Building a tree as a stake and building a wall of soil. In less than a day, the horse and monkey built a simple house in the deep forest. These tasks were all things that could not be simpler for him. In the death camp, these tasks were essential skills. Although the house could not be beautiful or strong, it could at least block the wind and rain.

Qin Feng lay on the wooden couch in the room. Compared to a few days ago, he still looked the same, but Shu Chang clearly told Ma Hou that his elder brother Qin was not dead yet.

Ma Hou believed in Shu Chang's judgment. In Ma Hou's heart, since Dr. Shu said that Brother Qin was still alive, Brother Qin must still be alive. Now Brother Qin has not woken up, but it was just because he was too tired before and finally had a rest, so he naturally had to stay in bed.

Now they have left the scope of Shangjing's control, and Shu Chang is unwilling to leave again. Qin Feng's current situation makes him, a doctor who has extremely rich theoretical knowledge and practical experience, puzzled.

The dantian is destroyed and the meridians are broken. Why is the person not dead yet? Why is he still breathing a sigh of relief? From the outside, he is indeed dead, but his body still maintains a softness, which shows that his muscles are still alive, and dead people will never have such signs.

Shu Chang couldn't understand. He wanted to find a place to think about it carefully.

Fangshan is a good choice, with deep mountains and dense forests and few people. He said that he would stop to cure Qin Feng's illness, and the horse and monkey naturally wanted to do it. Of course, the hard work of building a house and cooking must be borne by the horse and monkey. Dr. Shu's hands were used to treat diseases with scalpels and prescriptions, so he naturally refused to do these rough work.

But the horse and monkey are happy to do it.

After building the house, he ran to the vicinity, cut back a large number of bamboos, and worked hard to collect water from a high ground not far away. In this way, his brother Qin and Dr. Shu could take a shower at any time and anywhere under the cool running water.

Of course, he has to take charge of the work of bathing Qin Feng now.

Mahou seemed to have returned to his previous days in the Death Camp, which was to take care of Qin Feng's daily life. In addition to these miscellaneous tasks every day, he also had to wander around the mountains, hunt, dig wild vegetables, and pick up wild fruits. Qin Feng was still alive and dead, and he and Shu Chang still had to eat.

The horse monkey was so happy that he sang loudly every day. The songs he sang were taught by Qin Feng, unlike any music tune he heard, but the horse monkey thought it was very nice.

Qin Feng is still alive and is with him. As long as he thinks of this, he feels that all the hard work that has been going thousands of miles apart is worth it. He is the right person to come to Beijing.

The horse monkey is very happy, but Shu Chang is very distressed now.

He could not understand Qin Feng's current situation.

He said he was still alive, but he had no breathing, no heartbeat, and no all the appearances that a normal person should have. He said he was dead, but his joints were soft and his muscles were still elastic. The silver needle that penetrated deep into his Baihui point was telling Shu Chang all the time that this person was still alive.

The Living Dead! Shu Chang kept wandering around the word in her mind.

These days, I have thought about all the methods I should think of, and I have used all the treatments I can use, but there is no effect. Qin Feng is still lying there like this.

This hurt Shu Chang very much. His strong confidence, who has always been in medical skills, has suffered an unprecedented impact.

Qin Feng, naked, was lying on the couch, with shiny silver needles inserted into his body. Now Shu Chang can only use these silver needles to stimulate Qin Feng's reaction every day. For Shu Chang, this is completely his last move. It is purely a blind cat to hit a mouse to death. Everything depends on God's will.

As time was almost over, he pulled down the silver needles on Qin Feng's body one by one, carefully checked each silver needle in front of the sun, then carefully wiped it clean and put it back into the needle capsule. He stood up, stretched tiredly, and walked out of the house.

No matter what, people are still alive, this is hope.

Shu Chang vaguely felt that Qin Feng's current strange phenomenon was probably inseparable from the kung fu he practiced. The kung fu that Qin Feng practiced has never been practiced for more than a thousand years. Anyone who practiced this kung fu will basically end up being in full bloom and burning himself into a slag. Qin Feng is still alive now, which is already an excellent result, which makes Shu Chang feel that he has seen hope. If Qin Feng can wake up.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, the little horse monkey who was busy with work immediately jumped over. Shu Chang felt a little ashamed. He shook his head sadly, and the little horse monkey's face immediately collapsed. But in just a short moment, it became more and more dazzling.

"Doctor Shu, we don't have to hurry, take it slowly. You snatched so many people from the King of Hell, which will definitely make this old guy very angry. So this time, he will definitely make things difficult for you, but if you are better than him, you will definitely beat him." Instead, he comforted Shu Chang.

Shu Chang laughed and reached out and touched Xiao Mahou's head, "Little Monkey, what if you, Brother Qin, can't wake up forever?"

Ma Hou tilted his head and thought for a while: "Of course Brother Qin can wake up. Even if he doesn't wake up, I will always be guarding him."

"Good boy." Shu Chang nodded, "I'll go and have a walk nearby, relax and think of ways."

"Okay, Dr. Shu, go, I'll guard Brother Qin. If Brother Qin wakes up, I'll call you right away. Hehe, maybe Brother Qin will wake up at any time!"

"I hope!" Shu Chang smiled bitterly. Not to mention that he had never encountered Qin Feng's situation, even his deceased master who had already drunk and spanked with the King of Hell, had never encountered it before.

The little mahou turned around, carried a bucket of hot water, walked into the room, wrung out the towel, and carefully wiped Qin Feng's whole body.

"Brother Qin, you have to wake up early! Brothers from the Death Camp are looking forward to you going back early!" Mahou wiped Qin Feng's body while chatting to himself. "If you don't go back, everyone is like a soulless person, and they don't know what to do? The wild dog doesn't know if he is still alive, and the monk has left, and I don't know where he has gone. Now only the kitten is still holding on. If you don't wake up early, the Death Camp will be really over."

Mahou stopped and thought of the living or dead brothers in the Death Camp, and his nose was sore, "If you don't wake up, who will avenge those brothers!"

"Brother Qin, I'll sing for you! It's the songs you taught me in the past. Dr. Shu said I sang very well! He also joked with me that when I came to Beijing, I could actually sing all the way. But Xiaomahou is a man, how could he do such a thing?"

Shang's singing with a young child voice rang out in the house, rippling, filling the whole house, and then drifted outside the house, echoing in the mountains and forests.

Qin Feng on the bed was still lying straight, without a trace of response.

Ma Hou, who was singing, wiped Qin Feng clean his body, covered him with a sheet, and walked out with a bucket. The moment the door was gently closed, the silver needle that had been stuck in Qin Feng's Baihui acupoint suddenly trembled violently, as if something was pushing him violently from the inside to the outside. Little by little, the silver needle retreated out and finally fell from the top of his head to the head of the bed. From there, a little red light slowly began to wander downward, like a red ball, traveling through every acupoint on Qin Feng's body from top to bottom. Every time he passed, a very slight crackling sound came.

When they went to the capital, several carriages drove past the city gate. The soldiers guarding the city gate looked at the logo on the carriage and hurriedly took them aside and bowed to the carriage, because the carriage belonged to Princess Zhaohua's Mansion.

In the car, Princess Zhaohua Min Ruoxi, who had returned from Fayuan Temple, was surrounded by Ying Gu who had always been with him.

Min Ruoxi was still wearing a snow-white filial piety uniform, without makeup or makeup, and her face was haggard, which made Yinggu feel a little distressed.

"Yinggu, thank you for being with me all these days. After returning to the city, you can go. You and Huo Guang have their own affairs, and you are still thinking about getting to the next level. When Huo Guang goes to Mr. Wen, you should go to find your own way." Min Ruoxi turned to look at Du Yinggu and said slowly.

"No, I'll accompany the princess." Yinggu shook his head, "Martial arts practice has reached my level. If you want to touch the threshold of that door, it is no longer a problem that can be solved by diligent practice. Without that opportunity, it will always be a delusion. This time, Huo Guang and I shouldn't leave Shangjing. We all want to take shortcuts. In fact, even if we get the legendary relics of Emperor Li Qing, we may not be able to break through this obstacle. Where can we not practice in the world? The princess's mansion is not necessarily a good place to practice." Yinggu shook her head, "For the years, I have been with the princess. I have been accustomed to staying with the princess. Princess doesn't have to worry about me, it's just a princess. How will you live in the future?"

Min Ruoxi smiled slightly and stroked her hand over her lower abdomen, "Yinggu, do you know? I felt the dying of a new life, which belongs to Qin Feng and I. After I go back, I will close the princess's mansion. I will not care about Jiying Palace. I must carefully protect the little life that has begun to sprout."
Chapter completed!