped the village head and the old master into the house, put the chairs for them to sit, and went out, leaving Waiting in the yard, but Song Renqi did not leave. After all, this was his home, and no one else could say anything.

The old master looked at the weak old Taoist priest and said, "I don't know what to call this Taoist brother. Where did he come from? Why did he suffer such a serious injury?"

The old Taoist said weakly: "Poverty Taoist surname Liu, you can just call me Taoist Liu. I don't know how long I have been in a coma? Has anyone come here to look for me?"

The old master said: "It turned out to be Master Liu. You have been in a coma for at least seven days. Little Renqi was already in a coma when he found you, but there are enemies chasing you? You are safe here, so don't worry!"