Lin Yong was extremely seriously injured.

There were fifty-seven laceration wounds and thirty-nine fractures, the most fatal of which was the knife wound that penetrated the chest when he finally got close to Abaddon. At the moment when Lin Yong forcibly inserted the blade into his chest, through the mutated body structure brought by the reincarnation of the rat, he forcibly shifted his heart three centimeters to the left, plus the mutated blood circulation of the cockroach, leaving him with the last bit of life.

Pork Nan dragged Lin Yong to the car and drove down the mountain with a smoke, trembling and muttering:

"Don't die, it's none of my business~ If you hadn't come in and pulled out the needle, maybe my son would have been saved now!

He's a doctor!

Pork Nan's face suddenly turned straight and suddenly realized. He has violated so many laws, and now he is in my car, if he is handed over to the police, then even if he survives, he will have to live in prison for the rest of his life, but if he can save him, then his son will have a little more hope, and even if he dies by his side, he can call the police and say that he coerced him to escape, and finally died of serious injuries and died.

He is his son's best hope of survival!

Pork Nan looked at Lin Yong in the rearview mirror with a bitter face, and muttered: "Hey, brother, you can't die~ My son's life is all on you! Bo Zai! Hurry up and find something to plug his wounds! It's terrifying!"

Although his face was pale, he still had basic mobility, and he took out a piece of tin foil from his pocket and said:

"But Dad, I only have bubble gum~"

"As long as you can plug it, anything will do!

"It stinks~~ He rolled his eyes!"

And at this moment, Lin Yong is neither in reincarnation, nor can he wake up, so he can only be at their mercy.

The minivan drove straight through the mountain trail to a seaside market on the outskirts of Tai O, where it stopped next to a broken back door.

"Wang Xiangu, help!" Pork Nan jumped down and hugged Lin Yong and ran into the house.

An old woman of seventy or eighty years old came out of the door, her dim eyes blurred and saw Lin Yong's bloody appearance, and hurriedly dodged: "Hurry up and take it away, what kind of life can you save?

Pork Nan was out of breath, sweating profusely and panting: "I'm not dead, I still have half a breath!" Wang Xiangu, you are a living bodhisattva who saves suffering, let's have some medical skills here, help me!"

The old woman dodged and looked at Lin Yong's injury, grinning helplessly: "Who is this? I've never seen it here!"

Pork Nan had a bitter face: "This ...... This is my distant relative and nephew in the mainland! I just arrived in Hong Kong, and I am a scholar who mixes with the underworld...... Results ......"

The old woman sighed: "Okay, bring it in! I can say first, I'm not here to treat people, I'm asking for heaven, if heaven wants to accept him, then no one can stop him, you know?"

"Yes yes yes ......"

"I ask if you know!" the old woman lowered her hand and fished it out to him.

"Oh oh oh! I know!" Pork Nan hurriedly groped in his trouser pocket, followed by his shirt pocket, fart, and purse, a total of two hundred and thirty-six yuan, and said pitifully: "Fairy Gu, I only have so much......

"Bring it!" The old woman grabbed the pickled banknotes and coins in Pork Nan's hand, and after counting them with her mouth open, she seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and said in a loud voice: "Two hundred yuan has a cure of two hundred yuan." Carry him to that table inside!"

Pork Nan spread Lin Yong on the table.

"Get out of the way~"

Looking back, the old woman didn't know where to find a blackened peachwood sword, and came to Lin Yong's side with her body bent.

"Huh!" only heard her shout softly, and suddenly walked around Lin Yong in a circle, and at the same time there were words in her mouth:

"Amitabha, Amitabha, please come and take a job,

The young man's soul can't go, dare to come out and I'll cut my hands!

The underworld is on holiday today, and suddenly go down and be scolded!

Although it's a little painful to be alive, maybe you will become Aaron Kwok!

Amen!"

After reading it stupidly, Pork Nan didn't react at once: "Fairy Gu, what kind of magic are you teaching? Why is it like Taoism, Buddhism, and Christianity?"

"Do you know what hell he went to?

When the pork man heard this, it seemed to make sense, and hurriedly held an incense burner in front of her.

The old woman found a piece of yellow paper and drew a symbol on it with a pencil, how to look at it and think that it was Mickey Mouse. After that, she turned her face and swept around the room, and asked Pork Nan awkwardly, "Is there a fire?"

Pork Nan was stunned, touched his body, turned his face and asked Bozai: "Bozai, is there any fire?"

"No~"

Pork Nan looked back stupidly and said, "No!"

"Oh, it's useless!" the old woman turned her head and rushed to the kitchen, turned on the gas stove, lit the charm directly with the gas, and raised it up and spun around in the air a few times.

Pork Nan's eyes were straight: "...... Is that okay?"

In the end, the old woman threw the talisman into the incense burner and burned it to ashes. "You, mix the talisman ash with the incense ash and apply it to the wound, and that's it!"

Pork Nan grabbed a handful of incense ash and sniffed it: "This can also save people?"

The old woman smiled: "Not only can it save people, but it can also cure colds, fevers, stomach aches, insomnia, athlete's foot, and pimples!"

Pork Nan covered Lin Yong with fragrant ash like a bath, and said to Bo Zai with eyebrows: "Bo Zai, hurry up and pack two packs back, I am constipated during this time~ Or you can get a little bit too, maybe you will be sick." ”

Bo Tsai's head shook like a rattle. Just watched Pork Nan toss Lin Yong back and forth.

........................................................................................................................... h2