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Volume 1 Chapter 234 Too unreliable

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    Of course, standing on the roadside waiting for the L10 police car is not as convenient as waiting for a taxi.  You can often see him when nothing happens, but when something happens he doesn't come for a long time. But Luo Chong had his own way. He used an anonymous mobile phone card he bought in Beijing to call l10 and said there was a drunkard on this street.  I'm streaking, please call the police to stop me.

    Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, a police car turned across the street and drove slowly this way, but Luo Chong and the two were in a relatively hidden position, so it was difficult for the policeman to see them in the car.

    "go quickly."

    Luo Chong gave Ye Yunxuan a gentle push on the back and said warmly: "You can go home soon. Your parents must be extremely anxious and looking for you everywhere."

    "Big brother¡­¡­"

    Having said all that needs to be said, Ye Yunxuan looked at Luo Chong with a complicated expression. She could not be said to be extremely moved, nor could she be reluctant to leave him. Perhaps, she herself could not explain her mood at the moment.

    Luo Chong took two steps back. Dressed in black, he was completely hidden by the darkness. Ye Yunxuan could only vaguely see his eyes.

    "Brother, don't forget our agreement."

    After saying this last sentence, she turned around and walked out of the darkness, rushed to the side of the road in a few steps, raised her hands and called for help to the police car.

    The police car stopped, and two policemen immediately got out of the car to ask about the situation. A few minutes later, she got into the police car and was probably taken to the nearest police station to wait for her parents to pick her up.

    According to Luo Chong's instructions, Ye Yunxuan did not say that this was where the kidnappers trapped her. She pretended to be completely frightened and was incoherent. She couldn't say anything clearly. She just kept asking for help. The police could only take her away temporarily.  Let¡¯s talk before we leave¡­

    After the police car left, Luo Chong drove away. It was not yet three o'clock in the morning, so he could still go back to the hotel to take a nap. It would not be too late to go to the hospital to deliver medicine to Song Muyi after ten o'clock in the morning.

    In the soul-eating space, Paopao has already started making medicine.

    It's said to be medicine, but it's actually not that complicated. As a weapon spirit, her spell power in the soul-eating space can be increased dozens or even hundreds of times, and she can compress and purify two pieces of life energy with a certain spell.  Finally, it condenses into a drop of crystal clear essence of life.

    Then, dilute this drop of life essence in pure water, add some honey, juice, etc., and mix it according to her taste, and you have a small bottle of so-called life-saving medicine.

    However, there is no decent bottle in the soul-eating space that can hold it. It would be too shameful to use an empty mineral water bottle.

    ¡°Tomorrow morning, go to a home drugstore and buy a container like a small porcelain bottle.¡±

    Luo Chong thought about it in his mind and asked: "Paopao, can this thing you tinkered with really save lives?"

    "sure."

    Paopao replied: "Of course there is no panacea that works all the time. Different situations require different treatments. For Song Muyi's situation, the effect of this kind of thing should be enough."

    Then, she began to explain the principle: "It itself has no therapeutic effect, but it is condensed from the life energy of two people. After Song Muyi takes it, the life energy will continue to flow in his body, although it cannot be transformed into him.  The life energy he possesses can temporarily improve his immunity and resistance, and he can defeat the virus in his body without taking other medicines. "

    Luo Chong asked: "Does it mean that when all the life energy is exhausted, he will be knocked back to his original shape and return to his original weak constitution?"

    "Yes."

    Paopao replied: "Theoretically speaking, this thing is like a stimulant. It can make him energetic and very comfortable within half a month. In other words, he can use this half month to fight against the disease. When the energy is exhausted, the disease will disappear."  Although he is better, he will still be in the same physical condition as when he was in Huahai, and he will still feel tired after walking a few steps."

    "That's not bad."

    Luo Chong nodded in his heart: "My promise to him is to let him get through this difficulty and return to the same state as in Huahai City."

    "Yes."

    "If you want to strengthen the physique of your relatives and friends and really improve their health, you have to wait until the devil's eye reaches level three," said Paopao.

    "If you want to upgrade the Devil's Eye to level three, you must need a lot of life energy, right?" Luo Chong asked in his heart.

    "I can't tell you now, lest I frighten you and make you lose confidence." Paopao said with a smile.

    "It feels even scarier to hear you say it like that."

    Luo Chong muttered in his heart.

    Back to the hotel, Luo Chong simply washed up and went to bed.  In fact, with his inhuman constitution, he can guarantee two hours of sleep every day, and he will be energetic when he wakes up. However, Luo Chong is a sleepy person and always feels that if he does not sleep for eight hours, he will feel uncomfortable psychologically.  Energetic.

    After Luo Chong fell asleep, Ah-Dai lay on the carpet beside the bed.?, after a while, I also fell asleep

    At around eight o'clock in the morning, Luo Chong took Ah-Dai out of the hotel, drove to several pharmacies, but failed to buy suitable medicine bottles. Finally, he bought a few relatively exquisite small porcelain bottles in a porcelain specialty store, matching them.  The kind with a cork.

    Bubble is in the soul-eating space, put the life essence into the bottle, and then you can go and deliver the medicine.

    Father Song and Mother Song were both in the same ward at the Military Region General Hospital. I don¡¯t know if they went home to rest that night. Judging from the fact that they had not changed their clothes, they probably just spent the night in the hospital.

    However, given their status, the hospital will definitely provide accommodation with the best conditions, which is not much worse than a nursing home.

    At seven o'clock in the morning, the couple came to the ward and waited for the young man who was not sure whether they could be trusted to come to deliver medicine. They waited until ten o'clock before they saw Luo Chong's figure appearing in the corridor outside.

    Lin Leshan is also there. It seems that she really cares about Song Muyi, her cousin, and has never left.

    "Uncle, aunt, good morning, is Brother Mu awake?"

    Luo Chong asked proactively.

    "I'm awake, but I'm still confused and don't have the strength to speak."

    Mrs. Song shook her head and sighed: "You can tell by the way he opens his eyes from time to time that he has been waiting for you. Luo Chong, have you got the medicine you mentioned?"

    Although Mrs. Song is not superstitious about the so-called 'miracle medicine', in this case, as long as the medicine is harmless to the human body, even if it has no therapeutic effect, it is good to give her son some psychological support.

    Luo Chong nodded: "I got it, I'll send it to him right away."

    "Okay, okay, you can let me"

    Mrs. Song wanted to say something else, but Father Song held her arm to stop her.

    Father Song gave her a look, which meant: Don't ask any more questions, or you won't believe it; now that you believe it, don't have any more doubts.

    Luo Chong was too lazy to say anything more. He nodded to Father Song, walked to the ward, and pushed the door open.

    Father Song and Mother Song hurriedly followed in, and Lin Leshan followed them quietly. She didn't bother to look at Luo Chong just now, but now she was looking at Luo Chong with extreme suspicion to see what he could do.  What kind of panacea can you come up with

    "Fourth brother, wake up, I'm here."

    Luo Chong came to the hospital bed and poked Song Muyi's shoulder. His movements were not gentle at all, which made Mrs. Song feel very nervous.

    Song Muyi opened her eyes in a daze. As soon as she saw Luo Chong's face, her originally cloudy and dim eyes suddenly shone with light, as if a otaku had finally seen the goddess in his dream.

    "Fourth brother, I brought the medicine." Luo Chong said again.

    "good¡­¡­"

    Song Muyi agreed with great effort, but her eyes were full of expectation.

    It¡¯s not just an expectation. In addition to hoping to get rid of this illness as soon as possible, there is also an expectation for the future.  If he can prove it this time, it means he can also do it in the future

    This kind of expectation fell into Lin Leshan's eyes, and it became a very abnormal obsession, as if she had been brainwashed.

    She has always suspected that the reason why her cousin got to this point was probably caused by Luo Chong, an extremely hateful liar.

    She had already found out from Song Muyi's two bodyguards that her cousin flew back to the capital with Luo Chong and fell ill the next night.

    Although my cousin is not in good health, he often travels by plane, and even has the experience of traveling across the ocean to Europe, the United States and other countries. Why was he so ill this time when he was fine before?

    All in all, this thief-minded guy is the most suspicious.

    Luo Chong shook the headboard of the hospital bed and adjusted Song Muyi to a half-lying, half-sitting position to facilitate his swallowing of the medicine. Mrs. Song also hurriedly came over to help.

    The Party leader must lead by example. The couple only has one child. No matter what her status is, she treats her most beloved son no differently than an ordinary mother.

    At this moment, the nurse happened to be away. Otherwise, they would have stopped anyone from coming to give medicine to the patient.

    Luo Chong took out the small porcelain bottle from his pocket, pulled out the cork, put the mouth of the bottle close to Song Muyi's mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it tastes good, and it's not bitter at all."

    Song Muyi rolled his eyelids, meaning: If I take more medicine than food, am I still afraid of suffering?

    The liquid entered his mouth and he swallowed it bit by bit.  It's not exactly delicious, but it's certainly not bitter.

    Young Master Mu¡¯s taste system is still normal. At this moment, he was muttering in his mind: This doesn¡¯t look like medicine, but more like some kind of weird-tasting juice.

    But, you can¡¯t say such things,My parents were unnecessarily suspicious.  Song Muyi knew very well that they didn't trust Luo Chong at all.

    Luo Chong drank this bottle of medicine in a few sips. Then, Luo Chong put the porcelain bottle back into his pocket, so as not to have to buy it everywhere next time when it was needed.

    Then, Mrs. Song asked with concern: "How long will it take for this medicine to take effect?"

    I thought that the answer should be at least a day or two, but unexpectedly, Luo Chong's answer turned out to be: "At least a few minutes."

    The implication is that a few minutes felt like a long time to him.

    Father Song and Mother Song looked at each other, with the same thought in their minds: I really wanted to trust him, but his words always gave people a particularly unreliable feeling

    Mrs. Song was worried that her son would be uncomfortable lying half-lying like this and might tire him out, so she wanted to put the hospital bed down for him. However, Luo Chong stopped him in a low voice: "Auntie, it's not necessary. He will be able to do it after a while."  I walked on my own."

    What?

    This time, not to mention the other people in the room, even Song Muyi's eyes looked quite strange. He was also muttering in his heart: Brother, can we be more reliable?  I'm already like this, and you still expect me to be able to walk on the ground after a while?  I don¡¯t ask for anything else. As long as it gives me the strength to speak normally, it is enough to prove that your medicine is very miraculous
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