But even though it was still a long way away, the sky was getting dark, and after it was dark, it would be even harder to find the market. He had to hurry to go to the town.
The wind was getting heavier and heavier at this moment, and he seemed to have taken one step at this moment, kneeling in the snow.
Thinking of Luo Ling and Luo Ling was still waiting for him, Xue Bing stood up, but was blown by the wind. He crawled on his body, fell on the snow, and crawled forward little by little.
He climbed up to the town with difficulty and finally saw the town. Xue Bing smiled happily, and he reluctantly supported himself and found the clinic.
No matter what, you must take the doctor to save Zui Xiaoyao, sure.
It was already evening when Xue Bing arrived in the town. He knocked on a clinic and the doctor was about to close the door.
"Doctor," Xue Bing said in a suffocation, and his whole body collapsed: "Doctor..." Xue Bing spoke again and fainted.
Xue Bing woke up and saw him lying beside the medicine house, an old man over fifty years old was decorating medicine.
"You're awake." The man asked without raising his head, and fanned the medicine house back and forth with the fan.
Xue Bing suddenly sat up and asked anxiously: "How long have I been in a coma?" Xue Bing thought that Zui Xiaoyao was still sick now, so she must find the doctor to go back quickly.
The doctor glanced at Xue Bing and said coldly: "It's only been half a day, why are you so nervous?"
"Half a day?" Xue Bing looked at the doctor in shock, and that is to say, Zui Xiaoyao's situation became even more dangerous.
"After drinking the medicine, let's go." The doctor coldly handed a bowl of medicine to Xue Bing. Xue Bing did not answer it, and said anxiously: "Doctor, my friend is trapped in the mountain now, and she is in a very critical condition now.
, Can you save her?"
The doctor said coldly: "No."
Xue Bing almost sought the doctor, but the doctor was unmoved: "There is no need to discuss it." After saying that, the doctor turned around and left.
Seeing this, Xue Bing had to be hard. He stepped forward a few steps and tried to tie the doctor with his internal strength. However, he didn't expect that the doctor seemed to have expected it. He turned his head and knocked him to the ground with a palm. Xue Bing was sick.
After coughing a few times, he didn't expect that this doctor could actually be good at martial arts, and his martial arts were definitely not inferior. If he hadn't shown mercy to his subordinates, he would have been seriously injured now.
It seems that he can't beat him. Xue Bing watched the doctor walk away and was in trouble. He didn't know what to do. It's really difficult to deal with this doctor's hard work.
Xue Bing had no choice but to say: "If the doctor refuses to go up the mountain, can he get some medicine from you?"
The doctor did not look back: "What's the disease of your friend?"
Xue Bing's eyes lit up and she hurriedly said, "She has a high fever and has been in a coma for many days."
The doctor walked out, after a while, he brought a bag of parcels and threw them to Xue Bing: "Fry this medicine and feed it to her."
Xue Bing took the medicine and looked at the doctor gratefully: "Thank you."
"Don't blame me for not reminding you that the water on the mountain cannot cook this medicine." The doctor turned his head and said coldly.
When Xue Bing thought of the wind and snow at the ferry, he couldn't even burn water, let alone decocting medicine. So, even if there is this medicine, what's the point?
"Can the doctor borrow the medicine house?" Xue Bing said with his fists.
"Please give me a try." The doctor seemed to know what Xue Bing was going to do and agreed silently.