Chapter 57: Salvation

After hearing what Yang Tai said, the expression on Wang Biao's face changed greatly, and he rushed to the front yard.

What Yang Tai said is already very clear, he is powerless against Meizi's poison, if Yang Tai has no way, maybe Meizi's life will not be saved.

He rushed to the room, and when he saw Meizi, whose face was pale and there was red blood in the corners of his mouth, he immediately sat down on the edge of the bed and grabbed Meizi's hand.

But Meizi is now deeply poisoned, confused, and unconscious.

Yang Tai walked into the room, sighed and said: "Xiao Wang, Uncle has tried his best, but unfortunately the poison still hasn't ......been cured" While speaking, Yang Tai was quite helpless in his heart.

It was a bad feeling to see a person die in front of him, and he exerted all his strength, but watched her die in front of him.

Wang Biao looked at Yang Tai with a sad face, and said softly: "Thank you, Uncle Yang, I know you did your best." As he spoke, he was a strong man, and there was a mist in his eyes.

"I'll wake up Miss Plum, and if you have anything to say, just say it." Yang Tai's face was also a little moved, he had seen a lot of this kind of life and death scenes, but he couldn't help but be a little touched in his heart.

She died in his arms at the beginning, and she had only been in Dongjiang City for so many years.

As if the past is repeated, I can't help but feel emotional.

Li Ran stood behind Yang Tai, and when he saw Mei Zi lying on the bed, and Wang Biao with a sad face, he also knew something, and his heart was also a little unnatural.

Yang Tai clicked on Meizi a few times, and Meizi, who was originally lying on the bed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Let's go, what are you kid doing standing here." Yang Tai pulled Li Ran out, and Li Ran followed him out.

It's better that he doesn't wait here.

"Brother Wang......" Meizi opened her eyes and saw that Wang Biao was in front of her, and wanted to support her hands, but her hands were so supportive, and then she put them down because of weakness.

Wang Biao immediately hugged Meizi, "Meizi, don't move." ”

"Brother Wang...... Where is this...... I...... Isn't it going to ...... Dead ......" Meizi said in a weak, intermittent voice.

Wang Biao first twisted his head to the side, gently wiped the tears in his eyes, and then turned around and said with a smile: "Nonsense, how could you die?" ”

"Brother Wang...... You lied to me...... I know I'm dying......" A faint smile appeared on Meizi's pale face, and the smile was like a pale piece of paper, looking so bleak.

As soon as Meizi said this, Wang Biao's tears flowed out again, and then he reached out and touched her head and said, "Meizi, what are you talking nonsense, sleep well, and everything will be fine when you wake up." ”

"I'm afraid...... I'm afraid, I won't see it when I wake up...... You......" Meizi raised her head with great effort, looked at Wang Biao, and trembled and wanted to raise her hand, but when Wang Biao saw it, he immediately grabbed her hand and put her hand on his face.

"Meizi, why are you so stupid?" Wang Biao snorted and said.

"Brother Wang...... We're teammates, you blocked so many bullets for me in the first place...... I ......" Meizi closed her eyes, and her jade face, which was originally pale, now had a little more blood.

Life and death parting is staged in this room, and the atmosphere outside the courtyard is not very good.

"Master, is the woman lying on the bed Brother Wang's wife?" Li Ran said to Yang Tai, who was sitting on the recliner and pretending to close his eyes to recuperate, but in fact, his heart was a mess.

Yang Tai sighed, then shook the recliner and said, "No, that Meizi is his teammate, and Xiao Wang is a member of the National Dragon Soul Group." ”

"Dragon Soul Group?" As soon as Li Ran heard the Dragon Soul Group, he immediately asked, "Is it just the National Security Agent Group I saw in my novel?" ”

"Pretty much." Yang Tai said lightly. "Alas, I heard Wang Biao say that Meizi blocked the other party's knife for him, who expected that the other party's knife was smeared with poison, alas, ......"

"Master, is there really nothing you can do?" Li Ran asked with a frown.

Although it was the first time he met Wang Biao, Li Ran felt that Wang Biao was very good.

"You think I don't want to, the key is that the poison used by the other party is very special, and the antidote formula I prepared is useless at all." Yang Tai said a little angrily. "I'm a little upset right now, so let's play while I go."

Li Ran pursed his lips, and said secretly in his heart, you can't save people, what are you doing when you're angry with me, you scold God, cut.

Seeing that Yang Tai was a little unhappy, Li Ran also went to the side with interest, thinking of the few unknown fruits he brought from the snowy mountain, and the remaining two fruits that looked like peaches, but they didn't look like peaches, he wondered if he should let Yang Tai take a look.

I don't know it, maybe Yang Tai does.

While there he had been, the white-haired woman had given him several peaches of that kind, and he had eaten three or four to fill his stomach, and there were two left. I still remember the feeling of eating it at that time, anyway, I felt very comfortable, as for what this feeling was, Li Ran couldn't describe it.

But the fruit you get in that place is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Sometimes Li Ran was also thinking, who was that white-haired woman, that snowy mountain, and that disappearing mist array.

It can't be a fairy, right?

He had a wonderful experience, and someone told him that there were gods in this world, and he would believe it decisively.

Why don't you believe it?

Back in the backyard, he took the few small fruits and two peach-like fruits in his hands, and came to the front yard with great interest, and then said, "Master......"

"Why is it here again?" Yang Tai drooped his eyelids, "Didn't you let you play alone?" ”

"Master, this time I got some strange fruits from Uncle Linghua on a snowy mountain, look at what this fruit is, is it worth it?" Li Ran handed the two fruits in his hand to Yang Tai.

Today, he sold a piece of glass imperial green, so that he got 200 million, and now after taking out this fruit, he can't help but think about the money. It's completely out of the eyes of money.

Yang Tai took the fruit he handed over, first at the peach-like fruit, and then at the smaller, somewhat shriveled fruit.

The shriveled fruit was picked up and dropped by Li Ran on the ground, and it was blue in color, and when he picked the flesh inside with his hand, it was also blue. The smell smelled indescribable, Li Ran once cut one with a knife, and found that the seeds inside were the size of almonds, red, yellow and green, arranged in circles.

Yang Tai buckled a little pulp, put it on his nose and sniffed it gently, and then said, "What is it, I think it is an ordinary wild fruit." ”

After Li Ran heard this, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he was still a little unwilling to say: "Master, you shouldn't be an eye-catcher, this thing is so an ordinary wild fruit, you shouldn't know it, right?" ”

"Fart!" When Yang Tai heard Li Ran questioning his profession, he said a little angrily.

He asked himself if he knew a lot about medicinal herbs and plants, Li Ran said this, this is a slap in the face of Hongguoguo, do you think he can not be angry?

"Master, have you ever seen such a strange fruit pit? With this strange pit, do you think it can be an ordinary thing? Li Ran said with some luck.

What is so difficult for me to get is probably not an ordinary thing.

"Lao Tzu's vision can't be wrong, you kid is just thinking about money." Yang Tai took the kernel he handed over, then looked at it, looked at the kernel strangely, and said casually: "You kid, are you fooling Lao Tzu with something dyed." But as soon as he said that, he stood up at once, took the core in his hand and looked at it carefully, his expression a little incredulous. I scraped it with my fingernails, then put it in my nose and smelled it, and then put it in my mouth.

"Master, you don't want to die." Li Ran saw that Yang Tai actually put the kernel in his mouth, and he was worried that in case it was poisonous, Yang Tai drove to the west.

Shennong tastes herbs, but people are saints, if you are an ordinary person who tastes herbs, you may not taste poison, and you will die.

"It's a big deal." Yang Tai said loudly, "Where did you get this three-color fruit, why didn't you take it out earlier." ”

Tricolor fruit?

Is that the name of this fruit?

Sounds.

"Didn't I take it out?" Li Ran was shocked by Yang Tai's sudden outburst, and then came back to his senses and said, "Master, is this three-color fruit worth anything?" ”

"Money, money, you only have money in your head." Yang Tai chattered, then reached out and snatched the remaining three-color fruits in his hand, and then put them in his pocket like a treasure, and said confidently: "Now these three-color fruits belong to me." ”

"Uh......" Li Ran looked at Yang Tai with blank eyes, licked his tongue, and whispered: "Master, I still thought that if it was worth it, I would sell it for money and marry a daughter-in-law, this ......"

"After a while, you will ask Xiao Wang for money, his money belongs to the state, although the lion opens his mouth, he wants as much as he wants." Yang Tai said to Li Ran, and then rushed into the room, seeing that Wang Biao was hugging Meizi and crying silently, he stepped forward and touched her pulse, as well as the pulse, and then pulled Wang Biao away at once: "Xiao Wang, you hurry up and get out of here, she is saved, and you will cry in the future." ”

"Uncle Yang, what are you talking about, Meizi is saved." Wang Biao's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Get out, if you don't get out, she'll be saved." Yang Tai stretched out his hand and tapped Meizi a few times, and said loudly to Wang Biao.

Wang Biao ran out excitedly, "Uncle Yang, I'll get out, I'll get out, thank you, Uncle Yang, thank you Uncle Yang, I won't forget you if I'm a ghost." ”

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