Merck muttered to herself: I obviously care so much about this woman, and I reward myself for doing research, and if I reward it, I will reward it, but when I study the key to it, I suddenly want to take this woman away, and I am afraid that she will die.

It's really undisciplined and immoral!

"How?" Shen Shixu asked in a calm tone with a flat expression, but the hand in his trouser pocket was clenched into a fist.

Merck's hand shook, she removed her stethoscope, her dark blue eyes rolling, and she carefully considered her tone.

"As a result... It's not good..."Merck glanced at Shen Shixu's face, and her tone was low and slow.

"Impossible! How can it be! How could she..."Shen Shixu's voice suddenly increased, he stretched out his hand and put it under the nose of the woman who was lying there in disbelief, sensing the faint snort that seemed to be nothing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to stare at Merck bloodthirstily.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Before the banter on Merck's face could be concealed, he was caught by Shen Shixu, and when he saw Shen Shixu looking like he was about to tear him apart, his heart tightened, and he quickly changed the topic.

"That's... She had lost too much blood and I had injected too many different drugs into her body from my previous research, including..."Merck looked at Shen Shixu's increasingly gloomy face, didn't dare to hide it, closed her eyes and continued to add, "Including Qiluo toxin!"

Merck closed his eyes and shouted and found that Shen Shixu did not make a sound, and the sound of footsteps moving and things being broken and turned in the real room sounded, and his heart became more and more bottomless, and when he opened his eyes, he was frightened, only to see Shen Shixu holding a tube of turquoise injection in his hand and smiling at him.

"You don't remember what I said before, do you? I'll help you think about it! Shen Shixu held the green injection in his hand and approached Merck, Merck's face turned pale, he shook his head and retreated, retreated to the wall, tripped over something, and fell to the ground.

This fall knocked his brain down, and he shouted in a hurry: "Her blood can restrain Qiluo toxin!" ”

"What did you say?" Shen Shixu paused, thinking that he had misheard, and stopped and asked.

"Really, her blood can really restrain Qiluo toxin! I swear I really didn't mean to, but I recently gave you a new antidote and I wanted to try the effect, but I accidentally took the wrong one...". Merck didn't get up, pitifully tugging at her hair and continuing to explain, "I thought about it, anyway, you said you rewarded me... It doesn't matter if you live or die... Then, and then there was this surprise discovery..."After speaking, he looked at Shen Shixu with an expectant look of asking for praise.

"And what happened to her?" Shen Shixu understood Merck's expression, and glared at him angrily with the corners of his mouth.

"It's not going to be good! I don't know when I'll wake up! Merck got up with a frightened face, like a frightened little daughter-in-law, "I have already treated her trauma, and the rest is to recuperate and... and dealing with the complex potions in her body..."

"That's... That Qi Liang didn't say... Say there's a man with better medical skills than me? I'll ask him to come and heal..."Glancing at Shen Shixu, seeing his frozen face again, Merck wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued, "You also know that my medical skills are not as good as those studied... Besides, I still have to study the Qiluo toxin, don't worry, this time I have absolutely developed the antidote! ”

"It's Poor Nan, right? When he comes, he can make sure that she wakes up intact? Shen Shixu was silent for half a minute, a little skeptical.

"Yes, it's him! I'm sure I'll wake up! Merck breathed a sigh of relief, and automatically ignored the "intact" of Shen Shixu's accented part, it would be good to wake up, how could he guarantee the rest?

"Good!" Shen Shixu nodded, and while instructing Merk to call Qi Liang and ask him to pick up Qiannan to the castle, he carefully hugged the woman on the operating table and walked out.

"Hey..."Merck was just about to remind Shen Shixu that this situation was not suitable for moving, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth again, it should be fine, he has taken care of his wounds, and the rest will be handed over to the unlucky poor Nan!

It seems that as soon as the poor man comes, he will have to run away quickly, find a place to avoid the limelight, and strive to develop an antidote to Qiluo toxin as soon as possible.

Merck was silent for three seconds by the upcoming poor Nan in her heart, brother, I'm sorry!

Far away in the golden bar of City C, poor Nan, who was with a large wave of beauties **, suddenly sneezed twice in a row, and the wine glass in his hand flickered and spilled into the snow-white ravine of the big wave of beauties.

"Strange! Who's scolding me? Poor Nan quickly forgot the weirdness in his heart, and watched the red wine slide onto the snow muscles of the beauty in front of him and flow into the ravine, his peach blossom eyes blinked, and he looked frivolous and intoxicated: "Ah! Beauty, it's really hard to be conscious, let me wipe it for you, right? ”

"Nasty!" The woman's seductive scolding sounded......

This is the end of the Liangzi of Poor Nan and Merck......

The poor Nan of the game world began his life of hardship, and was tortured to death in Liliz Castle, and also introduced Merck as a brother in distress, digging out his heart and lungs, but one day he learned from the mouth of Qi Liang, who had good deeds, that the source of this qiē was the Merck with a full beard, and he gritted his teeth and began to take revenge......

Shen Shixu looked at the woman lying in the sterile ward who was getting thinner and thinner, her face was very ugly, her original full and fair face was now thin to skin and bones, her face was dull, and she was about to die at any time when she was lying on the bed. Shen Shixu suddenly stood up and rushed to find Qiannan.

I can't tell where I am. Can't tell which one is me? Or who the hell am I! My mind was like a projection room, playing strange images.

In the ice and snow, a little girl was lying on the upper body of a man covered in blood and no breath and cried, she cried very sadly, as if she had been abandoned by the world, her little face was red from the cold, her tears rolled down in big pieces, her body trembled and twitched, and she broke the eyes of the man in the pool of blood with her chubby little hands, thinking that the man was asleep: "Dad... Wake up! I'm going home late... Father... Woooooooooooooo

But the man on the ground lost his life forever, she didn't know, she just felt very sad and confused, she rubbed her chubby little face on the beard of the man's chin, itchy, she giggled, as before, every time the man pricked her with his beard, the little girl would giggle, making the man laugh, but this time why didn't Dad laugh? Why does Dad sleep on the floor all the time?

The little girl tilted her head, bit her fingers and cried in confusion and fear, tears like jade beads with broken threads. I stood aside at the little girl's fear, fear, and doubt, my nose was sore, and my heart was sad and uncomfortable, and I reached out to pull the little girl away and told her father that she would never wake up again.

But my outstretched hand fluttered into the air, and the whole person passed through the little girl's body, and staggered to the other side.