Si Konglei had already got up, and was holding a medicine bowl and drinking medicine with a frown. Seeing Liu Xing and Ah Hu coming in, he quickly got up to meet him, but before he could take two steps, he staggered and almost fell down.

Seeing this, Liu Xing quickly stretched out his hand to support him: "Your illness is just right, so don't get up, and rest in bed for two days."

"Can I rest now?" Sikong Lei sat on the chair embarrassedly: "Everyone is busy building the bamboo bridge, contributing their own strength, but I can only"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Xing: "Okay! In fact, it is me who should blame myself, do you know? I am the one who is the most important victim of the voodoo, and you are just blocking it for me." It's just down."

"Really?" Sikong Lei was taken aback for a moment, then looked in horror at Miracle Doctor Zhao who was smiling and silent.

In his opinion, fortunately Liu Xing was fine, otherwise Xiangxi might be in chaos.

Chapter 383 Teacher Zhuge is dying? ? ?

"What Liu Xing said is true, but I didn't solve your Gu, but Liu Xing!" Doctor Zhao stretched out his hand and patted Sikong Lei's shoulder: "Your fate is really great, or else someone else will be the one to solve it!" , I’m afraid that even if you have nine lives, you will die.”

These words are not trying to scare Si Konglei, but telling the truth.

Because the vicious Gu art is well-known in Xiangxi, generally only the person who cast the Gu can solve it, while others are helpless. If Liu Xing is not the descendant of the Bamboo God and has the fire dragon finger, then Sikong Lei is Even if the gods come, they will not be able to save them.

"You saved me? When did you know how to be a doctor?" Si Konglei didn't know the inside story, so he yelled out and stared at Liu Xing with wide eyes.

"It's all by accident, don't be too surprised!" Liu Xing replied softly.

For him, being able to decipher this Gu technique is not a good thing that can be praised, as long as Sikong Lei is fine, he originally wanted to tell the inside story, but seeing that Sikong Lei's body is still very weak, there is no such thing at the moment. Again, it is not too late to explain slowly when I have time in the future.

Seeing that Dr. Zhao and Qinglian hadn't eaten yet, and were about to ask Ah Hu to bring in the prepared meals, Mr. Liu appeared at the door with Liu Ruyan.

What surprised Liu Xing was that at this moment, Liu Ruyan burst into tears, as if she had encountered something very sad.

"What's wrong with you?" Miracle Doctor Zhao couldn't help but ask.

"My husband Zhuge gave birth to him. He forgot your order last night because he was happy, and drank a small glass of white wine. Who knows?" Liu Ruyan said this, already sobbing, and didn't know how to speak next.

"Is Zhuge Dan dead?" Miracle Doctor Zhao asked with a frown.

"Is that true!" Liu Lao replied on Liu Ruyan's behalf.

"That's it..." Divine doctor Zhao was confused.

Liu Xing, Qinglian and other people in the tent were also puzzled.

Since Zhuge Dan is not dead, why is Liu Ruyan sad.

"Zhuge Dan drank a small glass of wine last night, and then fell asleep drunk. He fell asleep until an hour ago. Ru Yan and I didn't care at all before. We thought it was a normal phenomenon. Who knew Lifting the quilt, I found that his legs were swollen like buckets, and some blood vessels were ruptured!" Old Liu sighed softly, telling the inside story.

"No, even ordinary wine has side effects on Zhuge Dan's paralyzed legs, but it's not like this?" Doctor Zhao began to frown deeply after listening to Liu Lao's description.

Qinglian was also very puzzled.

In her opinion, this matter is not simple.

Liu Xing said: "Grandpa! Now is not the time to talk nonsense, I think you should hurry up and show Mr. Zhuge the symptoms before talking about it!"

"Not bad!" Miracle Doctor Zhao nodded.

When Qinglian heard this, she hurriedly packed the medicine box and stood beside Miracle Doctor Zhao, waiting for orders at any time.

Elder Liu smiled gratefully, and immediately walked out of the tent with Dr. Zhao and Qinglian.

Liu Xing and Ah Hu glanced at each other, they both wanted to go to see Teacher Zhuge, but were stopped by Deng Qi: "It's better not to follow, because Teacher Zhuge is dying, when the time comes I'm afraid I won't be back in a short time."

"Isn't it?" Liu Xing yelled out.

Ah Hu also shrank his neck in fear.

"Will I lie to you at this time? Let's build the bamboo bridge! As long as the bamboo bridge can be built successfully, it will be the greatest help to Mr. Zhuge!" Deng Qi stretched out his hand and patted Liu Xing's shoulder. After sighing lightly, he turned around and left.

Liu Xing watched Deng Qi's figure disappear, and his whole mood fell to the bottom for some reason.

Because he promised Mr. Liu to build a bamboo bridge for Xiangxi at the beginning, he was more or less influenced by Mr. Zhuge and Mr. Liu. He thought that with his help, Mr. Zhuge would finally find the xujincao to stand up, and then use all the bamboo bridges again. The knowledge learned will benefit the people in Xiangxi.

How could I have expected this, before I found the continuation of tendons, this teacher Zhuge was critically ill, it was really unexpected.

But it was going to rain and Yu Niang was going to get married, and he couldn't stop this person from dying, so he had to take Ah Hu to dinner in dismay.

After the meal, Liu Xing took a short rest to continue building the bamboo bridge with hundreds of craftsmen. Since more than a dozen craftsmen were afraid of heights and did not dare to work at heights on the pine boards, Liu Xing had no choice but to call Mr. Ahu Send them back.

As for the wages, they were paid in full on the spot.

After all, building a bamboo bridge is not something that can be accomplished overnight. It is normal for craftsmen to come and go. He only hopes that it will not rain in the next ten days, and wait for the construction process of the bamboo bridge. When it's done, he can breathe a sigh of relief and take his time.

However, sometimes the weather tends to sing the opposite of what people think.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was cloudy and strong winds blew, and when they passed the pine boards and protective rails that spanned the two cliffs, they made a sharp sound.

This was not a good omen. Many craftsmen stood on the cliff in fright when they heard the sound. Fortunately, the binding between the pine board and the rope was very strong, and there was no swing.

But even so, Liu Xing also announced the suspension of work, he couldn't make fun of the craftsman's life.

And just as he walked into the tent to rest, a rumbling lightning flashed across the sky, and then heavy rain fell from the sky, covering the entire Xiangxi.

"This damn day!" Liu Xing couldn't help complaining.

However, he is not worried that the pine boards and ropes connecting the two cliffs will have any problems due to rain, because he has painted the pine boards with waterproof glazed paint, and the ropes have also undergone special treatment, so they will never be damaged by water absorption. to rot.

Just wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to steal Fusheng's half-day leisure to sleep well, Deng Qi drove a black off-road vehicle through the pouring rain and arrived at the door of his tent.

"Why are you in such a hurry to come to me?" Seeing that Deng got up in a hurry, he didn't even have an umbrella ready, and his body was already soaked, so he quickly asked Xiao Xiao, who was hiding from the rain in the tent, to bring it to Deng Qi A clean towel.

Deng Qi was not polite to Liu Xing, took the towel and wiped the rainwater from his head: "Liu Xing, Mr. Liu wants me to come and ask you, if he has the exact location of the tendon grass, can you pick it back? "

"I'm not sure about this. According to what you said, I'm afraid that this weed is on a certain cliff!" Liu Xing smiled, and expressed his guessed thoughts in his heart.

"It's on a cliff, and it's the kind of cliff that is surrounded by steep cliffs. It's too late for Mr. Liu to find someone, because Doctor Zhao said that if Teacher Zhuge didn't have the Grass Rejuvenation, he might not survive these two days!" Deng said. There is deep worry in the words, but also a trace of sadness.

After all, Zhuge Dan was Liu Lao's son-in-law, if he died, even Liu Lao would be heartbroken.

There is also Liu Ruyan, who has survived the ten years of being dependent on Zhuge Dan in Xiangxi. Seeing that he is about to live a good life, but he wants to be separated from Zhuge Dan forever. I am afraid that he will commit suicide in the end and leave together. .

These words are not unfounded worries, but facts, because everyone knows Liu Ruyan's staunch temper.

As soon as Liu Xing heard that Zhuge’s birthday was only two days away, he immediately became anxious, but when he saw the pouring rain outside, he could only helplessly spread his hands: “To be honest, I really want to do my best to help Mr. Zhuge pick Continuing the grass, but this bad weather outside"

Speaking of this, Liu Xing did not dare to continue.

If it rains all the time.

I'm afraid that Liu Xing, who has the ability to pick the tendon grass, will not be able to use it.

"Yeah! What a horrible weather!" Deng Qi couldn't help cursing as he watched the pouring rain outside the tent.

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