Chapter 713 Wake Up

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The cold river slowly flowed into it along the collar of a pale-faced young man. The young man had no consciousness. He floated from the river, and his body was wrapped in thick water plants.

A glimpse of the water light, a small boat gently turned towards it. On the boat, there was a white-haired old man. The old man was followed by a teenage girl. The girl was extremely watery. She looked around with a pair of big eyes, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look there... There seems to be a person there..." The girl shouted in surprise. The old man hurriedly looked at the girl's finger. Sure enough, a body was exposed under the thick water grass.

The old man quickly rowed over. He vigorously picked the water grass beside the young man and saw the bloodless face. The old man pulled the body hard towards the boat with an oar.

When he was about to arrive at the side of the boat, the old man bent down and picked up the young man hard. After soaking in the river for an unknown time, the corners of the young man's mouth had turned white, but what shocked the old man was that the young man still had a weak breath.

"It's still alive..." The old man shouted in surprise and hurriedly turned to his happy granddaughter and said, "Let's go back today to see if there is any way to wake up the young man."

The person who was dragged back by the old man was Nie Tianming. At the last moment of the battle, the scroll in his hand suddenly decomposed, and the huge whirlpool formed sucked him out of the abyss. However, because Nie Tianming was too badly hit, he was in a coma.

"Dun, how's this big brother?" The little girl asked anxiously, wiping Nie Tianming's face from time to time. In fact, there was nothing dirty on Nie Tianming's face.

At this moment, the old man also came in from the outside. He hurriedly asked, "D. Wu, how is this young man?"

Dr. Wu frowned. He gently held the medicine box on his body and muttered, "The situation is not optimistic. If he can listen to it in the past few days, his life will not be in danger. Here are a few pairs of herbs. You can take them for him. I hope it will be useful..."

After saying that, Dr. Wu looked at Nie Tianming again, shook his head gently, sighed, and went out.

The old man looked at Nie Tianming and said silently, "This guy, it's up to you, Xiaoya, take good care of him. I'm going out to get the medicine..."

Xiaoya's girl nodded, and the old man packed up and went out.

"You're not going to die..." Xiaoya looked at Nie Tianming nervously and read softly. She prayed silently.

The old man came back very late. When he came back, the sky was completely dim. There were a few pairs of herbs opened by Dr. Wu in the basket. He slowly took down the basket, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and gasped gently. Then he whispered, "Xiaoya, boil the herbs first and give him..."

Xiaoya quickly put away the basket and ran directly to the grass house outside. In less than an hour, the medicine jar made a beep sound, and Xiaoya skillfully took it down.

The medicine jar was a little hot. Xiaoya picked up a piece of cloth, wrapped it up, dropped the herbs into a large bowl, and walked in carefully.

"Grandpa, the medicine is ready..." Xiaoya whispered. At this moment, the old man just dozed off and was busy collecting medicine during the day. When he came back, he felt some fatigue.

The old man took the big bowl full of soup, gently picked up Nie Tianming, and then slowly poured it down for him. Nie Tianming subconsciously drank it.

The next day, the cooking smoke was dim, and every family in the small village was cooking. Xiaoya gave Nie Tianming a bowl of porridge. Compared with the soup, Nie Tianming had no feeling for the porridge, and his mouth did not open for a long time. The old man finally said, "He doesn't know if he can eat now. Let's feed it first..."

In the village, it was known that the old man saved a young man. No one came to see him on the first day. On the second day, the people in the village came to understand the situation. Some villagers took out their long-time collection of herbs, which also saved the old man the hard work of collecting medicine.

Ten days went down in a flash. Not only did Nie Tianming not look any better, but the situation was even worse, and he could not breathe at all.

This immediately scared Xiaoya. The old man frowned. According to reason, the young man should have woken up. He hurriedly found Dr. Wu. Wu hurriedly diagnosed the pulse and found that there was no beating.

Dr. Wu shook his head helplessly and sighed softly, "Oh, I still haven't survived. Let's prepare for the future!"

Xiaoya's eyes were red and swollen. She gently shook Dr. Wu's sleeves and choked, "Is there nothing you can do?"

"I also want to save him, but... Hey, there's nothing I can do..." Dr. Wu said with a depressed face.

"Xiaoya, let Dr. Wu go. Life and death are up to us..." The old man gently hugged Xiaoya and comforted her softly.

Xiaoya choked and cried in the old man's arms. This picture happened once before. When Xiaoya was six years old, a serious illness took the lives of Xiaoya's parents and let him, a white-haired old man, send a black man.

"He came from the water, let's send him back. It's also a fallen leaf to return to the root..." The old man said sadly. Although he had seen through it for a long time, he, who had buried his head in the loess, still couldn't bear the departure of the black man.

"Uh-huh..." Xiaoya was not wayward, but just cried silently, just like when she was six years old, Xiaoya sobbed silently.

After hearing the bad news, the villagers also came to comfort Xiaoya. Several strong young men brought a raft, gently lifted Nie Tianming to the raft, and walked towards the river.

Xiaoya followed closely, and her eyes were full of sadness. Sometime a trace of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. She did not dare to tell others. She followed silently and wiped off the blood from the corners of her mouth.

Finally arrived, the young man put down the raft and looked at the old man. The old man waved his hand, and the young man gently pushed the raft into the river.

As soon as he entered the river, Nie Tianming immediately felt a comfortable breath coming. In fact, he had not died for so many days, but entered a state, a completely closed state.

The damage caused to him by the ancestor of Tiandao was too great. His vitality and Tianfu breath all shrank into the meridians. There were some beatings before. When Nie Tianming activated these meridians, the vitality and Tianfu were separated from the meridians, resulting in the phenomenon of no breathing.

And it happened that Dr. Wu thought that Nie Tianming was dead, so this situation happened. Nie Tianming, who was floating on the water, coughed lightly and coughed a mouthful of black blood.

He touched his heavy head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds above the sky, so bright.

"I'm not dead yet..." Nie Tianming took a deep breath and immediately realized this.

He stood up in a hurry. Due to the unstable force and too much, the raft immediately loosened, and Nie Tianming fell directly into the water.

"Ah..."

"The corpse is fraudulent..."

The people on the shore shouted in horror. The timid child immediately hid behind the adults, but a few bold young people poked their heads to see what happened.

"Puff..."

Nie Tianming quickly poked his head out of the water. He spit a mouthful of water into the sky. In a blink of an eye, he saw the frightened villagers on the shore. He smiled slightly and quickly swam this way.

Several timid villagers immediately screamed in fear. They all saw Nie Tianming. There was no temperature and no breath. Now they stand in front of them again, and fear is inevitable.

"Big brother is not dead, he is not dead..." Xiaoya was not afraid, but shouted happily.

Nie Tianming smiled at them, especially Xiaoya, the watery girl. Although she was unconscious in a coma, she could always hear the crisp and pleasant voice.

"Thank you very much... help me..." Nie Tianming wanted to save him, but it seemed that they were going to throw him back into the river just now.

Nie Tianming hugged them. The old man looked bright and hurried to the front and asked with low concern, "Are you all right..."

Nie Tianming patted his chest gently and said with a smile, "It's okay. It's okay. I'm fine!"

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