C10 It also Had a Miraculous Effect

As for the person in question, Zhao Jinbao, he was already at Widow Lee's doorstep, but Widow Lee's door was closed.

It was not just Widow Lee's family, even the neighbors had their doors shut. The noon sun was very hot and everyone went to bed right after lunch. No one would come out to wander around.

It was very likely that Widow Lee had already rested. If she knocked on the door, would he disturb her, but Widow Lee had already fainted in the fields in the morning. If she really suffered sunstroke and did not go to the health station to get the medicine, then it would be very easy for something to happen.

Out of concern for his fellow villagers, Zhao Jinbao decided to knock on the door.

"It's time, it shouldn't be possible to go to work in the fields. Don't tell me …" Zhao Jinbao muttered, and the vulgar thought popped up in his heart again. Widow Lee wouldn't feel the heat too, right?

The figure of the Widow Lee was definitely more spectacular than Soong Xiaoyu's. After seeing the figure by the river once, Zhao Jinbao had not forgotten about this ever again!

Gently pushing the door open, Zhao Jinbao was overjoyed to find that the door was not locked. He looked around to the left and right to make sure that there was no one around, then tiptoed in, and lightly closed the door.

He had been to Widow Lee's house a few days ago, so he was very familiar with the route. He quickly groped his way to the inner room and pushed the door open a little with a bit of excitement. His eyes were close to the gap of the door, but he did not discover what he wanted to see.

Zhao Jinbao felt a burst of regret, and at the same time secretly despised himself for what had happened to him recently. Why did he become so sullen, as if he had an extraordinary desire for the opposite sex.

Not giving up, he looked around the house again. With Zhao Jinbao's eyesight, he could see mosquitoes around ten metres away, so when he saw Widow Lee's face, he suddenly felt that something was amiss.

Under such a hot situation, a person's face would either be red or just the color of a normal person, but Widow Lee's face was deathly pale, with just a glance, she was obviously sick. Thinking of the situation in the morning, Zhao Jinbao immediately determined that Widow Lee had suffered sunstroke.

He quickly pushed the door open and went to Widow Lee's side. However, Widow Lee seemed to be dead asleep and did not know that someone was still sleeping on the bed. Zhao Jinbao pushed her a few times before he woke her up.

"Hmm? Entering treasure, why are you here? " Widow Lee was shaken awake, her eyes were sleepy, and her eyelids were heavy as she asked.

"I saw that your door wasn't locked, so I came in to take a look." Zhao Jinbao's face reddened, and panicked at random. Then, he continued to ask, "Aunt Lee, did you get heat stroke? Why does your face look so ugly?!"

"I don't know either. It's just that my head feels heavy and I feel like vomiting. It might have been due to the sun this morning!" Widow Lee touched her forehead and said weakly.

"That should be it. You even fainted in the morning, so you must have suffered heatstroke. Why don't you go and take a look at the health station!"

"It's nothing big, just drink more water and rest. There's no need for health station!" The Widow Lee said indifferently.

In fact, Zhao Jinbao knew what she was thinking. One had to spend money to go to health station, Widow Lee's economic revenue was limited, and if he could save a bit, it would naturally be better to save a bit.

Seeing Zhao Jinbao being a little anxious, Widow Lee felt a sweet feeling at the bottom of her heart, because she could tell that Zhao Jinbao was truly concerned about her, thus she said: "Rest assured, Jin Bao, I'm really fine, it's just that I have a little sunstroke, as long as it's not hot, it's fine. You can touch my forehead if you don't believe it, it's really not hot!"

Zhao Jinbao had also heard that heating up during heatstroke was the only way for one to be in danger. As long as one did not heat up, it was basically safe, so he touched her forehead and confirmed that there was really no fever. However, he was still a little worried about the Widow Lee. After all, heatstroke was a very uncomfortable and torturous thing.

Just as Zhao Jinbao was about to retract the hand on Widow Lee's forehead, the golden stone in his body suddenly moved, and slowly moved closer to his hand.

Zhao Jinbao was shocked by the sudden change in events. He immediately retracted his hands and tightly clenched his fists, afraid that it would run out. He did not summon the golden stone, but it had started to move on its own!

However, after he retracted his hand, the golden stone did not react, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Jinbao squinted his eyes slightly, he felt that the golden stone would not do this for no reason, could it be it was because of Widow Lee's sunstroke?

When he thought back to the situation back then in the corn field, the golden stone had also automatically come out to save the corn seedlings that were about to be killed by the sun. Widow Lee's current condition was really similar to the corn seedlings.

Hence, a very bold thought appeared in Zhao Jinbao's mind …

"Aunt Lee, I have taught myself to massage in books before. I heard that true massage can cure a hundred illnesses. How about I try it and see if I can drive away the summer poison in your body?"

The Widow Lee's eyes lit up as she looked at Zhao Jinbao in disbelief, "Is that for real? Don't lie to me, how can you treat illnesses without taking medicine!"

"Really, Aunt Lee, when have I ever lied to you? Since you're not willing to look at health station, then let me try!" Zhao Jinbao was a little impatient. If his hypothesis was true, then it would be even more convenient to treat his father's illness in the future.

"Alright, let's give it a try!" "What do I want? Do I need to lie on the bed and give you a push?" The Widow Lee was straightforward, and if she did not reject Zhao Jinbao in her heart, then she would go with the plan.

"No …" "No need, just sit down and pinch your shoulders!" Zhao Jinbao suddenly felt awkward. Widow Lee's words were a bit provocative, it seemed like she was lying on the bed and pushing the cart. How could Zhao Jinbao dare to play like that!

"Alright then, come on!" Widow Lee sat up straight, waiting for Zhao Jinbao to give her a massage.

Zhao Jinbao calmed himself down, and in his heart, he quietly muttered to the golden stone, "Please give me some strength," and then, he placed his hands on Widow Lee's shoulders. At the same time, he controlled the golden stone, and slowly moved it towards his right palm.

As expected, the golden stone could stop at the center of his palm. At the same time, a few streams of light golden energy, which could only be seen by Zhao Jinbao, slowly flowed into the Widow Lee's body.

Zhao Jinbao laughed, his guess was right, golden stone could indeed treat illnesses like this, and after putting on an act, he pinched Widow Lee's shoulder a few times, causing Widow Lee to feel as if her body was being injected with a clear spring. The uncomfortable feeling disappeared in an instant, and was even cool.

He forgot that Zhao Jinbao was beside him, and the Widow Lee couldn't help but let out a very emotional groan. This moan almost melted Zhao Jinbao's heart.