Shen zhicai fainted from the pain and was covered in sweat.
Never in his dreams would he have thought that he would almost not be able to make it back alive in this small town.
He was injured all over, and when he met a quack doctor, he treated chili powder and salt as medicinal powder and even applied it on his wounds! In the end, the bleeding had indeed stopped, but unfortunately, he had fainted from the pain.
"You're not dead yet, are you?" At this moment, the doctor stepped forward and kicked him.
Shen zhicai fell off the bed after being kicked by him. He heard a "crack" sound from his other arm. It was broken.
He was unconscious and after being woken up by the pain, he found that he couldn't move his hands.
"Big Uncle, what's going on with you? Don't you think this place is chaotic enough?" Shen chengjing walked in, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She could only call pan Rulai to pick him up.