Chapter 45: The First Cup of Milk Tea in Autumn
Like a leaf swept by the wind, An Fupei knocked out more than a dozen assassins at once.
Only the last one remains, and he is still fighting hard.
An Fupei threw out the horsewhip and struck it at its carotid sinus with unmistakable accuracy, throwing it halfway, and suddenly it occurred to her that she still didn't know who was behind it.
An Fupei's hand shook, and the horsewhip deflected, leaving a red mark on the man's face.
Urging the horse over, An Fupei reached out and slashed it from above, striking him the back of the neck, injuring him and knocking him to the ground.
An Fupei immediately dismounted, grabbed his five fingers, put them around his neck, and asked, "Who asked you to come?" ”
The man opened his eyes and looked at An Fupei, as if he felt regret, as if he felt annoyed, and incredible, slowly, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he actually bit through the poison hidden under his tongue in advance, and committed suicide.
The poison is very fast, but for a moment, it can be seen that it is very powerful.
An Fupei frowned, "How much money do you have to charge to be so not afraid of death." Zewang, I think you should be a little stressed at this time. ”
King Ze was surprised, she meant that he didn't have enough money?
How can it be!
King Ze was about to refute, but saw An Fupei take out a syringe, poke it into the man's strength, draw back to see the blood, and then quickly inject the liquid medicine in the syringe.
Zheng Chaozong ran over in surprise, squatted down, grabbed the assassin's hand and took his pulse, and his words trembled, "Doctor An, he ...... He's dead! ”
Before, Hua Hong was particularly badly injured, the bones pierced into the lungs, the breathing was shallow and laborious, and Zheng Chaozong thought that he could not be saved, but he was rescued by An Fupei.
But now, the Assassin is clearly dead.
Could it be that An Fupei can still save him?
Zheng Chaozong knew that some of the dead assassins were in the service of some powerful organizations, specializing in secret missions, and once the mission failed, they would take poison and commit suicide to avoid falling into the hands of the enemy, unable to withstand torture, and divulging secrets.
This poison is often highly toxic, mixed with multiple poisons, and the onset of action is too fast for even an antidote to be rescued.
Can the dead who died of this kind of poison be saved?
I saw An Fupei pull open the man's clothes, apply some strange transparent liquid to it, take out an instrument, and press two iron plates, one on his chest, and the other on his right rib edge.
"Taiyi Zheng took it away, one hundred and twenty joules once!"
"Wow".
Zheng Chaozong had just let go when the assassin's corpse shook on the ground as if it had been electrocuted.
An Fupei threw the iron plate and pressed it with her hands folded on the assassin's chest.
Zheng Chaozong curiously picked up the iron plate and looked at it, there was a wire connected to the instrument behind the iron plate, I don't know what it was.
An Fupei stopped: "If there is electricity, don't play!" ”
Zheng Chaozong obediently put it down, but he was still very curious and itchy, "What is this?" ”
An Fupei didn't reply, calm, without emotion, "Defibrillator, I'll teach you when I have time later." ”
"Oh." At this time, Zheng Chaozong was obediently like a child, an obedient child in his thirties with a handful of goatees.
An Fupei pressed on her chest for a few moments, and then discharged twice with a defibrillator.
When the discharge reached 360 joules, the Assassin's heartbeat returned.
Zheng Chaozong felt the pulse of the assassin and was shocked by An Fupei's miraculous medical skills.
Although, in the past few days, he has been shocked by An Fupei too many times.
However, this time......
God, even the dead can be saved.
Is An Fupei a man or a god!
Zheng Chaozong was really subverted.
This world is no longer the world that Zheng Chaozong knows.
Zheng Chaozong raised his head to the sky, with a string of tears on his face, his lips pursed but he couldn't speak, I don't know if he was too shocked or too excited.
An Fupei opened the assassin's eyelids, looked at his pupils, folded his legs again, and struck him a few times under his knees, but sighed and shook his head, "Failed, became a vegetative person." ”
Zheng Chaozong couldn't believe his ears, he saved the dead and failed?
He turned his head, the muscles of his face trembling, "What is a vegetative person?" ”
An Fupei said: "The poison he ate is neurotoxic, poisoning the brain, although the human body is still functioning, can breathe, has a heartbeat, but has no consciousness, no thinking, just like grass, trees, such plants, so called vegetative people." ”
"Ah~ah~ah~" Zheng Chaozong's throat made three sounds, there are still people like vegetative people in this world, it is unbelievable and eye-opening!
Tao Zhengshan asked: "Then if he eats and drinks Lazar, won't he have to be taken care of." ”
An Fupei nodded, "Yes." ”
Tao Zhengshan said: "Troublesome, and I can't speak, let's kill it." "Raise your sword and want to kill him.
Zheng Chaozong said: "Don't, don't, Doctor An, give it to me in this vegetative state!" ”
"For you?" Tao Zhengshan's beard spread out, "A living dead who can't walk or speak, should you be a gift from him?" ”
Zheng Chaozong nodded, like a chicken pecking rice, "Yes, yes, yes, my master is coming, I will give this person to him to study and study!" ”
Zheng Chaozong brought a hemostat sent to him by An Fupei back to Yaowang Valley with flying pigeons, and his teacher Ji Ruhou was also shocked when he saw it, and he had already set off out of the valley.
Zheng Chaozong knew that because he praised An Fupei's medical skills in the letter, the master was furious, and he was afraid that it would not be good for An Fupei, and giving this vegetative person to the master should make the master happy.
An Fupei collected all the instruments and stood up, "If you like to toss, just toss." ”
Zheng Chaozong has a strong interest in medicine, which is a good thing.
As for Zheng Chaozong's master, An Fupei also wanted to see him.
However, the matter is not urgent.
An Fupei turned his head to Tao Zhengshan and said: "The assassins are all dead, who is the mastermind behind the scenes, what do you want to do, Xiao Tao, you go and check." ”
Tao Zhengshan clutched his sword, "What if they send assassins again?" ”
These assassins were very skilled, and he was worried about An Fupei, but after thinking about it, did An Fupei need his protection, she was more skilled than him.
An Fupei played with the horsewhip in his hand, "As long as you find them and things are clear, they won't send assassins again." ”
Tao Zhengshan scratched his unkempt beard, this is the reason.
He hugged his sword and made a martial arts salute to An Fupei, "Then Tao will take his leave." ”
"Wait!" An Fupei threw a medicine tube to Tao Zhengshan, "Eat this." ”
Tao Zhengshan caught it and looked at it, the packaging didn't look like a product of this era, the words on it were twisted like tadpoles, he couldn't understand, "What is this?" ”
An Fupei said: "White muscle enhancer, you are too slow. Eat this to speed up. ”
The Acacia Sword, which is known for its speed, is like the wind, and the Acacia Sword that can single-handedly challenge fifty-four Iron Eagle Gang warriors at a time was actually said to be slow by An Fupei.
But Tao Zhengshan has no temper at all.
Because he has seen An Fupei's speed, he can't match it.
Tao Zhengshan took the medicine, said goodbye to An Fupei again, and then went against the autumn wind and walked into Xunyang City, where dusk was approaching.
King Ze patted the dust on the brocade robe, and the peach blossom eyes smiled at An Fupei, "Won't Doctor An give one to this king?" The speed of this king's sword is slower than that of Tao Acacia. ”
An Fupei looked back, her apricot eyes were full of smiles, "His Royal Highness King Ze, as long as you have money, why worry about not being able to hire a helper with high swordsmanship." ”
As he spoke, he also took out a beige milky drink from the space bracelet, as well as a large straw, unpacked the straw, inserted the cup, and handed it to King Ze.
Zewang took it and took a sip unceremoniously, the taste was mellow and fragrant, and it was a little sweet, so he asked, "What is this?" ”
An Fupei blinked, "The first cup of milk tea in autumn, original." ”
After thinking about it, he added, "If you like it, there is also a red date flavor." ”