Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 298 Sudden disease
Heavenly Court, somewhere a blessed place.

Sun Dasheng was drinking with his old friend Lu Dongbin. He brought the real stuffed monkey drunk from Huaguo Mountain. There are very few people in the heaven who can invite the great sage to drink, and only Lu Dongbin is more appetizing to him.

While drinking, Sun Dasheng's expression suddenly changed, and he said with hatred, "You little bastard, you actually threw away the bodyguard I gave you, go back and see how I can teach you a lesson."

Lu Dongbin watched curiously, and then saw Sun Dasheng and said, "This kid is interesting."

"My lord, what are you mumbling about?"

Lu Dongbin asked, but Sun Dasheng just smiled, "The junior from Huaguoshan threw the velvet hair I gave him to the mortal world, and I will teach him a good lesson when I go back."

"Oh, that's it, let's continue drinking."

Lu Dongbin didn't think about other aspects, smiled, and continued to ask Sun Dasheng to drink.

"Hey, interesting, with great luck, it can also nourish the real dragon seal. It seems that this time it depends on this kid."

"But this kid is too bad. Even two weak mortals can't handle him. Will he be able to take on heavy responsibilities in the future?"

Sun Dasheng's eyeballs kept rolling, and his mind was full of thoughts.

But then he was relieved, since the Taishang Laojun and Taibaixing Lord were doing these things, it was not his turn to worry about them.

Sun Dasheng continued to drink, as for the mortal matter, he didn't take it to heart at all.

But someone can't sleep because of this, and that is Fan Denglong.

After calling Huang Deng, Fan Denglong began to recall what happened tonight. No matter how he thought about it, he found it a bit unbelievable that a toy that had been activated was actually hooked up to Sun Dasheng.

That's an authentic god. If you really anger someone, it's only a matter of minutes to kill yourself.

"I just wanted to summon a powerful helper, but I didn't expect to call Sun Dasheng."

Fan Denglong wailed, who is Sun Dasheng?

It is recorded in Journey to the West that before traveling westward to learn scriptures, he was completely a demon king in the world, and no one in the heavenly court dared to provoke him, let alone point fingers in front of him.

Although it is difficult to achieve a positive result after 81, his temper should have improved a lot, but he absolutely cannot tolerate a mortal yelling in front of him, otherwise how could he leave such a sentence before disappearing?
"Which brat is so deceitful,"

Fan Denglong couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

But then his mind was jolted, and he suddenly remembered Sun Dasheng's words, "Do I still have a chance to go to heaven in the future? Or, as long as I stay in the mortal world, even Sun Dasheng will have nothing to do with me?"

Thinking about it this way, I felt a little more at ease in my heart, and felt that it was very possible.

After figuring it out, the troubles in my heart dissipated, and I soon fell asleep.

Then he started dreaming, dreaming that he actually went to heaven and became a fairy, not only saw the gods from all walks of life in heaven, but also became good friends with Fairy Chang'e, and was planning to use all his skills and Fairy Chang'e to order superhumans When the relationship was developing, there was a loud shout, where is the evildoer running, and Sun Dasheng appeared on the stage holding his wishful golden cudgel.

Pointing at himself and yelling, Sun Dasheng hit him with a stick.He hastily raised his spear to block it, but the golden cudgel suddenly became bigger and pressed towards him like a mountain.

Fan Denglong was frightened out of his wits and shouted for forgiveness, the Great Sage, and opened his eyes suddenly, his back was already drenched in cold sweat.

"It turned out to be a dream,"

Fan Denglong touched the cold sweat on his forehead, exhaled foul breath, clasped his hands together and muttered a few words, and then closed his eyes again after realizing his mistake.

But tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Fan Denglong had just closed his eyes when there were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and soon there was a knock on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Fan Denglong was nearby, and immediately jumped up and opened the door murderously.

However, it wasn't the door of Mu Qingqing's room that knocked, but the room next to it, which was the room where the mysterious big man who lived in during the day was.

"What are you doing?" Fan Denglong recognized the two people who were following the mysterious big man during the day when they knocked on the door, and he couldn't help asking a little strangely.

"Young man, hurry up and help, the leader inside should be in a coma."

A fat man shouted anxiously, "I just received a call from the leader, but I didn't say a word. I think the leader's old illness has relapsed."

"You're still knocking on the door in a daze when your old disease relapses?" Fan Denglong rushed up and kicked the door open forcefully.

The two were stunned for a while, but they were shocked when they saw the situation inside. The fat man shouted loudly to his companion: "Hurry up and call an ambulance."

In the room, the mysterious big man who lived in during the day lay his head on the desk, with one hand hanging down, and a mobile phone on the ground.

The laptop was open, apparently he had been working not too long ago.

"Young man, please help me to go to the counter and ask if there are any emergency medicines here?" The fat man saw Fan Denglong coming in, and his face suddenly flashed with vigilance, but he still said in a pleasant manner.

"Cardiovascular and cerebrovascular infarction, if not treated in time, it may be a little dangerous."

Fan Denglong walked forward lightly, hugged him to the bed, tapped him a few times, and then said to the fat man: "You wait here, don't let anyone bother you, I'll get the silver needle. "

"Are you a doctor?" The fat man hesitated a little. The most correct thing to do at this time is to immediately send the leader to the hospital for emergency rescue, rather than waiting here to die.

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor, what time is this?"

Sun Qian stood at the door sleepily.

"No, it must be sent to the hospital immediately for emergency treatment. Once something happens, none of us can bear the responsibility."

The fat man gritted his teeth and said, Fan Denglong's age is not convincing at all.

Fan Denglong didn't speak, and went straight back to his room, took out the silver needle from the ring, and then returned quickly.

"If some emergency treatment measures have not been taken, when the ambulance arrives, I guarantee that he will already be a cold corpse."

The head of the person lying on the bed was already swollen and purple-brown. If Fan Denglong hadn't blocked the blood flow in his body in time, he would have died at this time.

The fat man wanted to say something more, but Sun Qian glanced at him impatiently, and said, "Are you planning to kill your leader by pushing back and forth like this?"

After saying these words, the fat man's expression suddenly changed. He couldn't afford this crime.

(End of this chapter)