Xianjun, please calm down

Fifth Aunt is an outspoken person, she gave Wang Dazhuang a sideways look, and said disapprovingly: "If you get something, you can keep it for yourself to eat to replenish your body, and if you can't finish it, sell it for money. If you can save a little, give it to us do what?"

She didn't pick up the chicken either, and said earnestly: "Zhuang baby, you are old and young, you should hurry to marry a wife, don't blame your aunt for speaking badly, you don't have land, and going to the mountains every day is not a long-term livelihood after all. If you don’t save some money, how can you marry a wife? Girls these days are all smart, no matter how good-looking they are, they can’t be eaten. If you don’t have a little money, who would want to marry you? There are no other boys in the village who are as old as you and can’t have a family. ?Look at Dacheng, who is half a year younger than you, and has several children now! Why are you not in a hurry? Think about it, if nothing else, just your house, if the new wife wants to come in, be a little more particular Yes, I have to ask you to knock down the heavy cover, these are all money bababa..."

As soon as Uncle Wang saw his wife put on an air, he knew that she was going to start nagging, so he hurriedly rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped off to nowhere.

Wang Dazhuang is also a bit big-headed, but he also knows that the fifth aunt is kind and sincerely worried about himself, so he listens obediently, but he has already thought about it, he has no fixed job now, and the girl is suffering with him, so why not If he doesn't marry a wife, he doesn't have anyone he likes anyway, so it's fine now.

He happily listened to the fifth aunt read a passage, but still insisted on keeping the chicken, and ran away. The fifth uncle had long since disappeared. The fifth aunt ran a few steps and failed to catch up. Cursing "this damn kid" in his mouth, his face turned into a flower with a smile.

After returning home, Da Zhuang first went to the house to look at the wound, and then quickly peeled off the remaining rabbit skin, picked out the meat and fried it with pickles, and threw the skeleton into the pot to cook porridge.

Last night, he was busy saving people, so he didn't bother to eat. He went up the mountain again in the morning. Now his stomach was growling. He filled the bowl and filled some more to feed Xianjun, but unfortunately the Xianjun was so injured that he couldn't eat at all. Although the porridge was already very watery, he still couldn't drink it.

Wang Dazhuang was a little worried. No matter how powerful the immortal king is, he would still be a human being if he didn't ascend in the daytime. How can a human being survive without eating?Everyone in their village is like this. Once they can't eat, they are not far from death.

He thought for a while, put the bowl on the table beside the bed, helped him up and leaned against his arms, put one arm around his shoulder and gently opened his mouth, and carefully opened his mouth with a spoon in one hand. Feed rice soup.

The rice grains can't be swallowed, so it's good to drink some rice soup. There is a rabbit skeleton in the rice porridge, which is a bit oily anyway.

After feeding some rice soup, Wang Dazhuang laid the person flat, sighed softly, and muttered to himself: "You can't do this, I'd better ask Second Uncle Wang to have a look."

Uncle Wang’s name is Wang Deshun. He is a barefoot doctor in Wang’s Village. He worked in the town’s medical clinic in the early years. When he returned to the village, everyone in the village would go to him if they had a headache. He was not like those doctors in the town who desperately begged for money or He specializes in expensive medicines that he can’t afford, and they are both good and bad. The prescriptions he prescribes are very useful. There are also many commonly used medicinal materials that he picks at home, and they are sold very cheaply. He also teaches the villagers to identify medicinal materials. He encourages them to pick them up and prepare them when they see them, or to sell them to him, which can always come in handy. In his own words, this is called medical ethics. His medical ethics is very good, and he is very respected in the village.

Everyone in the village felt that if someone got sick and even Uncle Wang couldn't cure him, then Lord Yan wanted to take him in. Da Zhuang didn't want this fairy to be taken away by Lord Hades.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave after packing up the dishes, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.