Chapter 87: No One Can Die
Chapter 87
Faced with the crying of Mei Yongli and his wife, Zhu Yao could only agree first, even if he was not sure.
"I don't need you to say it, I will also save Jiajia-" Zhu Yaoshengsheng pulled Mei Yongli and his wife up, and said in a condensed voice: "This has nothing to do with the master's will, but my promise to Jiajia." I promised her that I wouldn't let her be fine—"
Hearing Zhu Yao say this, Mei Yongli and his wife's mood stabilized a little.
"This, you take this—" Mei Yongli took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it, and took out a yellowed worn-out paper note from the mezzanine, with some strange rune patterns painted on it.
Zhu Yao took the paper money, looked back and forth a few times, and didn't see any clues, so he asked, "What is this?" ”
"This is what Master Zhu left before leaving, saying that he must wait for you to complete his will before handing it over to you. I, I'll give it to you—" said Mei Yongli.
Zhu Yao looked at it again, and finally stuffed the yellow paper money back into Mei Yongli's hand.
"Eh, Mr. Zhu, you, you are-"
"Since the master's last words said that he would give it to me after I completed his last words, then I can't ask for it now—" Zhu Yao said.
"No, no, no, I remember wrong, Master Zhu didn't say that-" Mei Yongli stuffed it back into Zhu Yao's hand, but he didn't want anything he couldn't ask for at this time, he remembered that Zhu Yao had picked it up before, and his face turned green with fright.
"You take it first, don't let me bear the name of unfilial piety. Jiajia, I'll save it right away-" Zhu Yao held Mei Yongli's hand and said in a deep voice.
Then, Zhu Yao didn't say anything to Mei Yongli, but said to Head Wang on the side: "Head Wang, I have something to trouble you-"
"You say yes."
"I'd like to borrow a room in the grove in the backyard."
Head Wang was a little surprised, he leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Have you thought of a way?" ”
"There is a way, but it is not premature. But now it's only a risk-taking gamble," Zhu Yao said.
Head Wang nodded and said, "Originally, if you borrow the room there, I want to ask the above for instructions." But now that the matter was urgent, I cut it first and approved it. ”
"Thank you, Captain Wang." Zhu Yao hugged his fists in thanks, and then continued: "Then trouble the head of the king, send someone to bring Mei Jia and Yi'er over and place them in two rooms." I've got to get something ready, and in half an hour, I'll come back—"
When Mei Yongli heard this, his face became more and more ugly, leaving at this time, what if he didn't come back. He stepped forward and was about to grab Zhu Yao, but he didn't expect the latter to take the initiative to come and grab him.
"Boss Mei, you and Mrs. Mei, go and draw blood immediately, and when I save Jiajia later, you will use it-" Zhu Yao said.
Mei Yongli was stunned, and the nurse on the side interjected: "The blood type of the father and the patient are the same, but the mother and the patient's are different—"
"It doesn't matter, I just care about the bloodline, regardless of blood type. Just smoke it. Zhu Yao said.
"Okay, okay, we'll smoke it right away—" Mrs. May hurriedly agreed.
The nurse didn't understand, she looked at the head of the Wang group standing aside, the latter nodded, and whispered, "Just do what he says—"
"Okay, let's go our separate ways, see you in half an hour."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Yao turned around and ran.
Leaving the hospital, Zhu Yao found a small guest house nearby, opened an hourly room, specially found a room on the first floor, locked himself inside, and closed the curtains.
"I think about it, what do you need—"
Zhu Yao paced back and forth in the room, and after walking two laps, he stopped.
"You have to ask for a non-stick pan, take it out first-" Zhu Yao took out a non-stick pan from his pocket and put it on the bed.
"The oil pot - look for it, fried, soul, oil - found it-" Zhu Yao took out a greasy oil pot again.
"Strainer - slicing knife - sharpening stick - juicer - stone mill pestle - straw - almost—oh yes, and steamer—"
Zhu Yao came out with a lot of kitchen utensils, and was dumbfounded when he saw it.
"I should have asked Captain Wang to send someone to help move it—no matter what, use the sheets to pick up and drag them away—" Zhu Yao lifted the sheets, wrapped the kitchen utensils, and then jumped out of the window and ran away.
Zhu Yao ran back to the hospital and went straight to the grove in the backyard of the inpatient department.
Mei Yongli and his wife were blocked outside the iron fence, waiting in a hurry, and after seeing Zhu Yao, they hurriedly ran over to greet them.
"Mr. Zhu, you're here—" The big stone hanging in Mei Yongli's heart finally fell to the ground.
"Jiajia is in, right?"
"Go in, go in, there's another little girl, and go in with you—"
"Okay, you guys wait here-" Zhu Yao carried a bag of kitchen utensils, and as soon as he troted, the soldiers standing guard outside the fence were directly released.
After entering, Zhu Yao met with Head Wang.
"Why are you carrying such a big bag of things when you've been out for so long?" Head Wang asked.
"I have prepared some tools." Zhu Yao responded, "Trouble Captain Wang, transfer them to the same room, airtight, impermeable, impermeable, impermeable, impermeable, imperme ”
"We are here to meet your demanding requirements." Commander Wang handed a color to one of the warriors beside him, who immediately walked away.
Then, Head Wang asked, "If you can't save it—"
"Save it, you can definitely save it-" Zhu Yao said categorically.
"Oh? Didn't you just say you weren't that sure? ”
"That's because I think both of them are alive—" Zhu Yao's face was grim, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't save Jiajia, Yi'er will definitely live." But if I sacrifice my will, I can also save Jiajia. But I don't want to give up—"
"If, I mean, if you can only live one, who do you choose?" Head Wang asked.
Zhu Yao's face suddenly turned dark, he shook his head, and sighed, "I don't know." ”
At this time, the soldier who had left before returned and said, "Report to Commander Wang, the room has been prepared, and the two patients have been placed in it. The room was absolutely airtight, and if the time was to be counted from now on, the air inside would be enough to support them for about fifty-seven minutes. ”
"What if one more person is added?" Zhu Yao asked.
"That would need to be recalculated, and theoretically, no more than thirty-eight minutes."
"Thirty-eight minutes, success or not, is enough." Zhu Yao gritted his teeth and said to the warrior, "Trouble you, take me there." ”
The soldier remained motionless until Commander Wang nodded, and he came down and took Zhu Yao with him.
Zhu Yao entered the room, and after it was sealed, he couldn't see his five fingers.
Zhu Yao threw his hand lightly, throwing out small black balls, which exploded in the four corners of the room, igniting clusters of golden flames, reflecting the entire room as if it was exposed to the scorching sun.
Then, Zhu Yao spread out the sheets, took out the kitchen utensils inside, and placed them on the ground. And he himself knelt in front of the kitchenware.
"The ancestors of the Underworld Gate are on top, and the disciple Zhu Yao is the eighteenth generation of the Underworld. Today, the disciple will break through the darkness and stir up yin and yang—"