"I just called Dr. Liu, but Dr. Liu went to the county town. It took two days to come back and he took Master Liu's car. I can't even call him a tractor. This is life. There is no savior." Luo Ximei said vaguely, choking and choking, her face was covered by tears.

"Why would the village call someone to carry him to the hospital?" Zhang Youping said unwillingly.

"It's so long that it's not even a few hours. What if something happens along the way? The temperature is so high, I'm afraid it will aggravate Shicai's condition. Oh, sister-in-law, didn't you call Ma Wulang to come and have a look? Maybe he has a way." Zhang Dechun also came over.

"I shouted, why didn't I shouted? He thought that the people from our village hid quickly. He had already spoken out. He would not care about the Zhang family's affairs in the future. He didn't know who had offended him by the Zhang family." Zhang Enzhong said on the side. He was with Luo Ximei at that time.

When Zhang Dechun talked about Ma Wulang, Zhang Youping naturally knew why Ma Wulang refused to come. He lost face at the Zhang family, so how could he dare to come? Zhang Youping was also moved. The little boy at home said that he would learn Meishan magic from the old Taoist priest in his dreams. Maybe he had a way to do this. Of course, Zhang Youping naturally would not say it in front of everyone. The people in the village were still very awe of Meishan magic, and even had some taboos. Zhang Youping was worried that if this kind of thing was spread, the people in the village would be even more repulsive to their little boy in the future.

Zhang Youping comforted Luo Ximei for a few words and then hurriedly went home. When he got home, he was looking for baby.

"Where is the treasure baby?" Zhang Youping asked casually as soon as he entered the door and looked around.

"I'm still here just now. Go to the back of the house to take a look. He is bored enough at home alone. The children in the village don't play with him, and there is not even a place to go." Liu Qiaoye said sadly.

"Oh, what's the solution? I don't seem to hear Baozai say about Jinhu and the others recently." Zhang Youping suddenly remembered something.

"Yes. Recently, I have always said that I was beaten by the old Taoist master, and I don't know what kind of master he is. Why do I always beat our baby?" Every time Liu Qiaoye heard that he was beaten by the old Taoist master, he felt very distressed even in his dreams. He couldn't even bear to touch a finger.

Zhang Youping laughed, "You can count the things you dream about?"

Zhang Youping pushed open the back door and shouted outside, "Baozai, where is it?"

"I'm sitting here with a water gun." Zhang Yaohua came out of the bushes, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, and waved to Zhang Youping.

"You come back first, dad will make you a better one later." Zhang Youping waved.

Zhang Yaohua ran back immediately, "Dad, you are not allowed to lie to me."

"When did Dad deceive you?" Zhang Youping smiled and asked, "Baozi, has your master not taught you to dissolve water that can relieve inflammation and relieve pain?"

"Yes. It's okay to have surgery and pain relief water. Dad, have you drunk it?" Zhang Jiaohua said it casually without thinking. When Zhang Jiaohua wrote down these talismans, she didn't know how many boards she had eaten, and it was already unforgettable. This kind of stick education is not useless.

"Then you can make me another bowl of painkiller water for surgery. Uncle Shicai's wound is inflamed and now he has a high fever. He can't send it to the hospital, so he can only see that the water pipe you have transformed is useless." If Zhang Youping really couldn't bear to see Zhang Shicai, who usually had a good relationship with him, suffer like this, and he didn't want his son to turn into water. Such a thing will be a waste of paper. Once the villagers know what will happen in the future, Zhang Youping would like to think about it.

Zhang Yaohua doesn’t have as much thought as adults. It’s not a great thing for him to transform into water. Every time he dreams, he passively learns these things. Sometimes he finds it interesting, and sometimes he is beaten so hard that he wants to scold the old Taoist priest’s mother.

Zhang Qiaohua took a small blue and white porcelain bowl from the cupboard with a familiarity, filled half a bowl of water, and then melted water in the main hall.

Liu Qiaoye gently pulled Zhang Youping, "How do you let the baby turn into water? If the villagers know about this kind of thing, will the family have a safe life in the future?"

"The world is pitiful. A blind man finally turned around and his heart was infected again. Aunt Jiu was just a cub and could not go to the hospital now. I really couldn't see it, so I wanted to turn the treasure into water. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If we do more good deeds, we will definitely get good rewards in the future." Zhang Youping was a little conflicted.

"I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing." Liu Qiaoye's eyes were filled with worry.

"The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Let's not think so much." Zhang Youping patted his wife on her shoulder.

"Dad, mom, the water has been melted." Zhang Yaohua walked over with a bowl of water.

Zhang Youping quickly caught it, "Baozai is so awesome. Dad turned around and made a water gun for you."

"It's a puppy." Zhang Qiaohua didn't want to collect white strips.

Zhang Youping smiled, "I'm a puppy."

Zhang Youping was cautious along the way with a bowl of water. It took him more than ten minutes to walk to Zhang Shicai's house.

"Youping, what are you doing? Is this medicine?" Zhang Dechun was still at Zhang Shicai's house. He couldn't think of any way. He was so anxious that he didn't even have a phone number. He had asked someone to go to the township government. The township government had a phone call with a hand-cranked to see if the hospital could send an ambulance. But Zhang Dechun knew that this possibility was relatively small. The only hope now was that the township could contact a tractor to come in.

"I just had a beggar two days ago. I dispersed a liter of rice for him. He melted a few bowls of water for me. He said it was surgery and the pain relief water. I drank a bowl, and the wound was healed very quickly. I didn't do evil (deterioration), and it healed directly. I didn't drink the two bowls of water in the next two bowls of water. I brought the bowl over and tried it for Shicai to see if it had any effect." Zhang Youping made up excuses along the way. Although it sounded a bit incredible, it was barely reasonable. Who would consider so many details at this moment?

"Just give it a try. Alas, I hope it will be useful." Zhang Dechun didn't want to hurt Zhang Youping's enthusiasm.

"It's hard for you to have a heart." Although Luo Ximei didn't believe it, she still thanked her deeply. She took the water from Zhang Youping's hand and slowly fed it to Zhang Shicai.

Zhang Shicai was already unconscious at this time. At first, the water was spinning on his lips and could not enter his mouth. He slowly immersed a little water. This little water seemed to give Zhang Shicai a shock. Zhang Shicai seemed to have recovered a little bit of soberness and felt very dry. His mouth sucked all the water overflowing on his lips.

Luo Ximei was happy and quickly fed water into her baby's mouth. At this time, Zhang Shicai was able to cooperate well.
Chapter completed!