People often say that children speak without restraint. This year, Wang Junyuan and Zhou Miaotong are both half-grown children. Everything they say or do is a bit immature.
For example, what Zhou Miaotong said to Wang Junyuan sounds like a very decent agreement, but in fact, how can it be believed to be true?
There's no way to be sure.
Wang Junyuan took a deep breath at this time, raised his head and looked up at the blue sky. He saw the white clouds in the sky gathering and dispersing, as if the spirit of his master, Master Shi Lin, was looking at him in the sky.
Somehow, not long after, Wang Junyuan seemed to see Master Shi Lin's face in the sky.
That amiable, kind and gentle face obviously seems to be from another world.
Since Master Shi Lin passed away, Wang Junyuan has actually dreamed of Master Shi Lin several times.
However, every time he dreamed of Master Shi Lin, Wang Junyuan could not clearly see his face.
Although all kinds of things in the past suddenly came to mind, in those dreams, they were so unbelievable.
This is what the so-called dream is like a bubble.
At this time, Wang Junyuan felt sad, remembering that Master Shi Lin treated him as his own child, as if he, who was originally an orphan, finally had a family.
As I thought about it, tears welled up in my eyes, and I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Suddenly, he exclaimed "ah" and immediately lay down on the ground, unconscious.
He had no idea what else happened next.
I don't know how long I was unconscious, but I just felt like my whole body was being soaked in hot water for a while, and then cold water for a while.
In the midst of ice and fire, there is great hardship.
Does the proverbial hell refer to this?
When Wang Junyuan opened his eyes again, he saw that he had returned to Cuiliu Villa.
Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui stood beside him, while Granny Tianji squatted beside him, holding his hand hard.
"Wake up! Finally wake up!"
Zhao Rui was so excited that he shouted out.
Wang Junyuan was extremely weak. He looked at Granny Tianji and asked, "Why am I here?"
Granny Tianji and Murong Chunyu looked at each other and smiled. Granny Tianji said kindly: "You silly boy, you have been in a coma for a whole day and night. We have already returned home as early as noon today."
Wang Junyuan originally thought that he had just been unconscious for an hour or two, but he never thought that this inconspicuous scene would pass by in a blink of an eye.
Perhaps he had never thought that a day and a night could go so quickly.
It seemed that it just passed by with a blink of an eye or a snap of the fingers.
He slowly raised his head and saw Zhou Miaotong standing in the distance, while his assistant Qin Qingcheng took something from the medicine box.
The bottles and jars are waiting for Qin Qingcheng to assemble them together, knead them together, and cook them together.
These are life-saving medicines. Whether Wang Junyuan can recover or not depends entirely on this.