: Please help

"After the trial, my friends all wanted the Fengyang wine, and they fryed it for ten thousand yuan in a small glass of wine!"

Niu Ben smiled and said:

"Also, they asked me to buy some from you, and they were willing to pay a price of 100,000 yuan per bottle! But don't worry, I didn't leak your news, I just said it was from a friend of mine."

As he said that, Niu Ben looked at Chen Xiaonan expectantly: "So brother, do you still have that wine there? I want as much as I want!"

"So, are you going to buy them wine?"

Chen Xiaonan suddenly realized.

One hundred thousand yuan per bottle, the price is already very high. It is just that the raw materials are one aspect, but more importantly, spiritual energy!

Due to the limitation of spiritual energy, his limit is to brew five bottles each time. After brewing, it will take one or two days before his skills can be fully restored.

"What, Xiaonan, are you having any difficulties?

If there is any difficulty, then forget it.”

Seeing Chen Xiaonan pondering, Niu Ben sighed and said.

"Actually, there is no difficulty, but I have no inventory there and must be re-wrapping.

In this way, I will bring you some next time I go to the city.”

Chen Xiaonan thought for a while and said.

"That's great, then we'll decide!"

The bull ran happily.

"Okay, one word is certain!"

Chen Xiaonan nodded with a smile.

After walking around the mountains, he picked some Fengyang grass and ran with the cow. Yu Qian returned home.

"Xiao Nan, you are finally back!"

Chen Dashan and others had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Chen Xiaonan, they immediately surrounded him.

"Uh, dad, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Xiaonan was stunned and said in surprise.

"Xiao Nan, Uncle Zhang begs you, you must save my Zhang Saner! I'll kneel down for you!"

Uncle Zhang begged, and as he said, his legs were weak, he would kneel down.

"Uncle Zhang, what are you doing!"

Chen Xiaonan's face changed and he hurriedly helped him up:

"Uncle Zhang, if you have something to say, I can't afford to kneel down."

The countryside is very particular about tradition. If the elders kneel down to the younger generation, it will be a long life!

"Oh! Xiaonan, this is the case. Your Uncle Zhang's Saner, like your mother, was also injured by Zhao Datou, saying that his lower body was paralyzed.

Now, he is lying at home and wants you to help him see."

Chen Dashan explained.

"Yes, Xiaonan, my Zhang family's hopes are all entrusted to San'er. If something happens to him, who will give me a care for me to die!"

Uncle Zhang said in tears.

After hearing this, Chen Xiaonan nodded: "Uncle San, don't worry, as long as I can cure Zhang San'er, I will definitely help you! However, I am not good at medical skills and dare not guarantee me. I said I will cure it. I hope you can understand this."

He also knew Zhang San'er, two years younger than him, but he stopped studying before he finished school and was lying around in the village.

Because they were neighbors, they often played together when they were young, but since Chen Xiaonan went to school in the county, they had fewer contacts.

However, according to his understanding, although Zhang Saner was not very successful, she was not bad and was filial to her father. He would also help if there was anything wrong with the villagers.

Therefore, this person has a good foundation, and if Chen Xiaonan can help, he will definitely help.

"Okay, Xiaonan, don't worry, no matter whether Zhang San'er can be cured or not, my old Zhang family will thank you!"

Uncle Zhang said gratefully.

"Well, let's go."

Chen Xiaonan Road.

"Okay, go!"

Immediately, a group of people, led by Uncle Zhang, came to his home.

Uncle Zhang’s home is better than Chen Xiaonan’s. After all, with Zhang Saner as the pillar, he has some income, so the house is built quite well.

However, if Zhang Saner cannot be cured, the old Zhang family will be in decline.

"Brother...brother, eat...fight steamed buns."

At this time, in Zhang Saner's room, a huge man, nearly two meters tall, stood by the kang, smiling foolishly.

In his dark and rough hands, he was holding a white steamed bun and feeding the man lying on the bed.

The man on the bed had empty eyes, as if he had lost his energy, and he was like a dead person.

Dada dada...

A sound of footsteps came, and Uncle Zhang walked in with everyone.

"Dad, I...I'll give my brother...I'll eat steamed buns."

Hearing the footsteps, the silly man turned around and smiled silly.

This silly man is Uncle Zhang’s eldest son, Zhang Daer!

"Zhang Daer, your brother won't eat now, please let it go aside."

Uncle Zhang pushed the silly man away, looked at Zhang Saner on the bed, and sighed deeply:

"Xiao Nan, San'er is watching you!"

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry, leave it to me."

Chen Xiaonan came to the bed, glanced at Zhang San'er, and then put his hand on his wrist.

But Zhang Saner didn't move as if she didn't notice it.

Chen Xiaonan knew that Zhang Saner actually had feelings, but the sorrow was more than death, and his whole body was paralyzed, and his consciousness became indifferent.

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Chen Xiaonan closed his eyes tightly, activated his skills, and carefully diagnosed his pulse.

The people in the room immediately held their breath, fearing that they would affect Chen Xiaonan.

Only Zhang Da'er looked at Chen Xiaonan's actions and touched her head in confusion, looking stupid.

After a while, Chen Xiaonan opened his eyes and withdrew his hand.

"Xiao Nan, how about it?"

Uncle Zhang asked anxiously.

Chen Xiaonan did not return, but opened up Zhang Saner's life, regained his energy and gathered his spiritual energy on his eyes, and observed carefully.

At this moment, a light blue light flowed in his eyes, looking very strange.

However, Uncle Zhang and others could only see his back and not see any abnormalities.

More than ten seconds later, Chen Xiaonan finished his work and let out a long sigh.

"Xiao Nan, how about it? Is there any help from my third son?"

Uncle Zhang asked impatiently again.

"Yes..." Chen Xiaonan smiled slightly and was about to speak when suddenly a scream came from outside Lao Zhang's door, interrupting him.

"Is this Zhang Saner's house?

Is anyone here?"

This sound is soft and delicate, and you can tell that it is a beauty by listening to the sound.

"Who!"

When interrupted at this time, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but be angry and came outside the house in anger.

"Hello, is this Zhang Saner's house?"

Two men and one woman, three doctors in white coats walked into Lao Zhang's house. One of them was fair-skinned and delicate-feeling beauty asked.

"Yes, are you?"

Uncle Zhang couldn't help but wonder when he saw this.

"Then you are Mr. Zhang. Hello, we are doctors from the county hospital. My name is Wang Ruoqing. These two are Dr. Li Zhicai, as well as our vice president, Professor Xiao Anmin."

The female doctor pointed to the triangular eye doctor beside her and introduced a middle-aged man with gray hair and a glowing look.
To be continued...