Chapter 142

The vulture shook his head and said slowly, "with my understanding of Sanjin, it won't be killed so easily. Besides, as you said just now, the killers sent out didn't see Sanjin's body, just heard about it. I don't think it's a little bit of a maze. I just want to cheat you. "

Bai Jingrong was shocked. At the beginning, he felt that Sanjin had already died, because the killer's words were solid, and he also said that he saw blood in the shopping mall.

Is it really the ghost of Bai Mohan? Are you trying to delay?

Bai Jingrong couldn't sit still and immediately dialed a phone.

At the end of the phone, the voice of a woman in her fifties came over, "Da Shao came with the last girl, and Mu Shengyu also came for a long time."

Bai Jingrong gritted his teeth and knew that the situation was beyond his control. He quickly called his father and explained it intermittently.

The second uncle of the Bai family is worthy of being a mature man. First, he comforted Bai Jingrong and told him to be calm.

Just ask the nails in the old house to keep an eye on them.

In his eyes, even if there is a beast that can detoxify the old man's poison, it is not so easy for him to wake up.

As long as it's not for the presence of a person, the old man will never wake up. He has absolute self-confidence.

Hang up the phone, Bai Jingrong's heart this just put back in the belly.

Tell the vultures to go back, continue to look for the neutral faction in the black blade, and strive to bring them to their own camp.

After everything is arranged, Bai Jingrong sits back in his big leather chair with a skeleton jade pendant in his hand, and his confident smile returns to his face

Here, the treatment of Sanjin has officially started.

Three gold has been to the white old man's mouth, white ink cold also personally the grandfather's mouth pinch open a small seam.

Sanjin's little nose stirred slightly, as if in the absence of what, a moment later, Sanjin's two crystal saliva accurately sprayed into the white man's mouth.

This time, the saliva of Sanjin spray was not fleeting, but full spray for nearly a minute.

After that, San Jin stepped back two steps, and his feet seemed to be a little vain. It seems that San Jin did his best this time.

Kuang Yiyi painfully holds some dispirited Sanjin, carefully puts it back into the small bag, takes out a piece of ginseng and hands it to its small paw.

"Xiao Sanjin, take a rest after eating. I'll make something delicious for you when I get home in two days." Kuang Yiyi comforted Sanjin and zipped him to have a good rest.

Then he turned to look at the situation of master Bai.

At this time, a few drops of saliva flowing down the corner of Bai Laozi's mouth were carefully packed and put away by Mu Shengyu.

Originally, the white man's face is slightly pale, that is, the body has not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, showing the kind of unhealthy white.

And now it's getting ruddy.

Although we don't know the specific composition of Sanjin saliva, we have just seen the effect with our own eyes. So they are not worried, but full of confidence.

And the scene in front of us is developing in the best direction.

After a while, the white man's face became more and more red, a little red after taking a hot bath.

Mu Shengyu used an electronic thermometer to measure the temperature of old man Bai. It turned out that he was 42 degrees.

White ink cold nervously looking at grandfather, the eye does not blink.

Kuang Yi was also praying that the poor old man would recover.

Mu Shengyu put a stethoscope on Bai Laozi's chest and listened carefully. Suddenly he stood up.

"Come on, basin!" Mu Shengyu cried out.

White ink cold quickly picked up next to the prepared small basin, put on the grandfather's mouth.

Just put it, the head of white old man was gently pushed aside by Mu Shengyu, and his mouth was on the small basin.

Then, the white man's mouth naturally opened, and the black red liquid gushed out with a smell of vomit.

Smelling the smell, Kuang Yiyi forced his disgust and frowned deeply.

It's disgusting to smell it. How poisonous it is!

Just now I heard from Bai Mohan, but many Chinese and Western medicine experts at home and abroad have come to see him. They just know that there is unknown toxin in his body, but Kenben can't get rid of it.

Now Sanjin's saliva has finally played a role.

Kuang Yiyi turned his head and saw that the black and red blood and vomit sprayed on the small basin and spattered on the white Mohan's face.

But the man didn't care. He just looked at the white man seriously.

This makes Kuang Yi have a lot of changes to him, because if a person is unfilial and has the same attitude towards his relatives, wouldn't he be more worried as his friend or something else?

"Ah? What's this? " Kuang Yiyi's eyes are better than Mu Shengyu who wears glasses.And white ink cold at this time of vision is white old man's face, so he also didn't find.

Kuang Yi refers to the small pot, some panic said.

Mu Shengyu and Bai Mohan took a look in the small basin and took a breath of air.

Because they found that in the mixture of black and red blood and vomit, there were many white worms with thick hair and nail length struggling to wriggle.

Many of them are dead and completely immobile.

How can there be such a disgusting thing in my grandfather's body? And before the blood test or CT examination did not check out?

Mu Shengyu was the first to react. He took out a small bottle, grabbed a few with tweezers and put them in.

"I'll go back and test it later to see what it is." Mu Shengyu frowned, feeling that the old man's problem seemed to become more and more complicated.

White ink cold face iron green, the anger in the heart overflows the expression, that wolf heart dog lung thing, unexpectedly treat grandfather with such vicious thing?

Did the dog eat his conscience?

Pressing down the anger in his heart, Bai Mohan nodded and patted Mu Shengyu's shoulder heavily with his right hand, "doctor, as soon as possible, and don't let the wind out."

At this time, the dark brown vomit in the white man's mouth finally turned bright red, and then he stopped vomiting.

Face red color, also slowly turned into ordinary ruddy.

Now even Bai Mohan, who knew nothing about medicine, found that his grandfather's condition should be much better than before.

But mu Shengyu still told the truth, he didn't want to cheat his friends, "Mohan, you have to be prepared. The poison in the old man is very special, and he has been in a coma for such a long time. Now I'm afraid he won't wake up for a while and a half."

White Mo Han sighed, if so, he already had in mind preparation.

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