Su Haoran, who was seriously injured, almost fainted, but was stimulated by the cold river water and woke up a little instantly.

Guo Qiaowei held one of his big hands tightly, and the two of them went downstream uncontrollably, but quickly approached each other.

"Mom, mom, am I still alive?"

On the shore, Hong Tianzhi woke up again. He, who had always been fierce and violent, had a hint of horror on his face at this moment.

Especially when seeing Qian Na's mouth bleeding and her clothes were not tidy, her heart sank even more.

"With your mother here, of course you can't die."

Qian Na helped her son up, and coughed violently twice, and blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth again.

"Mom, don't beat me if I can't. I will just treat Su Haoran as my nemesis. I won't fight him anymore." Hong Tianzhi gave up for the first time since his life.

"no!"

Qian Na said without hesitation: "Since he is your nemesis, I must get rid of him and go downstream with me. I want to see people alive and corpses when I die. This time when I come to Ningzhou, I must bury him with my own hands."

I don’t know how long it took, Su Haoran, who was unable to mobilize his skills and was extremely weak, lost consciousness in the cold river water.

When he woke up again, he felt a warm feeling around him.

Straws of fire emitted heat waves came into the cracks of Su Haoran's gradually opened eyes.

bonfire!

He found that there were two piles of bonfires above one person in front of him, and from time to time, there were also simple fish people wearing fish, carrying a fragrant casserole to him.

At this time, Guo Qiaowei had already changed into a small flower jacket from a farmhouse and was kneeling at the wooden table by the river, chatting with several fishermen.

Su Haoran actually leaned on Guo Qiaowei's arms, and her legs were covered with a dog skin blanket with excellent warmth.

"Sister Qiaowei, you are so nice to your man."

A fisherman girl said with a smile: "If my boyfriend could love me so much, I would rather marry him than a bride."

This fisherman girl is not very beautiful, but her red and round face gives people a very friendly feeling.

"Xiaoman, you don't understand the relationship between me and him."

Guo Qiaowei put her left hand on Su Haoran's chest, with a calm smile on her face, and said, "I have a kind of mutual appreciation for him that ordinary people don't understand, and a kind of thrilling feeling that I understand him but don't dare to get too close to him. The most important thing is that I still have one-sided love for him at first sight."

"I don't understand very much, but it sounds very romantic." Xiaoman said with admiration.

Several other fishermen also heard it, and they were filled with little stars in their eyes. Maybe this is just a terrible feeling!

Su Haoran felt a little hot when he heard this, and at the same time he knew that he was in Xingjiagou, a fishing village in the lower reaches of Ningjiang.

In the entire fishing village, the population of Xing accounts for about 50%, and the village chief has been responsible for the people of Xing accounts for generations.

Last night, the fishermen in the village saved Su Haoran and Guo Qiaowei. If it weren't for these simple people, Su Haoran would probably have lost even the happy life that he would nostalgic for in this life.

"Miss Guo, is the fish soup in our village fragrant?"

Just as Guo Qiaowei was chatting with several peasant girls, a strong man came over and handed Guo Qiaowei a jar of rice wine.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a down jacket of n years ago, covered with a layer of dark water rust, but his facial features were extremely upright.

Guo Qiaowei smiled and said, "Brother Xing, the fish soup in your village is very fragrant, and I don't want to leave anymore."

"Haha, drink more if you drink good, huh, your man is awake!" Brother Xing found that Su Haoran opened his eyes and said quickly: "This brother has been sleeping for a day and a night, so hurry up and give him some hot soup."

Seeing that Su Haoran woke up, Guo Qiaowei quickly helped him sit up.

Su Haoran had a good impression of this group of simple and enthusiastic fishermen. After thanking Brother Xing, he raised his head and drank a large bowl of fresh fish soup. The warmth felt even more and his body felt much more comfortable.

Huh?!

At the same time, Su Haoran was shocked. He found that there was a trace of spiritual power hidden in this fish soup that ordinary people could not detect. What a mysterious fishing village!

"Haoran, we are the ones that Brother Xing fished out of the river. He is our benefactor!" Guo Qiaowei helped Su Haoran serve another bowl of soup, and did not forget to introduce Su Haoran's benefactor.

This elder brother Xing is named Xing Jianfei. He is the most famous fishing master in the village and is also the idol of many girls in the village.

"Brother Xing, I'll save you my life. It's too light for me to say thank you to you. If you have any difficulties in the future, call me and you will never refuse as long as I can do it." Su Haoran solemnly promised.

"Okay, brother, please remember what you said." Xing Jianfei responded casually, not caring about it at all, but he didn't know that because of Su Haoran's promise, what a terrifying existence he would have made him into in the future.

"Brother Xing, it's not good. The village chief fainted again. Go and have a look."

At this moment, a thin young man ran over, grabbed Xing Jianfei and left.

"The village chief fainted again?"

"The village chief's body is getting worse day by day, which is really worrying."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go and have a look."

When they heard that the village chief fainted, everyone stood up and rushed to the village chief’s house at the same time.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Su Haoran stood up and pulled Guo Qiaowei up too.

Maybe it was because she had been kneeling for too long, and Su Haoran was still pillowing on her thighs. When Guo Qiaowei got up, her feet became soft and she almost fell down.

Su Haoran hugged her quickly and naturally supported her arms with both hands. The thumb inevitably touched the part that should not have touched.

Guo Qiaowei seemed to be electrocuted and quickly took a step back, but her feet became soft again.

Fortunately, Su Haoran held her right hand in time, which allowed her to stabilize her body.

"Thank you!" Guo Qiaowei thanked in a low voice, turned around and followed the crowd to the village chief's house, but her little hand did not let go of Su Haoran's big hand.

Obviously, she didn't care that the fishermen misunderstood her relationship with Su Haoran, but was willing to be misunderstood by people. At least in this small fishing village, she could enjoy the time she expected.

When Su Haoran and the others arrived, the village chief's yard was already full of people.

Why!

A gray-haired village doctor walked out of the house with a medicine box on his back and sighed, "I really don't want to say this, but I have to inform you to prepare the funeral for the old village chief. He is too tired in his life and it's time to take a break."

"Old Wang, please think of another way!"

The old lady who came out with the village doctor cried and begged: "You said too, my old Xing has been too tired in this life. The village can be powered and bused, but it was all done by him and that generation of old guys. He is a hero in our village!"

Xing Jianfei even thumped in front of Lao Wang, and said with red eyes: "Uncle Wang, please, if you can cure my dad, I will catch you for three years for free in the future."

"Jianfei, big girl, it's not that I don't save people, it's that I can't do anything about it."

Lao Wang said helplessly: "Lao Xing is in poor health. Even if he is sent to a large hospital in Ningzhou now, it will be useless."

"Let me try it!"

At this moment, Su Haoran squeezed out of the crowd.

"you?"

Everyone looked at Su Haoran at the same time.

Especially the village doctor Lao Wang frowned and said, "Are you a doctor?"

"Young man, don't mess around!"

"Lao Wang is a famous doctor in our villages. He has no choice but to do anything. What can you do?"

"Isn't this guy Jian Fei fished out of the river? If you really have the ability, can you fall into the river?"

Su Haoran is too young, and no fishermen can trust him.

Su Haoran could only say solemnly: "If Dr. Wang can't cure the old village chief, don't you just watch him die? Since that's the case, why can't I let me see it? I can't guarantee that the old village chief can be cured, but at least let me take a look, there is still a glimmer of hope, right?"

Everyone was asked silently by Su Haoran.

Xing Jianfei flew forward and asked, "Brother, are you really good?"

Su Haoran said: "How can you know if you don't try it? It's important to save people!"

"Okay, follow me into the house quickly." Xing Jianfei pulled Su Haoran and walked into the house.

"Slow down!"

But at this moment, a strong man in his fifties in recent years suddenly blocked the wooden door and said with a cold face: "Jianfei, you cannot let people from other villages see the old village chief, otherwise the secrets in the village may be leaked."

"Uncle San, are you going to watch my dad die?" Xing Jianfei was anxious. Facing his third uncle, his face was so gloomy.

Uncle San said without any hesitation: "Unless this young man can guarantee that his father will be cured, I cannot let him go."

"Okay, I promise to treat the old village chief." Su Haoran was also anxious, raised his hand and pulled his third uncle aside, and walked into the room.

"Bastard! If you can't cure my elder brother, I will sink you into the river." Uncle San followed in a hurry.

Su Haoran said without looking back: "Yes!"

Can!

After Su Haoran uttered these two words, no one had any excuses for Su Haoran to treat the village chief.

The wooden house was very simple, an old man with white hair and beard lay calmly on the wooden bed, his eyes closed, his face as earthy as the body, and a faint breath that made people feel cold in his soul.

While taking the old village chief's pulse, Su Haoran used his heavenly eye to observe.

"Brother, is my dad saved?" Xing Jianfei asked anxiously.
To be continued...