After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

When Shen Changqing saw this, he shouted "Brother Chen" and rushed over without caring about anything else.

Chen Xinghe became like this to protect her.

When everyone who followed saw this, they all held their breath and concentrated, and rushed over together with Shen Changqing.

Several boys, headed by Father Shen, struggled to lift the tall Chen Xinghe up.

By this time the smoke had completely dissipated, and the lingering smell in the air was no longer a cause for concern.

Chen Xinghe was carried into the milk tea shop by everyone and placed here temporarily.

Shen Changqing jogged a few steps to follow him, but was stopped by Shen Changyou who was following him.

She also covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves just now, and held her breath again to avoid inhaling the unpleasant smell.

Shen Changqing turned to look at Shen Changyou, wondering why she stopped him.

Shen Changyou pointed to the ground where Chen Xinghe was lying upside down. There was some powder left on the ground.

Shen Changqing looked in the direction she pointed and instantly understood what Shen Changyou meant.

She took out a handkerchief, collected some of the powder on the ground with the wooden sticks she picked up from the ground, and gently collected some of it and wrapped it in the handkerchief.

She showed the powder to Uncle Zheng to see what was so powerful.

Chen Xinghe was so tall and powerful that they couldn't resist it. Even if they just sniffed the air from a distance, they would feel uncomfortable or even confused. It can be imagined that this is a harmful thing.

……

Several people worked together to carry Chen Xinghe into Shen Changqing's milk tea shop. The three tables were merged together and Chen Xinghe was temporarily placed on them.

After Shen Changyou entered the door, he got into the counter to get hot water, and after a while, he came out with a washbasin and towel.

"Qingqing, please wipe the powder from his face first, and I'll go find the doctor."

After Shen Changyou gave his instructions, he stood up and was about to go find the doctor, but was stopped by the owner of the fabric store nearby.

Boss Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and waved his hand to Shen Changyou: "You, a little girl, don't go out at this time. If their group of people is squatting outside and it's not safe for you to go, it's better for me to go."

Boss Zhao's name is Zhao Fugui. As his name suggests, he has a round face, a fat belly, round eyes, and a happy face.

In this era, those who can make themselves fat must have no worries about food and clothing.

Zhao Fugui stopped Shen Changyou, turned around and walked out quickly. He saw that this brother was not in good condition, so he had to hurry up and don't delay others.

Shen Changqing took a towel to clean the remaining powder on Chen Xinghe's face. Shen's mother was also watching, but she didn't know what to do.

Just now, my daughter suddenly ran back in a hurry and asked them to take the stuff and go out. She didn't bother to ask why Chief Chen was carried back in the blink of an eye, and he was still in the same state.

Mother Shen asked with a worried look: "Qingqing, tell mom, what is going on?"

Shen Changqing was in a state of confusion at the moment. She had no idea why such a person suddenly bumped into her.

Chen Xinghe, who was also implicated, became like this.

Inexplicably, Shen Changqing suddenly remembered something and wondered, could it be the black shadow in the woods?

Facing Shen's mother's question, Shen Changqing raised his eyes to look at Shen's mother, with a look of confusion and regret in his eyes, and slowly said: "Mom, Brother Chen became like this because he wanted to save me."

After saying this sentence, Shen Changqing's heart sank to the bottom. She didn't quite understand, when did she get into trouble with such a person?

She has not blushed with anyone during this period, nor has she had any conflicts with anyone? Who on earth wanted to harm her like this?

Mother Shen was also anxious and angry, but seeing her daughter's low mood, she resisted and did not continue to ask.

Shen's mother knelt down and half hugged Shen Changqing in her arms. She gently stroked Shen Changqing's back with her hands, and advised her: "It's okay, little girl, don't be afraid. Mom is here, and she will accompany you."

With Shen's mother holding her in her arms like this, Shen Changqing's confusion instantly turned into grievance and fear. Looking at the unconscious Chen Xinghe, his tears could no longer hold back.

"Host, please feed him some spiritual spring water quickly!"

Nan Bowan suddenly spoke in Shen Changqing's mind.

Shen Changqing was agitated, yes, she still has spiritual spring water! Why did you forget the spiritual spring water!

No matter what happens, she can still redeem the elixir to save Chen Xinghe!

Why are you getting sad here!

This is simply too stupid!

Shen Changqing came out of Mother Shen's arms, wiped his face carelessly, and came directly to Chen Xinghe.

Using the cover of the towel, he quietly placed his fingers on Chen Xinghe's lips and controlled the water from the spiritual spring to drip onto Chen Xinghe's lips.

Because he didn't know Chen Xinghe's situation, Shen Changqing gave Chen Xinghe a few more drops.

After drinking the spiritual spring water, Shen Changqing conducted a basic check on Chen Xinghe using the method taught by Zheng Wenjie.

Shen Changqing talked to Nan Bowan in his mind and asked her question: "Nan Bowan, can you see my life?"

Nan Bo replied in a matter of seconds: "Yes, otherwise how would I know that Chen Xinghe had fainted."

Shen Changqing nodded silently and asked again: "Then did you see a figure flashing past in the woods in Beishan today?"

Nan Bowan was silent for a while, then said with a guilty conscience: "Well...I fell asleep at that time."

Shen Changqing:......

What's the use of you?

Seeing Shen Changqing's actions, Shen's father and Shen's mother looked at each other and said nothing, but they were murmuring in their hearts. When will her daughter get her pulse?

After Shen Changqing finished the examination, she breathed a sigh of relief. However, she was still thinking about the people she had come into contact with recently.

But after thinking about it, except for the few old people I met this afternoon, there are no suspicious people.

Could it be those elderly people? Could it be that you want your own pill formula?

What kind of trouble is this?

Before Shen Changqing could think about it carefully, Zhao Fugui came over with a barefoot doctor from nearby.

Barefoot doctor Wang Yang is 63 years old and lives nearby. Only acquaintances or people who live around him know him. Usually those who come to see him are acquaintances.

Dr. Wang, who is sixty-three years old, has a goatee and his slender face cannot hide the traces of time.

According to Zhao Fugui, Dr. Wang has been a barefoot doctor for forty-two years. He also learned medical skills from his master at that time, and took over his class after his master passed away.

Uncle Wang was carrying an old medicine box on his back. He put on his reading glasses as soon as he entered the door, and immediately saw Chen Xinghe lying on the table.

Walking forward quickly, it was a series of inspections.

Dr. Wang's procedure is similar to Shen Changqing's, but the obvious contrast is that others can tell some symptoms, but Shen Changqing can only tell the speed of the pulse.

Doctor Wang put a few fingers on Chen Xinghe's wrist and closed his eyes. He lifted one finger for a while, put it down again, found a position for a while, and then changed it for a while.

While stroking his goatee, he shook his head and sighed.

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of heaven or earth, but you are afraid of sighs from the West.

As soon as Dr. Wang sighed, everyone in the room immediately had their hearts in their throats.