Chapter 45
"Qing'er, Qing'er......" Mu Shaoping woke up from his nightmare, waving his hands in the air again and again.
"Dad, my daughter is here. Mu Qing groped to her father's side, reached out and grabbed her father's big hands full of cracks and held them firmly in the palm of her palm.
The candle flame the size of broad beans flickered incessantly, illuminating the seven-foot-square room. Mu Qing saw the old father in her arms through this dim light, his face was withered and gray, and his exposed skin was full of purple spots the size of copper coins, some of which were broken and pus, just looking at it made people's scalp numb, and they couldn't look directly.
She didn't know why things had turned out the way they were, only that all of a sudden the entire Gangnam Province had become a hell on earth. Several subordinates left behind by Andy escorted her and her father all the way to Fuzhou, where her father couldn't bear to see the people suffering, so he continued to give medicine and medicine. However, this plague was so terrible that my father's medical skills could only cure one-twelfth of the people who sought medical treatment. The rest could only watch his death.
Under his father's depression, he was accidentally infected with the plague. She tried her best to stabilize her father's condition, and was about to make persistent efforts to cure it. Although she has studied medicine for many years and her medical skills are also good, she is also powerless in this lack of medical treatment.
Looking at his father's faint breath, a feeling of helplessness gradually hit his heart. Even though she has experienced the world and has a tenacious heart, she can't help but cry at this time.
"Qing'er, Qing'er......" Mu Shaoping grabbed Mu Qing's little hand and held it tightly to his chest, like a rare treasure.
Mu Qing sobbed and said, "Dad, my daughter is here, don't talk too much, rest well, your body will get better." ”
Mu Shaoping panted vigorously as if his usual breathing would consume his great strength, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No, you don't have to comfort Dad, Dad himself is Langzhong, his body knows by himself, and Dad doesn't have much time left." ”
Mu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and tears slid down her cheeks like beads with broken threads: "No, you'll be fine, you'll live a hundred years." ”
Mu Shaoping smiled bitterly: "Silly child, people are rare in their seventies, and how many people can live a long life since ancient times, Dad is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that you will be alone in this world, Dad can't rest assured." ”
Mu Qing couldn't cry, she couldn't speak at all, she could only hear Mu Shaoping continue: "Fortunately, there is still Xiao An, if your father is gone, Xiao An is a good child, he will definitely take care of you." ”
Mu Shaoping gasped again: "Dad once told him that I would marry you to him, so dad ...... I was relieved to go. ”
"Dad, I'm ......" Mu Qing looked complicated and wanted to say something, but seeing Mu Shaoping's appearance, he couldn't say anything.
Mu Shaoping didn't pay attention to her expression, but said to himself: "Actually, Xiao An, this kid has been living a very hard life, and he has too many things on his back. He lost his training when he was young, and it was inevitable that he would have an extreme personality and do some bad things, but he was not bad-hearted. You grew up with him and should ...... Also known. You ...... too. You must also take care of ...... Take care of him, this is Dad, the last request, you, can you promise Dad?"
Mu Qing couldn't say anything in her chest, she could only wipe the tears from her lips and nodded vigorously, so that Mu Shaoping could feel it.
Mu Shaoping patted her hand with relief, and was about to say something more, when suddenly, the door of this secret room was opened.
Mu Shaoping tried hard to open his eyes, looked out of the door, and through the faint light, he saw a middle-aged man in yellow with a cold face, extremely thin lips, thin cheeks, and high cheekbones, who were looking at the situation in the room coldly at this time.
When Mu Shaoping saw someone coming, he immediately became excited and shouted: "Mu Sundial, what are you going to do to rush me, it has nothing to do with my daughter." She didn't know anything about the events back then. At this time, his blood was surging, and it was rare for him to speak fluently.
Mu Yan didn't care about his clamor at all, but said coldly to the two entourages behind him: "It's really unlucky, this old man is actually infected with the plague, and everyone is busy in vain." ”
Mu Qing was just startled by the suddenly opened prison door, and at this time she came back to her senses and shouted at her: "I know what you want, Yujue is in the hands of my brother An, don't you want hostages? Then give me medicine to cure my father." ”
Mu Yan glanced at her: "Why bother, he's dead, isn't there still you?" hostage, one is enough." ”
Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately became angry, but she was helpless about Mu Sundial's words. She gritted her silver teeth and was fierce in her heart: "If I die, your wishful thinking will be in vain." Maybe Daddy can be saved. ”
Mu Qing glanced at Mu Shaoping in her arms nostalgically, closed her eyes and lowered her head and slammed into the wall.
Mu Yan seemed to have seen through her plan a long time ago, snorted coldly disdainfully, reached out, came first, grabbed Mu Qing's large cervical vertebra acupoint, and spit out his fingers, Mu Qing passed out unconsciously.
"The chick is quite strong, in this case, you still fall asleep, you really want to die, and when we get what we want, you won't be too late to die. ”
After speaking, he handed Mu Qing to the servant behind him and instructed: "Take care of her carefully, don't miss something, now there is only such a useful treasure left." After speaking, he glanced at Mu Shaoping, who was paralyzed on the ground, sneered and walked away.
The servant locked the cell door and helped Mu Qing to follow closely behind him.
Mu Shaoping was speechless at this time, but he knew everything that had happened, cloudy tears flowed from his eyes, he did not have the slightest fear of waiting for death in this room, his heart was full of worry about his daughter, and his love for licking calves was deeply visible.
I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of Suo Suo opening the door outside the door, and before Mu Shaoping could react, a figure flashed into the room.
The figure saw the scene in the room clearly, exclaimed, and then helped Mu Shaoping up, and asked with concern, "Uncle, how are you?"
At this time, Mu Shaoping's eyes had already diluted, and he tried to open his eyes, but it was an extremely familiar face.
He said weakly: "Xiao An, is it you?"
The person who came was Chen An, and when he got the news that Mu's father and daughter were captured, he was like a lightning strike. But years of life and death experience made him calm down instantly. He is not afraid of blood, but the key is to save people, so he can't be careless.
The first question that Chen An thought of was that the Blood Division's surveillance of the Mu family and daughter had been for a long time, but why did it only start recently, so he immediately sent people around to inquire about the news.
With the news channel of the Blood Division, it is impossible not to know the relationship between Mu Shaoping and himself, no matter what, with his status in the Dark Division, the other party will sell some face, and no matter how bad it is, he will act in a roundabout way. And such a blatant approach is obviously something that happened that he didn't know. In this way, of course, Chen An had to inquire clearly before he started. A reckless attack and a predetermined attack are two very different things.
Although he has already determined that Ren Zhongxu is his mortal enemy, this has not torn his face after all. Officialdom and rivers and lakes are completely different things, not to cut whoever you want, as long as you don't tear your face, you can always make a false appointment and negotiate with each other.
And his own routines, the blood division is more proficient than the dark division, including his best use of poison, it doesn't have much effect, not to mention the buildings there, ventilated everywhere, it can't form a strong poisonous smoke at all. Just talking about the anti-poison physique of the blood guard, it is not comparable to those recklessness. There is no better way than to attack, so it is better not to make a move, and it doesn't care about waiting for a while, for the Holy Court Guard, the effect of a frontal attack is the same whether it is day or night.
With his patience, news came from the capital: the emperor intended to select elite people from the dark division to reorganize the blood division.
The Blood Division has been shelved for many years because the emperor no longer trusts it, but he has never been able to make up his mind to abolish it. Now that the imperial court wants to use troops against the north, it is natural that the blood division will not be allowed to continue to exist in such a nondescript manner, and it will be rectified ruthlessly. This is also the reason why Ren Zhongxu directly tore the last fig leaf.
In this way, the other party is a great enemy of life and death, and Chen An has nothing to take care of, and he will not be lucky with the other party and hope for any unrealistic peace talks. Therefore, Chen An made a decisive attack and temporarily recruited Jiangcheng Secret Siwei to attack head-on to contain his troops, while he himself secretly came here to save people.
Looking at the purple pus on Mu Shaoping's face, Chen An trembled in disbelief: "Uncle...... Uncle, you ...... Why would you be like that?"
Mu Shaoping calmed down after a while, and said with a wry smile: "I was infected by the patient, and I can only blame myself for my poor medical skills, and I can't save people but catch up with myself." ”
Chen An was dizzy for a while, he couldn't be clearer about this symptom, this was a miasma, a plague, and a poison that he named Purple Smoke Luo.
"How could it be, how could it be. Chen An muttered to himself, not knowing what to say at all. Hawkeye didn't tell him that Mu Shaoping was infected with the plague.
When Mu Shaoping saw Chen An's appearance, he was also very uncomfortable in his heart, and comforted: "People are inherently dead, you don't have to be too sad......"
"Nope. Without waiting for Mu Shaoping to finish speaking, Chen An seemed to remember something, and rummaged through himself like crazy, and after a while, he took out a vial, poured out a black pill, and said to Mu Shaoping: "Uncle, I have medicine here, you will be fine if you take it." ”
Mu Shaoping didn't have any hope for his illness, but looking at Chen An's earnest expression on his face, he couldn't bear to break his heart, so he opened his mouth and took the pill.
After a while, Mu Shaoping's face gradually became rosy, and his spirit gradually perked up. He couldn't help but be amazed, so he asked, "What kind of medicine is this, it has such a miraculous effect." ”
Chen An didn't answer, just called for it with a look of hope on his face, but the next moment the smile on his face completely froze there. The purple smoke is extracted from the evil qi of southern Xinjiang, and the combination with corpse poison is unpredictable and weird. Chen An first poisoned the rats, and then caused them to spread the disease, which caused the plague on such a scale. And the black pill is the antidote to the purple smoke, and it also has a certain inhibitory effect on the plague. It's a pity that Mu Shaoping has been ill for too long, his five organs have failed, and there is no way to return to heaven, and this antidote will have an analgesic effect at most, so that he can return to his light.
Mu Shaoping's medical skills are profound, and he already knows the result of the medicine, but he also distinguishes that if he is not terminally ill, this medicine is indeed helpful to his condition. He didn't know that this poison was Chen An's poison, but he thought that Chen An's medical skills were exquisite, and the problem that had plagued him for a long time had been solved, and he felt comforted in his heart.
"Xiao An, my uncle is no longer good, seeing that your medical skills are so good, my uncle is proud of you, even if you go, you can go with peace of mind. But we are not immortals after all, life and death depend on fate, and we people in the apricot forest have too much helplessness. Uncle and your father have been separated for a long time, and now that you have become a talent, it is time to go down and have an explanation with your father. ”
Mu Shaoping looked at Chen An's depressed expression, and thought that it was because he couldn't save himself and felt deep self-blame, so he comforted him. How did he know that Chen Anxin's remorse, the poison was caused by him, but the final bitter fruit had to be swallowed by him, and the cycle of karma was unpleasant.