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Chapter 174: Not afraid of desperately afraid of ordinary

The two nurses were also anxious when they saw the fat man lying on the ground, gritting his teeth and rolling back and forth. One of them quickly ran out with his cell phone, while the other one squatted down and wanted to go forward to support the fat man, but the nurse could not pull him in the fat man's physique, so I rushed up to help.

But the fat man didn't know what was going on, his whole body became colder and colder, and it seemed as time went by, his stomach felt more and more painful. In the end, he couldn't help but use his head to hit the ground hard. When I saw it, I was shocked and hugged him from behind.

Not long after, the nurse who had just gone out to call someone hurriedly ran in from outside with two doctors. After seeing the fat man's condition, they hurriedly asked a few of us to hold him tightly first, and then began to check on the fat man.

I pressed the fat man tightly with both hands, looked up at the doctor who checked the fat man's body, and saw that his face became increasingly ugly, and his brows also frowned.

Doctor, what is going on with his friend? I asked at the middle-aged doctor with a beard.

He was sweating with a beard now, and wiped it and looked at me and said:

Now I can't determine what caused the severe abdominal pain. I can only stabilize him first, and then give him a series of regular checkups such as hematuria and feces. The bearded man was afraid that I couldn't hear what he said because of the fat man's shouting, so the sound was loud.

What should I do now? I looked at the fat man who was still struggling and shouting on the ground and became more and more anxious.

The beard immediately took out a small notebook from his pocket of clothes and rummaged through, while rummaging on it, and said to me:

We are going to give him a mild dormide and sedative immediately, and stabilize him first. The bearded man exhaled and said to me.

Isn't Du Lengding a slut? I looked at the bearded man in surprise and puzzled and asked.

He glanced at me and explained to me loudly:

Your friend can only do this in this situation. Duling is a strong analgesic drug, a drug of toxicity and numbness. It is a prescription drug strictly controlled by the state. If you take too much, you will definitely get addicted. But it is absolutely fine to get one or two shots. When the pain is unbearable and even life-threatening, it can relieve pain. Believe me a life-saving medicine.

OK, OK, I really can't bear to see the fat man in such pain, so I nodded and agreed.

After being given Dulutin and sedative, the fat man fell asleep. The bearded man took the fat man's blood and took it for testing. If the cause of the disease is not found, the fat man's urine and stool will be tested the next day.

At this moment, I was the only one left in the entire ward. I looked at the fat man lying on the hospital bed. I seemed to think of the head teacher, Lao Liu, before he died, seemed to take out two long and short things that looked like insects and threw them at the fat man. Could it be that the fat man had a stomachache and was hit by the head surgery?

Thinking of this, I became more and more anxious. If the fat man really got the needle-reducing technique, it would be difficult to deal with it. It would not be detected in the hospital and could not be cured. Moreover, I don’t know what the needle-reducing technique is. If it is a life-threatening technique, it would be really troublesome.

When I was anxious to call Master Qingfeng, An Rushuang's voice suddenly came from behind me:

He was hit by Yin and Yang Jiangtoucao.

After hearing An Rushuang's voice, I turned around and saw An Rushuang standing in front of the fat man's bed, lowering her head, staring at the fat man lying on the hospital bed without blinking.

Rushuang, what is Yin and Yang Cao? Because I haven’t seen An Rushuang for many days, her sudden appearance made me want to say a lot to her, but at this moment it is not the time to say those words.

An Rushuang first sat on the bed opposite, then moved her eyes to her body, looked at me and said:

The Yin-Yang Jiangtou grass is divided into two roots, thick as yang and thin as yin. It usually grows together. Even if it has been made into hay and placed on the table, the Yin-Yang grass will still wriggle incredible until the two grasses are tied together. If someone descends by the Jiangtou grass, they will grow quietly in the human body until a certain number will be derived at an astonishing speed. At this time, the middle descending person will inexplicably have a high fever, and then the stomach will be painful and crazy. When the Yin-Yang grass will penetrate the body, the dead body is like a scarecrow. The terrible thing about this type of Jiangtou grass is that it is the most difficult thing to solve in the Jiangtou world. The middle descending person can only wait for death.

When I heard the last words An Rushuang said to me, I was stunned for a moment. It took me a long time to recover and looked at An Rushuang and asked:

Is there no other way? There are so many masters in the Dragon and Tiger Sect. I looked at An Rushuang and asked.

An Rushuang looked at me, without saying anything, but just shook her head gently.

Why can't I stop feeling uncomfortable after seeing An Rushuang shake her head and shouting? Why do people around me have any trouble, either dead or disabled? Why is this the reason why I really dominate the lives of the people around me? I can no longer suppress the mania in my heart, almost roaring.

But An Rushuang stood up from the bed at this moment, reached out and pulled me over, and hugged me tightly.

Suddenly, An Rushuang hugged her tightly, and I felt a soft and cold feeling on my chest, and my body couldn't help but tremble.

Thirteen, don't blame yourself. You don't blame you for all this. If you want to blame, blame those who have evil thoughts. They are the culprits, don't blame you.

Seeing that I hadn't spoken, An Rushuang slowly let go of my arm and looked at me and said:

Moreover, don't forget that there may be someone who can save your friend.

After hearing An Rushuang's words, I hurriedly looked at her and asked:

who

The ghost doctor Yang Zhentian, who saved me, said to me word by word.

When I heard the three words Yang Zhentian, I suddenly remembered the old man with a strange temper. He could even cure the ghost curse on An Rushuang's Yinhun. He must have hope of curing the Yin-Yang Gangnam Grass on Lei Zi's body.

But the old man had a particularly weird temper and personality. Last time, he asked me to kowtow to An Rushuang to save him. If he asked him to help, what would he do if he asked him for help?

Forget it, no matter what he asked me to do without any agreement, I had to take the fat man to see him. I must not give up until absolutely necessary.

Rushuang, thank you, it wasn't you who reminded me that I forgot him. I would take the fat man to Beijiu Shui to find him tomorrow morning. I looked at An Rushuang and said, since I had thought of a solution, no matter whether I could cure the fat man's head-reduction technique, at least I had hope, and I was in a better mood.

An Rushuang smiled slightly:

Why are you so polite with me? It seems like I am an outsider. Besides, if I have to say thank you, I should have told you. If it weren't for you, I would have been snatched away by the savior.

I realized that you ghosts were a little inappropriate when I said something later, so I stopped and didn't continue asking.

An Rushuang also lowered her head slightly at this moment and spat at me:

rogue

I felt speechless and felt that the gender equality advocated by now was completely unsatisfied.

For example, if a woman is urinating on the roadside and being seen by a passing man, the woman will definitely scold the man and say a hooligan. If a man is urinating on the roadside and being seen by a passing woman, the woman will still scold the man and saying a hooligan.

No matter how you do it, men are always hooligans

In this way, An Rushuang and I sat face to face. Because of the topic just now, we made each other a little embarrassed. I had to sigh and say to An Rushuang what I had been hiding in my heart:

Rushuang, I've actually had enough, I don't want to continue like this anymore. Sometimes I even want to be an ordinary man and live a peaceful and simple life.

After hearing my words, An Rushuang shook her head, looked at me with a very serious expression and said:

Thirteen, you must remember that men are not afraid of hardship or torture throughout their lives, and are most afraid of ordinary people.
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