After doing this, he took out a few pills of medicine from the medicine box, had the young monk grind it into powder, and personally fed it to the woman to swallow.

At first, the woman's body gradually became fat and swollen, and then gradually recovered.

Everyone looked at the old monk nervously.

As time passed, the old monk took the woman's pulse again. The high tension caused sweat to form on his forehead.

Now that it is stable, let's see if it can continue. The old monk wiped the sweat on his forehead and slowly spoke to everyone.

There was a trace of exhaustion on his face. This high concentration of energy took a lot of energy from him.

Soon, the woman screamed and spurted out a mouthful of black blood. She woke up in a daze, her face pale.

The middle-aged man immediately hugged the woman tightly and said excitedly: "Daughter-in-law, you are finally awake..."

The woman said a little weakly: "Master, the stranglehold is too tight. If you continue to strangle me like this, I will die."

At this time, the middle-aged man realized what he was doing. He hugged the woman's hands tightly and relaxed a little. He smiled stupidly and said, "I wish I could survive."

Immediately, he turned around and said to the monk: "Thank you, Master."

Master, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I beg you, master, to save the children in my home. Another man in white knelt down on the ground and bowed repeatedly.

Several more people knelt on the ground and shouted, "Master."

Soon, dozens of people knelt on the ground and called Master again and again.

The old monk and the young monk looked around, but they watched eagerly and were speechless for a long time.

At this time, the old man plopped down, fell to his knees, and begged the master to stay and save us.
Chapter completed!