Bird Dude Nie Bufan

Chapter 49: Sick march

   The organs in the treasure house are complicated, and it took nearly 2 hours for everyone to explore only half of it. This half is enough to make people dumbfounded.

  The exquisite gold and silver utensils, all kinds of original collections, foreign treasures, rare minerals, fine wine glasses, picture scrolls, piano and chess, etc., are all-encompassing and valuable. However, they also found that some of the items had been destroyed or stolen. However, there was no sign of being stolen in the treasure house, only chicken feathers, chicken feces, chicken paw prints and other things left on the ground showed signs.

   It can be seen from the degree of wetness and dryness of the chicken feces that this treasure house has actually been in and out of chickens for a long period of time. The damage was not entirely caused by the chickens that entered with them this time. This shows that this place has been swept away by chickens long ago!

   Everyone can't help but feel a sense of depression that people are not as good as chickens. In a sense, the chickens in Jicoo Village are indeed omnipotent, and the gods cannot stop them from causing harm to the world.

   After returning to the village, the gray-headed people went back to their residences to freshen up. There are chickens guarding the treasure house, which is definitely safer than the palace. If anyone wants to sneak in secretly without long eyes, make sure to let them go in and out, with light steps and tears.

   Nie Bufan returned home, Zhang Junshi had already prepared hot water for him and helped him undress.

   Nie Bufan pushed him out, saying that he wanted to enjoy the time in the bath alone, but actually didn't want the traces on his body to be seen by Zhang Junshi, and it was too troublesome to explain.

As a result, he soaked for nearly half an hour. It wasn't until Zhang Junshi came to call the door that he slowly crawled out, like an old man with weak limbs, putting on his shirt tremblingly, and then lying on the chair. Moved, his mouth issued a dying call: "Zhang Sanjun, I'm going to die soon, come and save me!"

   When Zhang Junshi outside the door heard it, he thought something was wrong, so he kicked the door open and rushed in.

   "What's wrong?" Zhang Junshi asked worriedly when he rushed to Nie Bufan's side.

   Nie Bufan stretched out his hands and said pitifully: "Zhang Sanjun, I am very weak, you can carry me back to the bedroom."

   Zhang Jun smiled irritably when he saw his coquettish appearance, hugged him horizontally, and strode towards the bedroom.

   When passing by the door, Nie Bufan looked at the two dangling door panels and said: "Zhang Sanjun, remember to fix the door when you look back. You are too rude. What do you think you bully the door panel?"

   Zhang Junshi's mouth twitched, who made you scream as if you were dying!

   put him back into the room, helped him lie down, and changed the quilt, Nie Bufan said softly, "Thank you Zhang Sanjun, good night."

good night? It is only in the afternoon, Zhang Junshi rubbed his hair and said: "You will go to bed first, and I will call you at dinner."

   "No, I just want to get a good night's sleep." Nie Bufan closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

   Zhang Junshi looked at him for a long while, then took possession of him and printed a kiss on his forehead, and then left the bedroom lightly.

  As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Li Yi walking towards him.

   "Is he in there?" Li Yi asked.

   "I have fallen asleep." Zhang Junshi glanced at him and asked, "What happened to you in the treasure house? He looks very tired."

   "I want to know too." Li Yi said, "Let's talk about it when he wakes up!"

   The two left one after another.

   A figure flashed in the courtyard, and Wang Shichan, who was planning to visit Nie Bufan, also disappeared in the same place.

   Nie Bufan slept for a full 7 hours this time, and did not wake up until Mao the next day. Zhang Junshi was the first to notice that something was wrong, but he went into the house and found that he was feverish and drowsy. He was obviously sick.

   Zhang Jun was really worried, and quickly sent someone to the city to ask for a doctor.

   Everyone in Jiwo Village was caught off guard by Nie Bufan’s illness. In their hearts, Village Chief Nie is a scourge that can't be beaten to death, is not afraid of falling, and is not painful to be beaten. No one thought that he would have a day of illness!

   Looking at Nie Bufan who was lying on the bed talking, everyone was worried, silent, and the atmosphere was a little depressed.

   Wang Shichan looked at Si Chenyu coldly, a trace of guilt arose in the latter's heart, guessing that this illness was probably due to the **** in the underground passage yesterday.

   The doctor was quickly dragged in by the collar. He was panting, he was about to have an attack, but when he saw a room full of well-dressed and extraordinary characters, he couldn't help being frightened and sweating, saying that this remote mountain village is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. He began to be particularly cautious about the condition of the man in bed.

In a group of sharp eyes, the doctor came to the bed tremblingly. After observing and checking the pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the people: "There is nothing serious about this young man. This young man is just externally vacant and internally heated. , After a few days of recuperation, nothing will happen."

   There is another point that the doctor did not dare to say. This man has obviously been with the same person recently, and the root cause of the disease also comes from this. As for who the victim is, it doesn't matter to him. But he is still obliged to remind.

   "Uh...in addition, it is not advisable to have frequent intercourse. It must be cleaned after each time. Normally taking medicine for warmth can improve physical fitness."

As soon as    came out, everyone in the room looked a little weird and the atmosphere was strange.

   When the doctor saw this, his cold sweat broke out again. He hurriedly wrote the prescription, explained it carefully, and hurried away as if he was running away.

   Zhang Junshi asked Tubeng to grab the medicine, and then brought a bowl of rice porridge over, wanting to feed him a bowl first.

   Li Yi helped him sit up and whispered his name in his ear.

   Nie Bufan woke up in a daze, only to feel dizzy and weak in his limbs.

He pulled Zhang San and Li Si's arms from left to right, and said in pain: "Zhang Sanjun, you must take care of my chickens. You can't sell them. It's not easy to make chickens. And eggs can't be made entirely. Tea eggs, some eggs can give birth to babies."

   Zhang Jun is really speechless.

   He said to Li Yi again: "Li Si, be in love with your brother, don't hurt your peace because of me, if I am not there, I can rely on him for the elderly in the future."

   "..." Li Yi's face cramped.

"Wang Wu, Buddha is not easy to serve. It is right for you not to become a monk. In the future, if you can specialize in raising chickens, if you can save them, it will be a merit. Isn't there a saying, "One person will gain the Tao, chicken and dog will ascend to heaven"? It's up to you whether they will be successful in the future!"

   Wang Shichan: "……"

   "Brother Wet..."

   "Okay, you don't have to worry about my business!" Si Chenyu interrupted quickly.

   Nie Bufan's teary eyes were hazy, and he said weakly: "I'm so sick, don't you let me speak truth?"

   You just got a little ill and made you feel like you were giving your last words.

   He knew that even if this guy is sick, it is a scourge!

  Nie Bufan talked about it again and again for a long time, and finally asked: "Zhang Sanjun, tell me honestly, how long can I live?"

   Zhang Junshi solemnly said: "There are still more than a thousand years of life in the latest chapter of Evil Soul Wushuang."

  After waiting for him to finish drinking the porridge, everyone dispersed and listened to his nonsense again. They were probably going crazy.

   But they all remembered the last words the doctor said, and the recipe was also written on the method of warmth, so we must not let Nie Bufan have a chance to be lazy! The future **** happiness depends on it!

   In the evening, Zhang Junshi brought the boiled medicine over, and Nie Bufan hugged the quilt and hummed, "I'm fine, don't take the medicine."

   "Hey, take the medicine and heal faster."

   Nie Bufan rolled a few times, and he just didn't want to get up.

   In just a few hours, his spirit has indeed improved a lot. Zhang Junshi didn't dare to be careless, worried that his condition would be repeated, so he coaxed him to drink the medicine.

   "If you don't drink, I'll just drink it." Li Yi threatened.

   Nie Bufan stretched out his head aggrieved and looked at Li Yi with accusing eyes.

   The rest of the people treated him as if they stood in a row like riot police.

   Under pressure, Nie Bufan finally took a sip, then was silent for a while, and said melancholy: "Let me be euthanized! Drinking medicine is not something I can accomplish."

  His pitifulness naturally did not receive the slightest sympathy, and a bowl of soup and medicine was fed into his stomach without leaving a mouthful. Feeding him, drinking medicine, and eating is almost like fighting a war. This guy is not at peace for a moment. The worries he had caused by his illness before are absolutely unnecessary!

   Everyone gloated, and he shouted sadly: "You are too unkind. If you bully a weak man like this, you will be punished!"

   The curse was still in my ears, no one expected it to be fulfilled so quickly.

  The sickly Nie Bufan was alive and kicking the next day, but the rest of the people in Jiwo Village, except Wang Shichan, all fell ill.

  Actually, the chickens were the first to get sick after Nie Bufan. They seemed to have been infected by him. First, they lost their appetite, then became violent and aggressive.

   In just a few days, the village of Jiwo was upset by them, like a tornado passing by. Others were fortunate enough to see the real fighting power of the chickens, flying over the walls, digging the ground, swimming in the wood... it was a shocking and eye-opening.

   When the cramps of the chickens are over, everyone who originally watched the show is also tragic.

   Their condition is different from that of Nie Bufan and the chickens. Their symptoms include cough, fever, runny nose, poor food and sleep, and they drink medicine every day, and they are miserable.

   Nie Bufan took care of them while thinking: Is this the legendary bird flu? It shouldn't be serious, right? Although he often cursed them, he didn't really hope that something happened to them. Live humans have a more sense of accomplishment when they are molested. Now all of them are sick and crooked, all kinds of unpleasant!

   Only Wang Shichan in Jiwo Village was not ill. It was probably because he was only a vegetarian, so he escaped.

   Nie Bufan, a pathogen and the ultimate culprit, resolutely decided to take responsibility and put out all his savings to reserve a large amount of medicinal materials, boil them into juice every day, and pour them one by one. The food is also mainly light, to eliminate any meat.

   After a few days, everyone lost weight, all of them were listless, their eye sockets were sunken, and they wanted to cry when they smelled the meat.

   Such a hard life, they have never experienced it.

   Looking at their desire/immortality/desire/death appearance, Wang Shichan, who is pure-hearted and indifferent, couldn't help but raise a trace of sympathy and some gloating complex emotions.

   The author has something to say: I went to the holiday two days ago, hehe.

   Happy holidays and good health!

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