Chapter 467: In the Sheriff’s Mansion

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A light appeared in the darkness, and when Zhang Xuezhou opened his eyes, he felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy.

But he did see the light, and even saw the wooden bed in the side room of the Sheriff's Mansion.

He was currently lying in the magistrate's mansion, not floating in the flood.

This made Zhang Xuezhou let out a deep breath and let go of all his worries.

However, the heavy physical discomfort made Zhang Xuezhou extremely uncomfortable. He felt that his body was extremely lacking in strength, and even his ability to perceive his limbs was extremely low.

At this time, he was like a wandering soul, and like the Buddha who had invaded his body in the past, with an obvious lack of control over his body.

Zhang Xuezhou came to his senses after sensing it for more than ten seconds.

The biggest reason for his discomfort was probably numbness in his body.

This world is not like the real world that has all kinds of medical equipment that can activate blood circulation in his body. If you let him lie dry for six or seven days, his body will become numb.

Fortunately, after he saved his life, Zhang Xuezhou no longer made any harsh demands.

He stretched his fingers and stretched his body as naturally as possible.

"Master Wen, I really can't save such a person who fell into the water. I haven't seen anyone who can live for such a long time after falling into the water. This is not a normal disease at all!"

"He is a monk. Although he is a magic monk with no abilities, he is not as easy to die as ordinary people. It is normal to live for a few more days!"

"Zhong Shu is absolutely right. Just boil some herbs and feed him some herbs, just in case he survives!"

"It's not a question of whether he's alive or not, but that he was choked by water. Water probably got into his head, so he hasn't been able to wake up. But the old man doesn't have the ability to open his head, so there's really no way to save him. !”

Several sounds entered Zhang Xuezhou's ears, and then the sound of footsteps came.

"Hey, I'm alive!"

Before reaching the bed, Dong Zhongshu noticed Zhang Xuezhou's strangeness first and quickly took a few steps forward.

Compared with his appearance a few days ago, Zhang Xuezhou now has two more eyeballs that can move, and even Zhang Xuezhou's hands and feet are still squirming slightly.

"It's really alive!"

Wen Weng followed up and was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Xuezhou's eyes moving around.

"It seems that the herbal soup I drank has taken effect!"

Another old man with gray hair and a pockmarked face leaned his head over.

He showed with his front foot that he was powerless, but he didn't forget to take credit with his back foot.

"Take a good look at this Brother Zhang and see his physical condition!" Wen Weng urged.

Wen Weng was more interested in Zhang Xuezhou, not because Zhang Xuezhou was indispensable, but because he was concerned about the bead that Zhang Xuezhou was holding tightly in his hand.

This black bead is not magical, but its color is indeed close to the shape of a snake's eye, which has caused Wen Weng and Dong Zhongshu to speculate repeatedly.

There is no evil spirit on the orb, but there is a trace of Zhang Xuezhou's magic power.

This makes it difficult for the two to guess.

When Dong Zhongshu borrowed beads to cast spells to investigate, the person he was tracking was Zhang Xuezhou, but no trace of Ba Snake could be found.

If he were a monk from certain schools, he might kill Zhang Xuezhou with one blow and restore the bead to its original state to prove his suspicion.

But Dong Zhongshu is not this kind of person. Wen Weng is also a man of great wisdom and disdains to do base things.

Either Zhang Xuezhou wakes up, or Zhang Xuezhou dies without any hope of saving, then the two of them will deal with the aftermath accordingly.

There is clearly no chance of falling into the latter situation at the moment.

"This little monk Zhang has poor energy and blood, and is weak and weak..."

"Please rub it for me, I'm numb... numb!"

As a inheritor of the Yin Yang family, Zhang Xuezhou has studied pharmacology and alchemy.

His current condition is that his body is numb. In addition, he has not eaten for several days and only drank medicine.

Under this situation, Zhang Xuezhou cannot be expected to be full of energy at this time.

"You are so lucky to be able to wake up after seven days of coma!"

Hearing Zhang Xuezhou speak extremely normally, Dong Zhongshu felt relieved.

He didn't wait for the pockmarked old man to reach out and rub it, and directly pushed the palace to activate Zhang Xuezhou's blood circulation.

"Those who practice magic are not in good health. If they cultivate some energy and blood, they can lie down for three to five to seven days without any problem," Dong Zhongshu said.

"Master Dong is talking about this," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Can you give me some gruel to eat?"

"I've already sent someone to get the food!" Wen Weng said.

"It's not that we don't give you food, it's that you couldn't feed you after you choked on the water. Even when you gave her medicine and soup, we were careful," Dong Zhongshu said.

"That's not true. You threw yourself into the flood and you probably had a lot of drink in your stomach," Wen Weng said.

"Thank you both for helping me!"

"We just saw you and took you out of the water and brought you back. It's all thanks to you that you survived!"

"Yes, you belong to the innate body of water, so it is not easy to die when you encounter water."

Zhang Xuezhou gasped and replied a few sentences.

Each other's words hit the mark, and he roughly understood the matter.

This made Zhang Xuezhou a little surprised.

What he saw when he used the X432 body repair technology was probably real.

"Are you the miracle doctor Wang Ermazi?"

When Zhang Xuezhou thought about what he had seen before, he asked the pockmarked old man.

"Have you heard of my reputation too?"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou calling out his nickname, the pockmarked old man pinched his gray beard and rubbed it.

The nickname Wang Ermazi made him a little unhappy, but Zhang Xuezhou's title of a miracle doctor made him so happy.

"It really is!"

Zhang Xuezhou was slightly shocked. With the help of X432 body repair technology, he heard Wen Weng and Dong Zhongshu exchange several words.

Words are obviously content that can be used as evidence. Some content is inconvenient to tell, while some words can be used for direct questioning.

The result of this inquiry made Zhang Xuezhou basically certain that everything he had seen before was the real situation.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know whether this strange situation would occur when he received the X432 body repair technology again, but he was obviously very surprised by this ability.

If high-end medical treatments were not expensive and required reservations, Zhang Xuezhou would almost want to conduct repeated experiments.

This cannot bring any benefits in terms of strength, but it can at least give Zhang Xuezhou one more method and a little more confidence in his heart.

"You know how to recognize people." Dong Zhongshu said with a smile: "This old doctor has a really good reputation in Shu County."

"It seems that your awakening water soup still has some effect," Weng Weng said.

"That's not good. Adding him now, the old Xingshui Soup has saved at least three people," Wang Ermazi said happily.

"indeed!"

Wen Weng nodded.

Wang Ermazi's Xingshui Soup can be used by anyone who has been flooded, regardless of humans or animals.

Most people were basically out of breath after being fished out of the water, which also made Wang Ermazi's Xingshui Soup's success rate in treating people who fell into the water extremely low.

It seems that the success rate of rescuing three people is quite high, but at least nearly a hundred people did not survive.

Zhang Xuezhou was undoubtedly very lucky. Not only did the opponent have a special physique, but he was also able to wake up after seven days, and eventually joined the ranks of one-third of the survivors.

It was only when the servants from the county governor's house brought a bowl of pig blood porridge and poured it into Zhang Xuezhou's mouth. Looking at Zhang Xuezhou's complexion that was gradually turning rosy, Wen Weng asked what he was most concerned about.