Comprehensive film and television: Qingli

The company's people quickly finished up, taking away those who needed to be taken away, repairing the damaged buildings and environment for Longhu Mountain, and of course, treating the injured disciples.

All the injured people gathered in the hall, chattering about their own great achievements. Although they were injured, the atmosphere was not depressed at all, but rather high spirits.

At this time, on the other side, the old Taoist priest quickly took Lu Jin, who had just regained his sanity, and rushed towards where Shen Qingli was with a clear goal. He had to deal with his wolf-like howling along the way.

"Wow... Old Master, you've really suffered. No, your route..."

"Where are you going? Go get treatment for your injuries!"

"It's all my fault. Don't worry, no one will laugh at you. I will take full responsibility. If it really doesn't work, why don't you stop and let me treat you first?"

......

The old Taoist priest pretended not to hear and walked faster and faster. Lu Jin also walked faster and faster to catch up with him.

In fact, after rescuing Lu Jin, the old Taoist priest told him not to follow him, but he refused to listen and insisted on following him.

The old Taoist priest had no choice but to let him follow him since he couldn't hide.

The two of them moved very quickly and soon arrived at Tian Jinzhong's house. Just as they were about to enter, the old Taoist suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something. What was it?

If Zhang Lingyu, who was "fighting" with Xia He, knew that his master thought this way, he would cry.

But, emmmm, it should be a battle...

Forget it, since I forgot it, it shouldn’t be an important thing.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest quickly put the matter behind him, walked into the house, and casually lifted Rongshan, who was lying on the ground, to the chair in the corner. He walked to the bathtub and looked at Tian Jinzhong who was sleeping in the bathtub, his eyes full of joy.

Although he had known about it through pictures, the feeling was still different when he actually saw it.

As for why Tian Jinzhong is still lying in the bathtub, the old master doesn't know, but Shen Qingli did it, so she must have her reasons.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Jin, who was following the old Taoist priest, also came to the yard. Through the open door, he saw Tian Jinzhong lying in the bathtub at a glance.

"Hey, what's going on? The water is cold, why is Lao Tian still soaking in it? Don't catch a cold."

When he got closer, he accidentally saw Tian Jinzhong with his hands and feet intact. He took a step back and pointed at him in the bathtub, "You... me... him, I can't be dreaming!"

The broken limbs regenerated, could it be a pair of perfect hands? ! !

Shen Qingli, who hadn't even raised her head after the old Taoist priest came back, put down her phone and nodded, "The water is cold. In this weather, if you don't go out, you will definitely catch a cold."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the door. "Then I'll leave it to you. Get him out and change his clothes. Although they say that doctors don't differentiate between men and women, I'm a girl, so it's still not good. I'll be leaving first."

Shen Qingli also considerately closed the door, leaving Lu Jin and the old Taoist priest looking at each other in bewilderment inside the room.

The two of them moved quickly. Before Shen Qingli finished her game, they had already opened the door. Not only was Tian Jinzhong already dressed neatly and sitting in a wheelchair, but even the old Taoist priest and Lu Jin, who looked a little dusty, had simply tidied themselves up and restored their previous appearance.

"Miss Shen, what's happening to my junior brother?"

The old Taoist priest spoke first, breaking the silence. His junior brother had been unconscious. Although he knew some medical skills, he was still worried. In addition, Shen Qingli, an expert, was there, so he naturally asked more questions.

"It's okay, he's just too tired. My medicine has a tranquilizer component. He probably didn't get enough rest before and fell asleep. He will wake up naturally when he gets enough sleep. Don't worry."

Judging from the time, it’s almost time to wake up.

As soon as Shen Qingli finished speaking, there was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground. The three of them looked into the house together and saw only a chair lying on the ground and Rongshan struggling to stand up.

It turned out that Rong Shan had just woken up suddenly. Thinking about how he had just been knocked unconscious by someone for no apparent reason, and how he had also changed his position, and thinking about the task given to him by his master to protect Miss Shen and his uncle, he wanted to stand up immediately in a hurry.

But I don't know what went wrong. Instead of standing up, he fell backwards with the chair.

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes, wishing he had not seen the scene at all. But no matter what he thought, he still walked up to Rongshan and lifted up both the chair and the person.

"Master..."

Rongshan saw his master at a glance and felt a little ashamed, but he immediately remembered something. He looked towards the bathtub placed in the center of the room, and saw that there was no one inside. His face changed immediately.

He quickly grabbed the old Taoist priest's sleeve, very hard, and even his hands were shaking when he looked closely, "Master, please go and save my uncle, my uncle..."

Gone? !!!

The old Taoist priest knew what Rongshan wanted to say at a glance. He patted his shoulder comfortingly, then turned him around so that he could see Tian Jinzhong sitting in a wheelchair at the door.

Rong Shan didn't care about the old master for the time being, and ran to Tian Jinzhong. He first looked at his limbs and was ecstatic. Just when he was about to say something, he found that his uncle had kept his eyes closed. For some reason, he suddenly had a bad guess.

Rong Shan first looked around and found that both Lu Jin and the old Taoist priest were looking at him solemnly. Even Shen Qingli's expression was very strange. In an instant, he could not hold it back and cried and laughed.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, placed his fingers under Tian Jinzhong's nose, and carefully tested his breath. He didn't know if it was a psychological problem, but he actually felt that his uncle was no longer breathing!

No...breathing!!!

Rong Shan suddenly fell to the ground, the joy on his face disappeared, but he was not sure whether to cry or not, and he stood there in a daze.

Seeing Rong Shan's reaction, the old Taoist priest didn't care about anything else and slapped him away, "Wake up, your Uncle Tian is fine!"