Chapter 34: Painful Struggle
There is no road before the car reaches the mountain, which is the most aggrieved thing.
I originally thought that with the Ten Thousand Spirits Detoxification Pill, the poison in Huang Qingsheng could be easily resolved, but I didn't expect that it would be such a result, which couldn't help but make everyone feel powerless and helpless.
The heartbroken cry and the pleading that he would never give up made the people present not moved? Yang Zhengjie also felt very embarrassed at this moment.
To save? To save or not to save? To save is a matter of course, if you don't save Yang Zhengjie, what did you say you got this Wanling Antidote Pill? Yang Zhengjie's heart and its contradictions.
Yang Zhengjie did not answer Huang Yating's words immediately, but instantly fell into endless contemplation, and the picture in his mind that he couldn't let go of for a long time resurfaced.
A country in the Middle East.
There were ruins everywhere, the air was filled with the smell of sulfur*, and there were dried blood stains on the ground, At one point, four men and one woman crossed a sparsely populated ruined city, and it was Yang Zhengjie who led the team under the code name 'Operation Falcon', and soon arrived at their destination, a military headquarters built on the mountain. Carefully observe the terrain, assess the number of hostile people, and after firepower, with Yang Zhengjie's action, five figures quietly and silently entered the command headquarters.
After three minutes, the task was quickly completed. Just as he was about to leave, Yang Zhengjie found that the group he was leading had been surrounded by a large number of troops.
"If we split up, we will most likely be annihilated one by one, and we can only retreat to the mountains in a group for now. Looking at the number of troops coming from the ground, Yang Zhengjie immediately decided.
"Boss, you go first, I'll break later. β
"You are the supreme commander, boss, you still have to go back to deliver the task, I will break off. β
"Brother Yang, I'll break it off. β
Yang Zhengjie's eyes revealed endless profundity, full of killing intent appeared on his face, and he ordered undoubtedly: "The three of you protect Xiaoqian and leave, and I will break the queen." β
"Bossβ’β’β’β’"
"Execute the command. β
Several people broke through in the same direction, and the team led by Yang Zhengjie in the crowd was like a wolf entering a flock, and killing was their only beating note.
Soon, a breakthrough opened. At this moment, a cannonball fell in front of Xiao Qian, and instead of exploding immediately, billowing white smoke came out, and an unpleasant and suffocating smell suddenly filled the air.
"Attention, this is a gas bomb. Protection!"
When Yang Zhengjie shouted this sentence, it was already late, Xiao Qian and another brother happened to be in the center of the smoke, and they watched the two of them not even say a word, and passed out directly.
Chemical weapon!
These are the first four words that came to Yang Zhengjie's mind at this moment, he watched Xiao Qian and another brother fall, he could no longer suppress his anger, picked up the white * and exploded the heads of multiple enemies in the blink of an eye, jumped into the place where Xiao Qian fell, reached out and picked up Xiao Qian and another brother directly, and flew out of the thick white mist.
"Withdraw!"
The time was short, but Yang Zhengjie's continuous movements, coupled with the loss of previous strength, judging from his voice, it was obvious that he had also inhaled poisonous gas, although it was not fatal, but it still made Yang Zhengjie still a little dizzy.
Yang Zhengjie suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the government army and the anti-government army were accusing each other of using chemical weapons, but he didn't expect to meet him.
The other party's troops have an advantage in numbers, but they met Yang Zhengjie and these people, no matter how many people they don't use despicable means, they are actually ugly. Now Yang Zhengjie and the three of them have killed red eyes, even when they retreated, they were ghosts blocking and killing ghosts, and gods were blocking and killing gods, and they basically walked over with the blood of the enemy along the way.
Finally skimmed off the pursuit of those troops and took refuge in a mountain stream.
"You two are on alert. β
Yang Zhengjie hurriedly put Xiao Qian on the ground, and at this moment he found that Xiao Qian's breathing had reached a very serious point, her pupils had narrowed, her saliva had been practiced, and her sweat had already wet her clothes, and her whole body had been convulsing. This is a typical neurological symptom of chemical weapons.
"Xiaoqian, wake up, I'll treat you, you'll be fine. β
As he spoke, Yang Zhengjie took out two Ten Thousand Souls Antidote Pills from his carry-on bag, and after biting them with his mouth, he directly fed Xiao Qian with his mouth, and then directly used his internal strength to help Xiao Qian resolve it.
After entering Xiao Qian's body, he quickly watched Xiao Qian slowly open her eyes, then shook her head, and said in a trembling and weak voice: "Yang, Brother Yang, I can't do it anymore, I can't accompany you for the rest of my life, don't blame Xiao Qian." β
"Xiaoqian, you'll be fine. Yang Zhengjie's mood at the moment is heartbroken to the peak.
"Brother Yang, no, don't bother. I'm tired and want to get some sleep..."
Xiao Qian's words were not finished, her head gradually drooped in Yang Zhengjie's arms, and her eyes slowly closed with a smile, this moment will never be forgotten in Yang Zhengjie's mind.
With Xiaoqian's death, another brother still did not wake up under Yang Zhengjie's rescue, which couldn't help but Yang Zhengjie was grief-stricken. The woman he loved deeply and his brother who was born and died, just like this, passed away quietly and silently in his arms, and he harmed them!
Shame!
"Why can't I treat them? Why? Doesn't the master say that I have completed my medical studies?" Yang Zhengjie's cry of pain resounded in this valley, and the picture of this moment became a freeze frame of history. Since then, Yang Zhengjie may have blamed himself too deeply, or perhaps he was ashamed, and he told the brothers that he would never treat anyone in the future.
"Why?"
At this moment, Yang Zhengjie's eyes were red, and he was still muttering something quietly, and an invisible coercion filled the room, making everyone feel a feeling of being out of breath. Looking at Yang Zhengjie's situation, Huang Qingsheng, who was lying on the bed, also had a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"Brother Yang. What's wrong with you?"
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Yang Zhengjie's appearance, Hu Jie and Yang Ye hurriedly shouted at him.
"Ahh
Yang Zhengjie reacted quickly, looked at everyone's eyes and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." β
As Yang Zhengjie returned to reality, the coercion in the house slowly dissipated. Huang Qingsheng looked up at Yang Zhengjie slightly, it was difficult to see through the harmless young man in front of him, and a trace of confusion and trance could be seen from Huang Qingsheng's eyes.
"Brother Yang. I believe you definitely have a way to cure my grandfather, right?" Huang Yating asked very firmly after looking at Yang Zhengjie for a long time.
Yang Zhengjie did not express his position and did not object.
Of course, although Huang Qingsheng couldn't see through Yang Zhengjie, he could feel that Yang Zhengjie in reality definitely had suffering, or that there was an extraordinary story in his heart, he hesitated, waved his hand and said to Huang Yating: "Yating! Your brother Yang has done his best, don't be difficult for him?"
"Grandpa. β
"Good boy is obedient, you all go out first, and I will talk to Xiao Yang. β
Listening to Huang Qingsheng's words, Huang Yating, Hu Jie and Yang Ye, who was reluctant to leave, also slowly walked out of the room, Huang Qingsheng looked at Yang Zhengjie again and smiled slightly, and then coughed twice and said: "Xiao Yang, after I leave, Yating and Hu Jie will be handed over to you, I hope you can treat them well, I know that you are a person with a lot of stories, but I can also see that you are not a bad person, if you can get me medicine, it means that you are very kind-hearted, can you promise me?"
"Mr. Huangβ’β’" Yang Zhengjie bit his lip and stopped talking.
"It's okay, if you have something to say, let's be considered a master, you don't have to worry about anything, I know maybe you have something to say, I don't know if it's just inappropriate. Huang Qingsheng said with a kind smile on his face.
"Mr. Huang, how about you allow me to think about it again?" Yang Zhengjie said as he looked at Huang Qingsheng with a solemn face.
"Ahem. β
After Huang Qingsheng coughed twice, he nodded and said, "Okay, give me a cigarette." β
Yang Zhengjie hesitated for a moment, but still took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Huang Qingsheng, after lighting it for him, he also lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and the blue smoke came in from his mouth and out of his nose, and gradually Yang Zhengjie's face became more solemn.
The room was silent.
Huang Qingsheng also only smoked, didn't even cough, and didn't bother Yang Zhengjie, he knew that Yang Zhengjie should do a strong ideological struggle in his heart, what it was, Huang Qingsheng didn't know, but Huang Qingsheng was one thing certain, Yang Zhengjie was for himself.
Yang Zhengjie put the lighter in his hand into his pocket at this moment, and inadvertently touched a piece of paper in his hand, he took it out and took a look, it was actually the one that his unscrupulous master put in the safe, just when Yang Zhengjie was about to put it in his pocket again, he suddenly saw a line of words.
What is it?
Yang Zhengjie couldn't help but open the paper, and what immediately caught his eye was the story of "Pony Crossing the River" in the primary school textbook, and then a disgusting joke appeared below.
A child found a woman's body by the river, so he called the police and said: A woman by the river was killed, two big bags on her chest, and she was slashed between her legs and bleeding a lot.
Hmph! The old immortal actually gave me these pediatric things. What are you doing, disrespectful to the old!
Just after Yang Zhengjie scolded the unserious master again in his heart, he suddenly felt that it should be unusual for the master to write this thing for himself at this time, right?
Short thoughts.
Yang Zhengjie's face suddenly showed a smile, and he said secretly, this old immortal is actually teaching me a lesson. The meaning of the previous "Pony Crossing the River" is very clear, that is, how can you know the depth if you don't try?
"Alas!"
Yang Zhengjie involuntarily let out a long breath β’β’β’ β’β’β’[Ask for collection, recommendation, flowers]
Knowing what will happen next, stay tuned for the next chapter.