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Li Zheng came in with the food box and put the stool beside the bed to put the porridge.

He helped Mo Hansheng up, and fed him porridge like he was feeding medicine.

The fragrance of porridge slowly floated into Li Zheng's nose. He didn't feel hungry at first, but now he felt very hungry.

Mo Hansheng was still consciously swallowing the clear porridge that was brought into his mouth, but he fell asleep again before he knew it, which must be the effect of the medicine.

Li Zheng tilted his head to look, and made sure that he couldn't eat anymore, so he put down the bowl and helped him lie back on the bed.

Just after taking a shower, the clothes were put on indiscriminately again, and the warmth of the skin spread to Li Zheng's palms through the thin cloth.

Li Zheng lifted the quilt for him, and when retracting his fingers, he inadvertently slid across his collarbone.

Li Zheng blinked, watching him tightly shut his lips, the dream of eating grapes that night suddenly appeared in his mind, and his fingers unconsciously moved towards those thin lips.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, Li Zheng picked up the porridge bowl and quickly pulled the remaining porridge into his mouth to swallow, not knowing what he was hiding.

After eating, he packed up the food box and carried it out, without daring to look at the bed, he brought back a basin of water after a while.

When he walked to the door, his ears moved and he turned his head suspiciously.

Another suppressed moan came to his ears, Li Zheng opened his eyes wide and looked at the opposite door in disbelief.

What are they too? There are still patients here!

He rolled his eyes and turned back into the room.

Mo Hansheng slept peacefully, Li Zheng thought, could it be that the old beggar didn't scare him?

In the middle of the night, Mo Hansheng really had a fever.

Li Zheng changed the wet cloth back and forth to cool him down, and his body temperature finally returned to normal before dawn. He took a look at the bandage again, and the wound had recovered quite well.

Li Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

......

Mo Hansheng opened his eyes, and as soon as he moved his fingers, he felt something pressing on him—Li Zheng was sleeping soundly while holding his hand.

He smiled, as long as this person is fine, it is really difficult for him to take care of others.

He closed his eyes, although he had slept enough, but he didn't want to wake him up.

Li Zheng was woken up by a beating.

He looked up irritably, and instantly felt that the bones in his body were not his own.

How much better would it be to sleep on your stomach?

The old beggar patted his head and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, did the old man lie to you?"

Li Zheng glared at him, then turned his head to look at Mo Hansheng, and suddenly realized that he was still holding on to his hand and hurriedly let go.

The old beggar glanced at him and looked at him with deep meaning.

Sensing the gaze, Li Zheng was a little annoyed: "I'm afraid that he will get wounded by moving around, besides, I'll know if he wakes up."

The old beggar smiled even deeper: "Come on, I've woken up a long time ago. If you want to take advantage, just say it, why don't you admit it."

Li Zheng didn't argue with him anymore, he glanced at Mo Hansheng who still closed his eyes tightly: "You lied, why did you wake up?"

The old beggar shook his head slightly, curled his lips: "Maybe he fell asleep again? You hurry up the mountain with me, or you will be gone if you are late."

As he spoke, he was about to pull Li Zheng up.

Mo Hansheng frowned slightly and then relaxed, where are they going?

Li Zheng avoided his hand: "I have to wait until he wakes up."

The old beggar glanced at the person on the bed and raised his chin: "He's awake."

Li Zheng glanced sharply, then turned back to stare at him: "Liar."

The old beggar shrugged: "What a trouble, I'll wait for you outside. If you don't get the medicinal material, don't regret it then." He jumped out of the window after saying that.

Li Zheng looked at Mo Hansheng, he said suspiciously: "Hey, if you're about to wake up, open your eyes quickly, if you don't wake up...I'll tickle you."

Mo Hansheng smiled helplessly, slowly opened his eyes and looked at him: "Where did you say that?"

Li Zheng looked at him in disbelief, then unconsciously leaned forward and looked at him all over his body: "Are you really awake? When? Does your arm still hurt? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Mo Hansheng thought for a while, and returned to him one by one: "I just woke up just now, the pain is gone, and my body is fine."

Seeing that he was struggling to speak, Li Zheng remembered that he hadn't been fed water yesterday, so he hurriedly got up to pour a glass of boiled water and handed it to him.

With the strength of his arm, Mo Hansheng slowly sat on the head of the bed and took the water and drank it slowly.

It was already noon at this time, Li Zheng thought about what the old beggar said just now, and felt a little uneasy. After all, he gave Mo Hansheng the pills, and he cured him in one day. Maybe he is really a miracle doctor.

He looked at Mo Hansheng and said, "Then what, just wake up, thank you so much for saving me."

Seeing his awkwardness, Mo Hansheng smiled and said, "Why are you being polite, it's just instinct."

Li Zheng was stunned, slowly chewing on the word instinct.

Mo Hansheng suddenly asked: "If we had switched places at that time, would you have saved me?"

"Of course!" Li Zheng replied without thinking, and he was a little embarrassed after speaking. He touched his nose and looked away.

Mo Hansheng smiled: "That's all."

Li Zheng also laughed, took the cup and poured it for him again, saying: "Qin Ze and Chi Chen are also here, just opposite, they are looking for Fenghua and the others."

Mo Hansheng nodded: "Well, I saw it yesterday."

Li Zheng waited for him to finish drinking, then took the cup and put it on the table: "I have something to do when I go out at noon, so I won't come back for dinner."

Mo Hansheng remembered that person just now, and frowned slightly: "Is it related to that person just now?"

Li Zheng nodded, he couldn't tell him about the treatment of his legs yet, if the old man couldn't do it, how sad he would be.

Talk to him when you are sure.

Mo Hansheng was silent for a moment, then looked at him: "It has something to do with me." It was not a question, but a certainty.

Li Zheng nodded his head halfway, then shook it again immediately: "Of course not, uh, not all, it has a little relationship, but most of it is because of me." The old man came to look for him, maybe the injury is He did it on purpose.

Mo Hansheng stopped talking.

Li Zheng was a little anxious, so he hurriedly sat down: "Really, don't think too much, just take care of yourself here, and I'll ask them to bring you lunch."

Mo Hansheng sighed in his heart, shook his head slightly, and said, "Bring me my clothes, I want to go out."

Only then did Li Zheng realize that he was still wearing his underwear, and it wasn't very well worn.

He was a little embarrassed to take out the package, which was all white clothes, and he took out a set and handed it to him.

Mo Hansheng took it with a smile in his eyes, and looked at him with a smile instead of continuing.

Li Zheng rubbed his nose, even though he clearly knew that this person didn't know what happened last night, there was still a feeling that this person knew what he was thinking.

Mo Hansheng tidied up the inner coat by himself, and put on the middle coat and outer coat with Li Zheng's help.

Li Zheng walked to the door, turned around and said, "Then I'm going out, you should be more careful."

Mo Hansheng nodded and looked at him deeply: "You too."

"kindness."

When going out, the opposite door just happened to be opened.

Chi Chen rubbed his waist with one hand, he didn't expect that there would be someone outside the door, he put down his hand in embarrassment, and asked, "How is he, is he awake?"

Li Zheng raised his eyebrows: "I'm awake, I'm going to do something, please keep an eye on him."

Chi Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

Li Zheng nodded, glanced up and down Chi Chen unconsciously, and said with a smirk, "I'll give you a [-]% discount." After speaking, he ran away.

Chi Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking of what he said at random, his face blushed gradually, he gritted his teeth, and decided in his heart that even if he said flowers tonight, he would never succeed!

Li Zheng walked out of the inn, looked around the door but saw no one.

Suddenly a small stone flew over, Li Zheng dodged sideways, looked at it with a frown and walked over.

In an alley opposite, the old beggar was squatting on the ground and drawing something.

Li Zheng came over and squatted down, turned his head to look but didn't see why, so he asked, "What is this?"

The old beggar held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, scratched the ground with a small wooden stick and said, "Look out, boy, this is Meishan next to it."

"Oh." Li Zheng nodded. It was a mountain that was curved like a human eyebrow. He really thought the old man was drawing a human.

"Here," said the old beggar, pointing his stick at the middle of Meishan Mountain, "that's where we're going."

"En." Li Zheng nodded, it's very close, and there's no need to climb the mountain.

The old beggar glanced at him and saw his foolishness. He tapped the ground with his stick: "Stinky boy, listen carefully to me. If you take it lightly, you might die."

Li Zheng glanced at him and pouted.

The old beggar muttered something, and then continued: "There is a sea of ​​flowers under here, and what I want is the fruit in the innermost part of the sea of ​​flowers."

Li Zheng nodded, wondering why he had to draw something that could be explained clearly in words.

He asked the same question.

The old beggar hit him on the shoulder with a stick: "Aren't I happy? Do you still want to have legs?"

Li Zheng fell silent, and pouted, if I didn't see that you have two brushes, I wouldn't work for you.

The old beggar stood up and took out three small pills from his pocket.

"There are only three of them. Put them in your mouth. One when you go, one when you pick the fruit, and another when you come back."

Li Zheng took it over and asked in surprise, "Why are you so powerful dressed up like this?"

The old beggar looked at him with contempt, waved his hands, and said, "It's called keeping things hidden, children just don't understand."

Li Zheng slandered, you must be called Shen Zang.

After the discussion, the two immediately set off for Meishan.

The old beggar stopped suddenly on the way.

Seeing his brows furrowed tightly, Li Zheng became nervous: "What, what's wrong?"

The old beggar pointed to the beef noodle stall next to him and said, "I'm hungry."

Li Zheng almost kicked him, but managed to hold back, the two walked over, Li Zheng had no choice but to ask the boss for two bowls of noodles.

While waiting, Li Zheng asked him, "Are you sure you can save his leg?"

The old beggar fixed his eyes on the cooking pot next to him, and said casually, "Nonsense, why am I still here if I can't be saved?"

"It's all like that, can it be saved?"

The old beggar glanced at him: "Aren't you bothering me? Asking back and forth, isn't it just a matter of bone and muscle, and it can't trouble my old man."

Li Zheng looked at him suspiciously, and said it lightly, is it difficult to be troubled even if the muscles are all wrong?

He suddenly froze: "Then, is he conscious now?"

The old beggar looked at the big bowl full of noodles with a smile on his face, and looked up at him like a fool when he heard this.

Li Zheng wondered if he was stupid when he looked at him.

"You two are so presumptuous?"

Li Zheng was dumbfounded by his question.

But the old beggar didn't say much, he just shook his head and said, "It's good to be young."

Li Zhengjun blushed, wondering why this old man was so dishonest.

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