Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 311: Unfortunate people have their own misfortunes

I just stepped out of Walpole, pushing a bicycle, and I saw my friend Gene Chu at the entrance of the factory, sitting on the bicycle, browsing the Internet with one foot on the ground.

　　 The dim light of the virtual screen shone on his face, making his dark face even brighter.

　　 "Gene!" Walpole hurriedly greeted, pushing his bicycle and trotting over: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

　　 "Wait, just come here!" Gene raised his head, his eyes still had a trace of confusion, as if he was still immersed in the online world.

　　 He scratched his head, only then did he remember something. He lifted a cloth bag from the basket and handed it over.

　　" Now, the red bone you want! Unexpectedly, this thing can cure the disease. His uncle, he didn't look for it before, and there are all over the mountains and plains. This is looking for it, and it was only after two hills. Found it, **** fucking."

　　 Walpole quickly took the bag and opened it. There was a wooden bowl in the bag. The bowl was filled with a bunch of red wild fruits the size of a bean.

　　In the local dialect, it is called Hongguduoer.

　　 But Internet Medical gave it a new scientific name-Shanyu.

　　 "Thank you!" Walpole looked grateful.

　　 "You're polite with me, right? Hey, what's going on with my lady?" Genn asked.

　　 "It's okay. Since I took the medicine prescribed by Internet Medical, it has eased a lot. However, many people on the forum said that it is almost impossible to cure the disease and can only be alleviated." Walpole was a little sad.

　　 "Oh, it's not bad that it can be alleviated. I'm awkward. After all, the old lady is here, right?"

　　 "Hmm!"

　　 "Okay, tell me what medicinal materials you need, by the way, don't go to the pharmacy to buy it. It's too expensive, and it's not easy to earn some hard-earned money. There are old and young ones, and small ones."

　　 Genn patted Walpole on the shoulder and left on his bicycle.

　　 Walpole looked at his friend riding away, then looked down at the cloth bag in his hand, and his heart was instantly excited.

　　His old mother who has worked all his life has contracted asthma in the past two years.

　　 This has always been a knot of his heart.

　　Because many old people in the village have died of asthma.

　　 He also sought medical advice for medicine, but unfortunately, the high consultation fee kept him away. I can only grab some earthwork and hang my mother's life.

　　 Walpole always thought that the old mother would be like an old man in the village, and eventually died one night without breathing.

　　Don't want to, God bless you.

　　 My mother was lucky, so she waited for Internet Medical and even Life Bank.

　　Through Internet Medical, he knew for the first time that his mother’s old problem was asthma, and for the first time saw a variety of prescriptions.

　　, for help, you can steal book tickets like stealing food. Come steal the book tickets of your friends and vote for me.

　　Under the prescription of Internet Medical, the old mother's condition has eased a lot.

　　 At least, it's no longer the panting that could be heard three miles apart.

After 　　 Life Bank went online, his mother's condition has improved a bit, and it is rare that he even slept for a few nights.

　　 It turned out that he uploaded his vitality to the Life Bank, and then transferred it to his old mother.

　　 Although this little vitality is not much, let alone cures the disease, it can make the old mother sleep peacefully. For this alone, he is grateful to the God of Life.

　　Unfortunately, he can't always send vitality to his mother, because extracting vitality has too much impact on the body.

　　 Once he draws too much, he doesn’t think about working during the day.

　　As the pillar of the family, he can't live without work, so he can only take a small amount every day, save it for three to five days, use it once for the old mother, and get a good night's sleep, and people will feel more comfortable.

　　 He thought about it, but he still had to rely on prescriptions.

　　 So he has been collecting prescriptions and medicinal materials recommended by Internet Medical, and now he has finally gotten one of the main medicines.

　　 How did this make him unexcited?

　　 He has a hunch that his mother's asthma will definitely be much better after taking medicine for a long time.

　　 Thinking of this, Walpole stopped delaying, got on his bike, and hurried home with joy.

　　 Walpole's family is located in a village called Licock on the outskirts of Gregg, not far from the city nor too close.

　　 put it aside, and run on both feet, at least four hours back and forth.

　　 is equal to two hours for a single trip.

　　 In order to save time, Walpole gritted his teeth and bought a bicycle, which greatly reduced the journey time.

　　 No, in less than an hour, the village is already in sight before the sun sets.

　　 hadn't even approached the door of the house, far away, he heard a hoarse cry and roar.

　　 This made his heart burst, because the voice was faintly familiar.

　　 When he turned a corner, the scenery in front of him made his mind suddenly blank and blank.

　　 I saw the entire village residents, almost all of them gathered in front of his house, pointing to the courtyard.

　　 The hysterical crying he heard before came from the courtyard.

　　 "Walbol, you are back!"

　　 "Oh, you can come back, quickly persuade your mother-in-law, I have been scolding for half an hour."

　　 "I'm telling you something, you have to calm down, your son's finger was gnawed away by a mouse."

　　 The villagers found Walpole coming back, and immediately rushed over.

　　 Their words made Walpole struck by lightning.

　　 He squeezed through the crowd dazedly, rushed to the gate of the courtyard, and saw the old mother sitting on the threshold of the hall with a blue nose and a swollen face.

　　 His wife sat slumped in the yard, grabbing the ground with her head, and yelling hysterically.

　　 "You are not dead, why don't you die, ah! Who told you to cook, I let you look at the child, I will go out in the blink of an eye! You see how the child succeeds What's it like?"

　　 The old woman next to her took Walpole's wife, expressing relief: "Don't say it, don't say it."

　　"Why can’t I say it? I’m only four months old, and my hands are gone. What should I do in this life? You talk about your old thing, the baby is crying like that, can’t you hear me? See you on purpose, you are asking for your birthday, deliberately wanting to kill my son!"

　　 Wife disheveled her head, and her hysterical curse completely stunned Walpole, who was standing at the gate of the yard.

　　 how could this be?

　　 Before going out in the morning, he clearly remembered that his wife served his old mother tenderly. He didn't expect that it would be this crazy scene when he saw it again after a day.

　　 "Stop scolding, your man is back." A neighbor yelled.

　　 Walpole's wife who scolded wildly was stunned.

　　 She turned her head to look at the courtyard gate, stared at the man blankly, and suddenly covered her face, leaned down, her shoulders twitched, and she cried silently.

　　 The old mother, who had been sitting on the threshold in a daze, got up suddenly and was about to hit the door frame.

　　 was held back by the neighbor women.

　　 For a time, there was a mess on the spot.

　　 "What the hell... what happened?" Walpole looked at his mother who was trying to survive, and his wife who was crying almost fainted, and his spirits were about to collapse.

　　It took a long time for him to faintly learn the truth from his neighbor’s babbling.

　　 It turned out that the wife went out to fetch water and let the old mother take a look at the sleeping child.

　　Don't want to, the old mother looked at the sun slanting, and then watched her grandson sleep soundly, and simply left to cook.

　　Unexpectedly, when his wife came back, she was horrified to find that a big mouse almost gnawed away his son's left finger, and the four-month-old baby was crying almost asphyxiated.

　　 Then, there was this scene in front of me.

　　 Of course, some of the wounds on the face of the old mother were hit by his wife, and some were hit by herself.

　　 After listening to the neighbor's narration, Walpole looked at his son, who had been crying and fainted in the arms of his aunt next door.

　　 Seriously, it was because his father died early, and he, who suffered so much, almost collapsed at this moment!

　　He doesn’t know, is this mother’s fault?

　　 or blame the wife for not taking care of the children?

　　 "Walbol persuades the wife, stop arguing, saving the baby is the most important thing!" The old village chief stood up.

　　 "Yes, yes, save the baby! Save the baby!" Walpole seemed to have finally found the target. He looked at the baby in babble mutteringly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it.

　　 However, he stretched his hands into the air and froze.

　　Save the baby?

　　How can he save it?

　　 Where can I help?

　　What can I do?

　　 Looking for a priest?

　　 Still looking for a magician?

　　 But haven’t I heard that a priest can give birth to a broken limb?

　　 As for the magician, you can meet but you can't ask for it. He doesn't know where to find them!

　　 By the way, vitality!

　　 A flash of light suddenly flashed through Walpole's mind.

　　He suddenly knelt on the ground with a thump, and said to the folks in the village: "Please, everyone, please give me some vitality and save my baby. Now, only vitality can save him!"

　　The old village chief patted his thigh: "Yeah, why didn't I expect it? Hurry up, everyone."

　　 The neighbors also rushed: "What vitality?" "Is the life bank?" "Is that stuff useful?"

　　 For a time, the scene was messy.

　　 However, under the organization of the village chief, everyone still turned the accumulated vitality.

　　 However, this seems to be the power of the whole village, but in fact it is very small.

　　 On the one hand, outdated and pedantic concepts make quite a few people dare not and unwilling to extract vitality.

　　 On the other hand, the few bold ones are also tempted by money. The vitality extracted has already been sold for money. Where is there left?

　　 was so tossed, and only got the vitality of less than 6,000 standard units.

　　 This also includes most of the vitality of the Walpoles.

　　 When Walpole was operating the Life Bank to transfer this vitality to his son, there was an uproar at the scene.

　　 "Oh, does it work?"

　　 "Look, there are no more injuries on your face."

　　 "Oh, my face is flushed."

　　The exclamation and joy of the villagers made Walpole's wife pale and hopeful.

　　 She held her son, sat in the yard, and even violated the religious teachings of Wisdom, praying secretly to the God of Life.

　　"Let’s see how your hands are!" A neighbor became curious~IndoMTL.com~Walpol’s wife hurriedly opened the cotton cloth covering her hands, exposing them to the little fleshy hands in the setting sun. , Abruptly missing a few fingers.

　　 looks like a crop field that has been chopped off, so abrupt and eye-catching, even if the fracture is crusted.

　　 "Puff--"

　　 In this scene, Walpole seemed to have lost his strength and sat slumped on the ground.

　　 Despair filled his mind and body.

　　 "Hey——"

　　 There was even a sigh around 　　, like a mountain, pressing in the hearts of the Walpoles.

　　 He knows that his son's life... is over.

　　 "Also, save!" A hoarse voice suddenly came out of Walpole's wife, and in an instant, it attracted the attention of countless people.

　　 "The fingers are a bit longer, and a bit longer, I remember very clearly! With more vitality, they will definitely grow back." Walpole's wife said incoherently.

　　 "Really?" Walpole was overjoyed, but his face suddenly paled again.

　　 "Where can I get so much vitality? Only six thousand can grow this point. I don't think this is three or five million, it can't grow at all."

　　 There was a small whisper from the crowd. Although the voice was low, it spread clearly to everyone's ears.

　　 "Use mine, then I will save my grandson!"

　　 Outside the crowd, Walpole's old mother suddenly pleaded.