Hong Pang looked very angry: "Yes, I heard that there is a girl who has reached the tenth level.
However, instead of getting the magic sling, he also ruined his life. Are you hateful? "
Zhaoyuan’s curiosity and eagerness were aroused:
"Okay, it's so kind, I have reached level ten. But why did you ruin your life again?"
Hong Fat: "After reaching the tenth level, she thought she could get the magic lanyard.
Unexpectedly, the master Fat Niang announced that there is still a contest for treasure.
As a result, she died in the contest for treasure.
How to compete and how to die is unknown.
So far I haven't heard of anyone who got the magic sling.
I still don't understand.
People know the dangers of obtaining magic slings are so dangerous, and the prospects are still slim, but people continue to join in.
Why is this? "
Zhao Yuan blurted out: "You have to fight hard to get the treasure. I have to try it."
Hong Pang said lovingly: "Brother Zhaoyuan, don't be impulsive, aren't you good now
With such a good body, being with me, and living a peaceful life, why bother to take such a big risk? "
Zhaoyuan's attitude is very firm: "If there is no risk, I will not go. Let's go, you lead me to Quanyan to sign up."
Hong Fat: "Besides, no matter how magical the magic sling is, it is of no use to us. You still don't go."
Zhaoyuan had thought about it a long time ago, as the future edict, any treasure can come in handy.
Besides, experiencing the perilous experience of getting treasures can only be good for sharpening one's will, but there is no harm.
Zhaoyuan has made up his mind, not to mention that he doesn't love Hong Fat and won't be disturbed by Hong Fat.
Even if his beloved Wa is a man, he can't shake his determination.
Zhao Yuan urged: "Go, lead me to Quanyan."
Hong Pang made a very embarrassed look: "Quanyan, it's so far away, I'm afraid I will be paralyzed if I can't get to the spring.
Brother Zhaoyuan, I would advise you not to go. Is it true that you don't have me in your heart? "
Zhao Yuan: "I just want to make a break, haven't you tried it too? It's just that you didn't stick to it to the end.
Could it be that I am a dignified man, not as good as your female stream
You really can't walk, and I can't force it. Then don't go, you show me a direction, I will try it alone. "
Hong Fat suddenly turned back to Xiaoniaoyi's meekness just now.
Xing's eyes were wide open, his nostrils opened, and he pointed to Zhaoyuan's nose. Before he could speak, he fell limp on the ground.
Foaming at the mouth, unconscious.
Zhaoyuan had heard about this disease before Dabi Moyou in the mansion. This disease is called phlegm obsessive heart syndrome.
It was caused by madness.
There is only one first aid method, which is to suck out the patient's sputum and make the trachea unobstructed, so that the patient can turn from danger to safety.
Otherwise, if the phlegm is blocked for a long time, the qi will not rise, and it will suffocate and die.
Zhao Yuan hurriedly picked up the heavy Hong Fat, asked passers-by for the direction of the hospital, and trot all the way to the hospital.
This is a surgical hospital that specializes in traumatic injuries. The attending doctor is an old deaf man.
The deaf old doctor asked loudly: "Where is this lady hurt? Is the bone broken..."
Zhao Yuan was anxious and tired, and when he met such a bird doctor, the nameless fire in his heart rose for no reason.
I couldn't help showing the son's style and blurted out: "Come here-come here-take him down for me."
This roar scared the kid grabbing medicine and shrank under the counter to hide.
The patient looked at Zhaoyuan in horror, Zhaoyuan felt lost, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "It's okay."
Looking at the source, Hong Fat's pink face was bruised, and his throat snorted.
If you don't suck out the sticky sputum stuck in your throat, the rainbow fat will die.
Hong Fat is really dead, Zhaoyuan is the murderer of course.
Zhaoyuan has a thousand mouths, tens of thousands of mouths, it is unclear, and the way is unknown.
What will be the consequences