Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 11 Saving a Life

What is the situation!

Ma Wei immediately dumbfounded the younger brother, as if petrified.

Even Tao Ruoxiang was confused.

"Brother, raise your expensive hand and help me."

Han Sanqiang's "brother" is really nauseous, but the tone is also very sincere.There is no way. At this time, Han Sanqiang has only two words "arsenic" in his mind. When he knew that he might have been poisoned by arsenic, his face was blue.

From the perspective of modern knowledge, arsenic is not the most fierce poison. There are many more poisons than arsenic, but Han Sanqiang has no culture, and he has never heard of violent poisons such as ***, sarin gas and anthrax.His knowledge of poison comes from some ancient TV series and movies. In those costume TV movies, "arsenic" and "heding red" are simply top poisons.So when Han Sanqiang heard "Arsenic Poisoning", he felt that his legs were not stable.No matter where you look, you subconsciously regarded Qin Lang as the last life-saving straw, so I called Qin Lang directly "brother".

No way, although the boss's face is important, it is not more important than his own life.

Arsenic!

Han Sanqiang suddenly sounded the tragic scenes of arsenic poisoning and bleeding in TV and movies, and his heart was bleeding.

As a boss with great ambitions, Han Sanqiang really doesn't want to die so young.

The murder was not overly heady, since Han Sanqiang bowed his head and cheeky to call him "brother", Qin Lang was not easy to die, after all, Han Sanqiang just took the lead for his brother, and the crime was not dead.

So, Qin Lang stopped and said to Han Sanqiang: "Hurry up and go to the hospital to check, it's too late."

Han Sanqiang heard that his life was saved and he was relieved. He came to Qin Lang and whispered, "Brother, since you can see that I am poisoned, should I be able to detoxify?"

"Yes." Qin Lang's tone was very certain, but soon changed, "However, I don't seem to have the obligation to detoxify you."

Han Sanqiang thought that Qin Lang had blamed Ma Wei for offending him, and immediately shouted to Ma Wei: "Ma Wei! Get over here-"

How dare Mawei not listen to Han Sanqiang, he quickly hurried over, he just slapped Han Sanqiang when he came over.However, when Han Sanqiang called Qin Lang's "brother", Ma Wei foresaw such a result. He knew that this slap was an explanation given by Han Sanqiang to Qin Lang.Ma Wei has been mixing for so long. Of course, he knows the truth of being able to bend and stretch. He admits his mistakes to Qin Lang and Tao Ruoxiang respectfully.Ma Wei's two younger brothers quickly hurried over to admit their mistakes and almost knelt.

"Qin Lang, forget it." Tao Ruoxiang didn't know how Qin Lang packed Han Sanqiang into submission, but she obviously didn't like this kind of occasion.

"Since my Aunt Tao has the final say, I won't pursue this matter. Han Sanqiang, you go to the hospital to see if it is really poisoned. If the hospital cannot detoxify, you will come to me again!"

Qin Lang's meaning was very clear. Han Sanqiang and his men certainly did not dare to prevent Qin Lang and Tao Ruoxiang from leaving.

On the way back to school, Tao Ruoxiang asked Qin Lang: "Qin Lang and Han Sanqiang are powerful figures on the Hei Dao Rivers and Lakes. How can they be packed up to be obedient?"

"He is not afraid of me, he is afraid of death."Qin Lang told Han Sanqiang about the arsenic poison.

"He really got arsenic poison?" Tao Ruoxiang surprised. "I thought you scared him. How did you see it?"

"Hey ... I can see even your unspeakable secrets, not to mention that Han Sanqiang has been poisoned deeply." Qin Lang whispered, "I have followed an old Chinese medicine doctor for several years, if I don't even have such eyesight, Would n’t it be the loss of Master ’s face? "

If the old poison knew that Qin Lang said that he was an "old Chinese medicine doctor," he would definitely yell with anger, because the old poison didn't like the thing of saving lives and helping the wounded. He likes to do the opposite.

"It turns out that this is true. Our Chinese medicine is profound and profound. It seems that you have learned a little bit of your skills!" Tao Ruoxiang couldn't help but praise.

"That is, to be honest, my medical skills are much better than many so-called famous doctors." Qin Lang doesn't seem to know what humility is.

"Hey, praise you, you still have your tail up to heaven." Tao Ruoxiang snorted, and then remembered "Yes, Mr. Sun will not have anything?"

"Relax, Sun Bo's kid flashed far away." Qin Lang snorted and made no disdain for Sun Bo.

Unconsciously, Qin Lang had not taken the initiative to stop at Tao Ruoxiang's dormitory. Tao Ruoxiang knew that the boy was thick-skinned and had to take the initiative to chase away the customer: "Qin Lang, it's not too late. Pack up the bed. "

"It's not even eight o'clock. I thought Aunt Tao asked me to go up for some coffee or something." Qin Lang said unwillingly, "Yes, Aunt Tao, what's your cell phone number, in case I have anything, You can also ask for help. Not right. Give me the phone number of Sun Bo. "

Tao Ruoxiang had no choice but to give Qin Lang his mobile phone number, and this sent him away.Before leaving, Qin Lang also said to Tao Ruoxiang: "Aunt Tao, drink and hurt your body, you should drink less wine in the future!"

Tao Ruoxi stunned slightly, but after all he said nothing and went straight upstairs.

Qin Lang found the 409 bedroom and found that Zhao Kan was actually in the same bedroom as him.

At this time, Zhao Kan was lying in bed playing games with his notebook.

"Qin Lang-Teacher Tao is really your aunt?" Zhao Kan is really a gossip.

Qin Lang nodded: "What about the others?"

"Nonsense, of course, I went to study late last night." Zhao Kan said to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked at his bed, empty and empty, and asked Zhao Kan: "No one made me a bed?"

Zhao Kan stared at Qin Lang like an alien: "I rely on! Do you think you are a young master, and someone else makes the bed for you? I'm wondering, your kid didn't even make a bed today, where did you sleep at night?"

"Yeah, where do you sleep?" Qin Lang suddenly realized that this was a problem.

Qin Lang's psychic moved, and he soon had an idea. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Sun Bo's phone: "Mr. Sun, this is Qin Lang ... I can't make a bed today. You can find a bed for me."

Zhao Kan was stunned. He said that Qin Lang was really awesome. He directly directed the head teacher to find a bed for himself.

Sun Bo finally slipped back to the school quietly at this moment, and received a call from Qin Lang, and he said that what your boy is, and why I asked Laozi to find a bed for you, so he resolutely rejected Qin Lang's request.

"Sun Bo--"

Shameless to the face, Qin Lang called his name directly, "You don't want that group of people to continue to trouble you tonight? Do you want me to give them the name of your teacher Sun?"

Sun Bo no longer wanted to suffer from the flesh and skin, and quickly compromised: "There is a guest house near the school gate. I will call you to reserve a room."

"Then thank Teacher Sun." Qin Lang hung up the phone.

"You're a real cow!" Zhao Kan had to admire this guy Qin Lang, who came to school the first day like this: eating with the most beautiful female teacher in the seventh middle school, and allowing his class teacher to help book a room.In Zhao Kan's view, such a friend is worth making!

Soon, Qin Lang and Zhao Kan got acquainted, and Qin Lang knew that Zhao Kan was also a student union cadre because he was the president of the Seventh Poetry Society, although the poetry club did not even include Zhao Kan Ten people, because now has passed the golden age of poetry of "one love poem, two or two wines, and three words and two language girls get it".

Zhao Kan is particularly able to talk, and has been chatting with Qin Lang until the time of self-study next night.

Qin Lang saw that it was not early, so he left the bedroom and went to the guest house Sun Bo reserved for him.

When my butt just hit the bed, the mobile phone text message sounded and I received a new message:

"Good boy, do n’t forget to take medicine and practice. In addition, since you went to Xiayang City, do the first thing for Master: take over all the properties of Anderson, let him have nothing, and then take him Come to me! "

This message was sent by an old poison. Qin Lang thought about it and returned two words: "Why?"

The old poison did not respond.

This was what Qin Lang had expected. It was almost five years with the old poison. Qin Lang knew the character of this old guy.It seems that Qin Lang himself has to investigate these matters about An Desheng.

Subsequently, Qin Lang threw the phone aside, then took a red poison pill from a white skin pouch and swallowed it into his belly.

The stomach is hot, this poison pill that can easily poison an elephant has the same effect on Qin Lang as if he had just eaten an upturned pepper.

That's all!

Subsequently, Qin Lang crossed his legs on the bed and entered a state of meditation practice. The poison of the poison pill was gradually absorbed by his body.