Chapter 46 Delivering Medicine
While the wind and snow still don't stop, the night kite returns to their White Spoon rental house. She already has a few more bags in her hand, not only food, but also a lot of medicine.
In fact, the money she and Rong Shu brought was almost used up a few years ago, and they only survived until now with two fake credit cards that have not been stopped. Her xìng character was originally a little arrogant, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a Yu Qingqing in the family, she couldn't imagine that she would take the money from Liu Hongjun's hands.
It's not that she hasn't experienced bitterness before, and she can endure it. In Rongshu's case, no matter which hospital he is in or what kind of good medicine he uses, he can't have any effect - because it is a genetic problem. But in any case, when she saw the little girl chewing the pizza in her mouth with a happy face, she still felt a little warm in her heart.
Don't enter the capital, you know that the boss of the night kite is a ruthless horn. However, no matter how ruthless the horn sè is, it is into after all. Every time she saw this little girl, she remembered herself. She had promised her father that Qingqing would have a comfortable and peaceful environment, but now it is in this situation.
However, she also knew that this period and these experiences would become the most valuable wealth in Yu Qingqing's life in the future.
What if you are cornered. I used to run out of there, and I wasn't cornered. As long as you get through it, as long as you get through it...... She's still a night kite.
So she touched Kiyoshi's head, walked into Eiki's room, and sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him quietly.
Rong Shuyi 1rì was confused, and only occasionally spat out a few words from his mouth. The skin on his cheeks became dry, like a cake that had been in the air for too long, and when he touched it, it would crack.
The night kite pulled the quilt for him, was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Shuo, you have been with me for more than five years. β
"We have all experienced strong winds and waves, and we have all survived. This time, do you think we can do it? β
"Jin Lao Wu sold me. But I did it to him today. Then there is into the want to rise...... You'll have to weigh it up. You used to be able to give me advice on these things, but now you're idle. β
She thought for a moment and smiled again: "I brought Qingqing before, but you weren't happy." These are all taken care of by Qingqing. I'm right. β
But Eiki couldn't answer her. I could only lie upright on the bed, gasping faintly.
The night kite stopped talking. He looked at him for a moment, then suddenly leaned down and leaned into his ear.
"Sister Zhilu said, what do you think? I've always known it. I promise you, if you can get better this time......"
At this point, Eiki suddenly opened his eyes. As if waking up from a nightmare, and like a muscle condition, his bloodshot eyes stared roundly, and the extremely dry skin at the corners of his eyes burst open. Then a stream of blood flowed down his cheeks, like a sinuous red snake.
The night kite pressed him, and then he felt the body on the bed begin to tremble desperately, the muscles were tense like old rotten wood, the skin was peeling off in large patches, and the red, red, yellow and yellow pus was almost soaked under the quilt.
She clenched her teeth to keep herself from crying out.
Because she knew it, the process began.
She had witnessed the final moment of the genetic disintegration of B-class ability. It would be a long and painful process, and it could even last for several years. After a few deaths, he will either become an A-class or a mutilated corpse. And now she hesitates, should she watch Rongshu endure such a long process, or finish him off with her own hands?
The probability of one in ten, or the torment of surpassing the limit of entering the class, which one should she choose?
However, Rongshu on the bed seemed to be conscious - at the last moment, he briefly woke up, and turned his gaze to the night kite, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Sister Kite...... Kill me. β
The night kite's vision suddenly blurred. She felt her voice tremble a little, her throat seemed to be mixed with gravel, and it was extremely difficult to even speak: "...... Tree, if you bear with it, maybe you'll survive it?! β
But both of them know each other's thoughts.
Of course, the night kite knew that Rongshu begged for death, not because he was afraid of pain or the torture of those few years. Because sooner or later they are going to die, maybe if they survive those few years, they will become A-grade. It's a 1 in 10 probability, but it's not impossible.
He said this because he didn't want to drag himself down anymore. According to his current condition, even if he becomes A-level after a few deaths, there is still a long period of time that needs to be rested and recuperated. At that time, although there is no longer a worry about life, the situation will not be much better than it is now.
Because they are now hiding in the east, they are in trouble. If you stay in one place for too long, sooner or later you will be discovered by the secret service.
But because of this, how did she do it?
It's just that Rongshu can't bear the pain and torture, but she knows that he can stuff his intestines back into the wound, and then do himself without changing his face!
How can you give up that one-tenth opportunity?
Therefore, she pressed the trembling man on the bed tightly, and the fingers of her right hand bent and stretched, but she could not be ruthless, completely cutting off his consciousness.
And so it was, ten minutes passed.
Rongshu also whispered for ten minutes. At the end of the day, he even used all his strength to scold before he fell unconscious - "Do you stupid girl want to collect my body if you don't enter?!" β
Night Kite finally gritted her teeth and raised her right hand.
But at that moment, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"Knock knock". The sound was not loud or small, just enough to reach the bedroom. She jerked her head back, quickly wiping away her tears and clearing her eyes again.
After an interval of two seconds, there was a knock on the door again - "knock knock".
She glanced at Rongshu, who had lost consciousness on the bed, and went out in a flash. Yu Qingqing had already stood up from the sofa, stared at the door with wide eyes, and then at the night kite, and then turned around and ran into Rongshu's room and closed the door.
β¦β¦ What's into?
In order to avoid suspicion from the landlords, the rent was paid for three months β although they usually only lived for a week before changing their homes. The surrounding neighbors are even more unfamiliar, and these children have never seen door-to-door sales, how can they come to enter today?
She walked softly to the door and looked out through the mirror.
Outside, a man in an overcoat seemed to notice that the light in the doormirror had dimmed, so he took two steps back slightly so that the night kite could see himself.
He was tall and tightly wrapped. The coat was followed by a hat buttoned up over his head, and he wore a pair of large sunglasses, revealing only the high bridge of his nose and thin lips. Despite the dim light in the hallway, the night kite could still tell that it was a white seed.
White immigrants were not uncommon in the Empire, and once upon a time there were three in the Emerald. One of them has lived in China for four generations and doesn't even speak his native language.
However, at such times...... She hesitated, calmed down, and raised her voice to ask, "Who?" β
A smile appeared outside the door: "Is Miss Ye here?" β
These five words were like lightning tearing through the night, causing the night kite's pupils to shrink slightly, instinctively taking two steps back, and the surging energy in her body was ready to be released. "Miss Ye"? Come to know your identity! And this address she has never revealed to anyone!
She frowned, put her right hand on the iron door, and asked slowly, "Who are you?" β
If something happened in the next moment, she would instantly turn the iron door in front of her into hot molten iron and splash outward.
But the answer made her stunned - "You can think of me as a doctor." I'm here to deliver the medicine - An Yuan. β
Things have turned out more than she expected.
What is this competition?
It took two seconds before she spoke again: "Who asked you to come?" β
In fact, she was no longer concerned with questions like "who was he" or "who sent him?" What she really wants to know is whether he really has An Yuan!
If he really had that kind of potion, even if he was the bait of the Secret Service, the night kite planned to swallow him in one gulp - save Rongshu first, and then find a way to get out.
The other party's voice was still peaceful: "You can rest assured. I am your friend. My name is Niria? Eriksson. β
The name was familiar, and she couldn't remember where she had heard it. However, through these few words, she can already determine that the other party is not from the secret service.
First of all, he should not be an immigrant. Because immigrants will take a Chinese name. And although he is fluent in Chinese, he still has some American Chinese accent and a slightly nasal accent. This shows that the other side is not from China, but from outside.
At such times, outsiders who come into contact with themselves ...... The first thing that came to her mind was those American entrants.
It is because of them that I have fallen to such a point. But how did this person know where he was hiding? If even those Americans can find themselves, then what about the Secret Service? What went wrong? When I came back, I made sure that there were no trackers!
She thought about it again and again, and finally said in a deep voice, "Show me the medicine." β
The other party took out a tube of injection from his coat pocket and shook it in front of the door mirror. Then shrugged: "Miss Ye, do you really plan to ask me to stand outside the door and talk?" Although I'm sure I didn't follow me, if I happen to have a jΗng or two at this time......"
The night kite opened the door. However, only a slit was opened, and a hand was sticking out: "If you are sincere, give me the medicine first." Don't be rash β I can cook you in a second. β
The male named Niria Jingzhen placed the needle in the palm of the night kite's hand, and his little finger drew restlessly on her palm: "I know of your incredible abilityβin fact, it seems to me that it is closer to psionic power. β
The other person keeps hinting to them that the situation is in their hands. But at this moment, the night kite's mind is on that injection, and it can't be so much for the time being. She withdrew her hand and put the tip of the needle in front of her nose and sniffed it.
A grassy aroma. This is indeed Anyuan.
However...... This injection is only half the size of a regular injection, which is obviously not enough.
She looked at the closed bedroom door, glanced through the gap into the hallway, took two steps back, and whispered, "Please come in." β
Without hesitation, Nelia opened the door and walked in. And raised his hands and spun around in place: "You see, I don't have a weapon. β
But the night kite did not relax because of his overtures. She stared at the other party's eyes silently and shook the injection: "It's only half." This petty style of childishness - are you the entry of the door of truth? β
Nelia laughed, and took off her hat again, revealing her red hair: "As I said before, my name is Neria?" Eriksson. But it doesn't seem like you're very impressed by the name. But there's another name that you shouldn't be familiar with. You can also call me...... Red Knight. β
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