Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Shen Ningning was startled and was the first to rush out on the Black Wolf King.

 The mad scholar fell into a dry well behind the village.

 When there was no drought before, the spring water in the well was gushing.

Now that it is withered, the soil inside has also dried up.

 “Master! Crazy Master!?” Shen Ningning was lying at the mouth of the well, calling anxiously.

It was pitch dark down the well and nothing could be seen.

Shen Ningning shouted for a while before a weak response came: "I'm..."

 The rest of the villagers came over. Chen Ye was very skilled and had a rope around his waist, so he jumped down to save people.

Uncle Liu and other strong men were pulling the rope outside the well.

It took a lot of effort to pull the crazy scholar up.

He had a long cut on his forehead and his face was pale.

When he saw Shen Ningning, he asked, "Are you okay?"

Aunt Liu was helpless: "This crazy scholar is really crazy. He fell into the well himself and asked others if anything was okay?"

Grandma Chen echoed: "Yes, why do you think he came here?"

After the well was dry, no one would come to the back mountain road.

The old village chief waved his hand and made arrangements: "Hurry and carry the person back to his house!"

 “Send me to my village house!” Shen Ningning said hurriedly.

 The crazy scholar has almost no place to stand, let alone lie down and rest.

If someone steps on his book, Shen Ningning is afraid that he will be heartbroken when he wakes up.

 So, we simply let the villagers carry the crazy scholar to her new bed in the village house.

Grandma Chen brought a handkerchief with hot water from her house, and the villagers with quick hands and feet wiped the blood from his forehead.

The old village chief had a broken head before, and he still had some medicine left at home, so he asked his son to use it for the crazy scholar.

During this period, Shen Ningning wanted to help, but the crazy scholar kept looking at her weakly and kept asking: "Are you okay?"

She couldn't leave, so she could only sit by the bed and said in confusion: "Crazy madam, why do you keep asking me? It was you who fell into the well."

Sister-in-law Liu looked at him: "The crazy scholar is really lucky. If he falls into such a deep well, he will be fine."

 She pulled her son from home: "How did you find out?"

Liu Xiaohu said: “I heard someone over there shouting that it was in pain, so I went over to take a look.”

Shen Ningning looked at him with dark and clear eyes, and said in a questioning tone: "No, I just looked down from above. The bottom of the well is very dark, and I can't see who fell in."

"How do you know it must be a crazy scholar? He was injured and his voice is so small."

Liu Xiaohu looked a little guilty: "I..."

Sister-in-law Liu stared at her son's expression, grabbed him and asked, "Why are you so hesitant, kid? How did you find out? Tell me!"

Liu Xiaohu was frightened and curled his lips to cry.

"Yesterday...yesterday, I was playing at the end of the village. He came to me with a book and asked me why Sister Little Wolf didn't come to the village. I...I said that Sister Little Wolf was lost in the mountains."

"He didn't wait for me to finish speaking, turned around and left. I really didn't mean to lie. I went to the end of the village to play again today and saw the book falling by the well. I guessed that he fell in."

“I was afraid that he would fall to death, so I didn’t dare to tell the truth.”

At this moment, Shen Ningning suddenly realized.

No wonder the crazy scholar saw her and kept asking her if she was okay.

 He wanted to ask her if she was injured when she came back from the mountains!

The little guy thought he was immersed in a sea of ​​books, and even the collapse of the sky and the earth would not affect his reading.

 However, he found that she had not been to the village for a long time. He learned that she was lost in the mountains and wanted to go up the mountain to find her on the road behind the village.

Sister-in-law Liu was very angry.

 She slapped Liu Xiaohu on the head.

 “You are a bad boy, you will tell lies if you follow the example of Deng Fugui!”

 The old village chief's face instantly became a little ugly.

Uncle Liu grabbed his wife and said, "Okay! Don't talk about irrelevant things."

Shen Ningning smoothed things over: "Fortunately, Xiaohu came and informed us, and now people have been rescued."

"Brother Chen, could you please go to the city and invite the medicine store owner to come and ask him to look at the madman's injuries." Chen Ye nodded: "Okay."

 He turned around and left.

 The rest of the people also left voluntarily.

Sister-in-law Liu grabbed Liu Xiaohu’s ears and asked Liu Xiaohu to apologize to the crazy scholar, and then went back cursing.

 After they have all left.

Shen Ningning sat beside the bed and said to the crazy scholar: "Master, I'm fine. I did fall in the mountains, but I've been back long ago."

Grandma Qin felt sorry for her, so she let the little guy stay at home for several days.

 Having just entered the village today, it’s no wonder Liu Xiaohu didn’t know.

 The mad scholar felt much more relieved after hearing this.

He nodded weakly, his voice hoarse: "That's good, that's good..."

“Since you’re fine, you should still study hard. You are a good youngster…”

 After he finished saying this, the little guy stayed silent.

At this time, the crazy scholar still wants to let her study!

“Crazy Master, you need to take good care of yourself. When you get better, I still have a lot of questions to ask for advice!”

 After saying that, she walked to the inner room and quietly poured a bowl of spiritual spring water out.

 “Drink some water.” The little guy said.

　　When the bowl was handed over, the mad master slowly sat up.

However, when he reached out to take it, Shen Ningning watched helplessly as he stretched his hand to the other side.

As if he couldn't see clearly where the bowl was, he touched it twice randomly and only caught it the third time.

 The little guy was stunned.

 She looked carefully into the mad master's eyes.

He is handsome, but too thin. He is in his twenties, but he has lived through the vicissitudes of his late thirties, and his beard is still green on his chin.

 But those originally dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog!

 Appears gray and out of focus.

Shen Ningning hesitated: "Crazy Master...can't you see clearly?"

 The mad scholar drank a bowl of water, then shook his head and said, "It's an old problem, it doesn't matter."

 After half a stick of incense.

 Chen Ye invited the shopkeeper Fang from the medicine shop.

 “Ms. Shen.” The drugstore shopkeeper said hello.

"Grandpa shopkeeper, can you help me see if the master's injury is serious?"

The shopkeeper of the medicine shop came forward to check the pulse, pressed the joints on the crazy scholar's body, and looked, heard, and asked about his symptoms.

After several inquiries, he stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "They are all skin injuries, and the wrist is slightly broken, but I have just fixed it for him."

Shen Ningning nodded: "Then look at his eyes again."

 The medicine shop owner went to open the mad scholar's eyelids and asked him to move his eyes to check.

 Subsequently, the pulse was taken for diagnosis again.

 Shen Ningning saw the drug store owner's expression gradually becoming serious.

He asked the crazy scholar: "Have your eyes been burned by fire before and you didn't apply medicine in time?"

The crazy scholar’s ​​face was calm, and his tone was even more indifferent: “Yes, many years ago.”

 After saying that, he took his hand back so that the drugstore shopkeeper wouldn't look at it.

He also said: "This is an old problem of mine, and it doesn't need to be treated."

The drug store manager glanced at Shen Ningning.

The little guy got up and asked the crazy scholar to lie down and have a good rest, and ordered Chen Ye to pour him some more water.

 Then she followed the medicine shop owner to the yard.

"Ms. Shen, let me tell you the truth. Your friend's eyesight condition is not optimistic. If he doesn't apply medicine, he will definitely go blind within two years."