Chen Shuhui trekked in the heavy snow and saw Tian Fuchuan unconscious.

"How stupid!"

"You'll fall into this trap!"

"idiot!"

"fool!"

Chen Shuhui scolded Tian Fuchuan while taking medicine.

But he didn't want to scold him too hard. Looking at his current appearance, he was very sad and cried.

Because her purpose was clear, she arrived at a small village on the mountain in one day.

One day is the best time to give Tian Fuchuan a simple treatment.

But some injuries didn't look good at the time. A few days later, they looked very scary.

Tian Fuchuan's body was green and purple, and his back was covered with injuries. Fortunately, it was not heavy.

Maybe it was Xie Chunyan's body blocking the power of the bomb, maybe it was Tian Fengchuan who dodged it in time, maybe it was he who was thick and fleshy, maybe the power of the bomb was not very strong.

Everyone was surprised that Tian Fuchuan was still alive and praised his great life.

As for whether he can wake up, they don't know.

Tian Fusong glanced at the red potion in Chen Shuhui's hand and said, "The red potion is not for drinking, it is for external use."

As he said that, he stood up and pushed the village chief out of the house.

As soon as Chen Shuhui rushed in, she poured medicine on Tian Fuchuan, but did not notice who was in the house.

The village chief came to meet Tian Fuchuan. If this person died, would he take the money?

The village chief is very simple.

Xie Chunyan's explosion and death tell everything. The woman lies. It was the fire she set, not the unconscious person.

Before the explosion, the man kindly reminded the villagers to give them time to escape.

Otherwise, at this time, rather than a few unlucky people being injured at home, it would be better to eat it directly.

This is the benefactor of their village!

How can you collect money from others?

"Get money. Although it was not the fire he set, the house in the village really needs to be repaired." Tian Fusong said.

"No!" said the village chief, "One code to one code! If he doesn't let go, why should he compensate? Didn't the deceased have a sister and a few accomplices arrested? Let her family compensate!"

Tian Fusong didn't expect that this person was so reasonable and it was right to say so.

He nodded and took back the bundle of money he took out: "This 2,000 yuan was borrowed from you before. Everyone is busy building a house.

"When I help you get the compensation back, you will pay it back to me." Tian Fusong said.

The village chief's eyes lit up: "Can you really come out?"

In fact, he just said some cruel words. He was an old farmer, without power, and no one was in the mountain nest. Why did he make people who seemed quite small at first glance admit it and lose money?

Unless you sue the police, if you sue, you probably won't win.

The key is that he dare not.

"I'll get it for you. I can get it out." Tian Fengsong looked at the people in the room, his face as heavy as water.

The village chief looked at the person in front of him and believed his words.

This is a stronger one!

"Then I'll ask someone to build a house first." The village chief took 2,000 yuan and left happily.

He thought his benefactor didn't know what to do, so he smiled and walked out of the village with a tiger face. He was the only house that had not been burned and was still intact.

In the room, Chen Shuhui had discovered the problem after Tian Fusong's reminder.

Fortunately, although the bottle in your hand is glass, it is a dark brown bottle. You can usually see the color of the liquid outside, but you won't notice how different it is from the red potion.

Chen Shuhui poured a bottle of medicine into Tian Fuchuan's mouth, took out a bottle of medicine dipped in cotton wool to stop the bleeding, and disinfected his back.

Thinking of something, she suddenly had an idea, took out a seed and placed it in her palm. The seed germinated and grew up quickly, turning into a very thin silk thread, wrapped around her hand.

So, according to Chen Shuhui's intention, he went deep into Tian Fuchuan's back, wrapped the impurities inside together, and pulled them out.

The soil, shrapnel and unknown impurities embedded in the muscles will only come out, and Chen Shuhui feels that her hands are also very skilled.

Because it is controlled by mental power, it is not very difficult.

She continued to control the depth of the thread and pulled out the shrapnel hidden in Tian Fuchuan's body a few years ago.

These shrapnel have been in the body for a long time. Like sea jade, they are wrapped in tissue and covered with a layer of flesh and blood.

The filaments passed through them and pulled out the shrapnel.

Tian Fuchuan lay unconsciously and hummed twice.
Chapter completed!