Chapter 775 Life and Death

The next day, it was nearly 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Meng Que was summoned by Grandpa Huang to the downstairs clinic.

A small white bottle, a full bottle. Grandpa Huang took the bottle of liquid and shook it under the emerald green fluorescent lamp, and said: "The antidote has been figured out, Qian Haojian's 'blood coagulation dove' is not an ordinary poison, it remains to be seen whether my antidote can completely remove its toxicity." ”

Meng Que looked at the small bottle and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Anyway, this is an antidote made by using the fangs of the burning snake as medicine, what if the poison is not detoxified, but is poisoned to death?

Grandpa Huang didn't look at Meng Que at all, and said to himself: "Generally speaking, people like your four major families, because they have dragon blood in their bodies, ordinary poisons can't harm you. And the 'Blood Coagulation Dove' created by Qian Haojian is a killer weapon specially designed to deal with people with dragon blood. I've tested it on mice with this antidote, and they only survived for three more hours before they died. ”

"Huh? He lived three hours and died, so ...... Isn't that a development failure? "Meng Que is very painful, if the antidote really fails, then he will really become a short-lived ghost.

Grandpa Huang made a straight face, finally looked at him, and said lightly, "What are you afraid of?" A white mouse is a white mouse, how can your physique be comparable to that of a white mouse? The rat can live for three hours, and if you were you, it would be several months. ”

"......" Meng Que rolled his eyes and said, "Grandpa Huang, are you just guessing?"

"Yes." Grandpa Huang didn't hide it at all.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ So, am I not also a white mouse, but a white mouse with a relatively large size? Meng Que frowned.

"Yes!" Grandpa Huang doesn't deny it either.

Meng Que sighed, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, you are not my own grandfather, if my own grandfather is like this, alas, in the eyes of Grandpa Huang, I am afraid that I am sent by the mobile company to charge the phone bill." ”

"Grandpa Huang, I think we can improve this antidote a little more? At the very least, using mice to experiment will at least keep it alive for a few days, this ...... It's only been three hours, so it's too bad, right? ”

"Yes." Grandpa Huang replied lightly.

Meng Que was overjoyed and said, "Then let's start improving it now, I think it's safer for me to use the next version." ”

Grandpa Huang was expressionless, and gently put the small bottle of liquid under the green fluorescent light, and said: "Improvement can naturally be improved, but when the improvement is completed, I can only say regret." ”

"Why?"

"Because at that time, your kid had already reported to the king of Yama, how could there be any life still in the world?" Grandpa Huang snorted and said unhappily.

Meng Que smiled and understood. I was too anxious to calculate this time period. According to the toxicity of "blood clotting dove", the injection of serum he took the day before yesterday can only last for about three days. Counting from the time of the injection the day before yesterday, today is the third day, and the poison of the "blood clotting dove" has not yet attacked, which is already considered lucky. If I delay any longer, I am afraid that I will not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

"So, I'm only going to be a guinea pig once?" Meng Que licked his lips, and there was a feeling that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold.

Grandpa Huang took out a disposable syringe and said, "Don't talk nonsense, do you kid want to try?" If not, get out of here, dig a pit yourself and lie in it as soon as possible, so that I don't have to bury you. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ All right. "Meng Que, who has no choice, what else can he say? Horizontal is death, vertical is also death, anyway, it's death, it's better to bet on it.

"Take your pants off." Grandpa Huang was very sharp, and as soon as he took out the syringe, he immediately pumped the vial of liquid into it completely. Immediately took out a ball of cotton dipped in iodine wine, wiped it on Meng Que's buttocks, and then took a needle out of his hand......

Meng Que gritted his steel teeth fiercely, and his teeth were almost crushed.

Pain! This injection was really painful, a thousand times more painful than penicillin or something. As soon as the liquid medicine enters the body, it is like a volcanic torrent raging wildly in the subcutaneous tissue, and everywhere it goes, it is like a puncture and a thorn, and it is even more like a hot, extremely unbearable.

Grandpa Huang injected the injection very slowly, slowly advancing, and every time he injected a little bit of liquid, the burning sensation in his body became stronger. After half a injection, Meng Que felt as if his body was burning, from head to toe, there was no place that did not sweat.

"It hurts! It's hot! ”

"Heat and pain are necessary, and the 'blood clotting dove' is the yin poison of blood clotting, so this scorching yang poison is needed to overcome it until it cancels each other out. As for pain, you're already a man, and you're still afraid of pain? "Grandpa Huang doesn't have back pain when he stands and talks, and tries to hit Meng Que as much as possible.

Meng Que's perseverance is not strong? If he was stabbed in the chest, he would definitely be able to guarantee that he would not snort, but this needle was really uncomfortable.

In the end, the crazy liquid was like a devil entering the village, frantically attacking the limbs and bones, and even melting into the strange tendons and eight veins. Meng Que could clearly feel the direction of every wisp of medicinal strength, and he could deeply feel the heart-rending pain that penetrated into the bones and marrow.

The time of this injection lasted several minutes. Grandpa Huang's words seemed to be relaxed, and in fact, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In the sixth minute, the syringe was pushed to the apex, and the liquid medicine in the syringe was completely pushed into Meng Que's body. Grandpa Huang took out a cotton swab dipped in iodine wine and decisively pressed it at the position of the needle, and with a twitch of his left hand, he pulled the needle out of Meng Que's buttocks, and said, "When the fight is over, I will use this cotton swab to hold down the needle hole." ”

Meng Que pressed the place where the needle was given, and he was lying on the chair, and his face was as red as if he was stained with blood. A pair of strange convex eyes, full of bloodshots. The muscles of his whole body were trembling for a while, all the pores were completely open in an instant, sweating like rain, and before he knew it, all the clothes on his body were soaked.

"How does it feel?" Grandpa Huang threw the used syringe into the trash can, turned around and asked Meng Que.

Meng Que was still lying on the chair, motionless, as if he was a sculpture.

Grandpa Huang observed it and felt that something was wrong, so he walked to the front of Meng Que, and when he saw his hideous and uncomfortable expression, he immediately asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" How does it feel? ”

Meng Que trembled like a swing, and suddenly there were raging flames rushing out of the seven holes, first the seven holes, and then there were fires in various places on his body. As soon as the fire was about to burn and the clothes were completely burned out, Meng Que jumped around the house like crazy, and after three heels in a row, he fell to the ground and never moved again.

"Meng Que, how are you?"

Grandpa Huang hurriedly caught up with Meng Que, for fear that he would still move, so he immediately restrained him. When I looked into his snort, I found that his breath had been cut off......

This surprise is like a thunderbolt from the blue. Grandpa Huang was shocked, and his thumb pressed down on Meng Que's "human acupoint", and then patted Meng Que's face again. But there was no reaction, and there was not the slightest sign of survival.

"Oops, isn't the effect of the medicine too strong for him to bear? If that's the case, this kid is dead. ”

Grandpa Huang took a sharp breath and found a heart shocker. adjusted the voltage, and gave Meng Que several electric shocks to his heart. Pulse probing, still to no avail.

In a fit of anger, Grandpa Huang threw the heart shocker, sighed heavily, and said, "Damn, if this kid dies, the Meng family will be extinct." You kid must not die, the guinea pig can still live for three hours, you kid can't live for a minute? Not even a guinea pig? ”

No matter what kind of remedy Grandpa Huang did, Meng Que's body was like a pool of calm stagnant water, unable to ripple at all.

Gradually, an hour passed......

Grandpa Huang probed Meng Que again, but there was still no movement, and he felt that his body had become cold.

"Cold? Is it really dead? ”

"Oops, if this kid is really dead, Meng Youcai will have to scold me to death."

"Get up, you kid wake me up......" Grandpa Huang quickly picked him up and put him on the bed in order to raise Meng Que's temperature, pressed on the three quilts, and at the same time turned on the electric blanket to the highest temperature.

After another hour of baking. Grandpa Huang was guarding Meng Que's bedside, and gradually he found that Meng Que's face was actually densely cracked.

The cracks are very layered and regular, one small piece after another, densely packed like a net and like a flower. At first, those cracks were pale cyan, but slowly as Meng Que's body temperature was raised by the electric blanket, the edges and corners of the cracks also turned jet black.

Grandpa Huang was amazed, and couldn't help but peel it with his hands, but unexpectedly, this peeling directly tore off a piece of skin from Meng Que's face......

"This ......"

Tearing flesh and skin directly off a person's face is a terrifying thing. Even if Grandpa Huang has seen the wind and waves, and has seen all kinds of people in the world, he can't help but be shocked and his complexion changes greatly.

Look at Meng Que again.

But he suddenly found that this piece of skin and flesh was torn off, and it didn't seem to have any effect on him. On the contrary, the place where the skin was torn off was white and tender, as if it had been replaced with a new layer of skin.

In order to confirm this result, Grandpa Huang hurriedly brought a lamp, shone at Meng Que's face up close, and then touched it with his handβ€”β€”β€”β€” "Oh my God!" It's really skin...... It really grew a new layer of skin. ”

Peel it off with your hands, and as long as you tear off the cracked skin, a new layer of skin will be revealed. The cracks on Meng Que's body spread extremely fast, and in just an instant, they spread all over his body. At this moment, he doesn't look like a person at all, but like a snake, a snake that has become a spirit.

Grandpa Huang was surprised, and revisited Meng Que's snort, and was shocked to find that Meng Que, who had been breathless for a long time, suddenly had breath again. From weak to majestic, from ups and downs to steady......

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"