Fast time travel, I became the big villain

Chapter 211 The big gold master is cute (47)

Under the fruit tree that Wei Lai was about to go to, there was a black and white triangular silver ring snake lying in ambush, and the snake was lying there quietly, waiting for Wei Lai's arrival.

Ah San actually saw the snake, but he didn't want to warn him.

He knew that after being bitten by a silver ring snake, he would be brain dead to a large extent, and in this barren mountain, timely rescue was impossible.

Wei Lai had to have Yan Congliang jump down the dark hole with him at the risk of his own life, then he no longer needed to stay in this world.

He will not allow anyone to become the master's weakness.

So Ah San watched Wei Lai go there coldly.

However, Ah San never expected that Yan Congliang would rush forward to protect Wei Lai with himself.

Ah San's eyes were red, and she shouted hoarsely: "Master——!!!"

He pushed Wei Lai away and shot the corona that was trying to escape.

Ah San nervously lifted Yan Congliang's clothes, revealing the two small holes bitten by the snake.

Just put your mouth down and suck.

Yan Congliang also reacted, and reprimanded severely: "Ah San, what are you doing? Stop!"

Ah San cried and shouted: "I don't! I don't want you to die!"

Ah San persistently sucked the poisonous blood for Yan Congliang, mouthful by mouthful, the persistence in her eyes did not waver in the slightest.

Yan Congliang knocked Ah San unconscious with a knife hand, and looked at his confidant behind him coldly: "Quick, help Ah San up, let's go out!"

Yan Congliang tried his best to suppress the numbness in his heart, and stumbled to the front of the line.

Sanduo floated in front of Yan Congliang, and said nervously: "Yan Congliang, Yan Congliang, hurry up!!! Your body is too weak now, the time it takes for the snake venom to attack you will shrink ten times in a short time !! You will die!!! Yan Congliang shook his head secretly, and communicated with Sanduo with his consciousness: Sanduo, it's too late..."

Sanduo watched in horror as the blood oozed from the corner of Yan Congliang's mouth drop by drop, and watched Yan Congliang's originally vigorous steps become swaying, confused and staggering.

The tears in Sanduo's eyes couldn't stop anymore: "How could it be so fast? No, no, no... Coral snakes will only look like this after four hours, you haven't had that long..."

Wei Lai was walking forward very anxiously, wanting to take Yan Congliang out of this ghostly place quickly.

But as he walked, the people beside him grabbed his sleeves and stopped his anxious steps.

Wei Lai looked strangely: "Yan Congliang?"

The paleness on Yan Congliang's face couldn't be hidden, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, dripping on the white shirt, dripping with elegy.

"What's wrong with you, Yan Congliang?" Wei Lai asked nervously.

Yan Congliang stabilized his body, closed his eyes tightly, and waited for the dizziness from the ups and downs that day to pass.

He stopped the team that was walking forward, and let Wei Lai help him to sit down.

He opened his mouth in a breathless voice: "You, listen to me...I know my own body, I can't hold it anymore..."

"Master!" The confidants below shouted sadly.

Yan Congliang raised his hand feebly: "Listen to me...all of this is voluntary and has nothing to do with Wei Lai..."

He looked at Wei Lai, with deep affection in his eyes: "Wei Lai," Wei Lai quickly grabbed his hand and put it on his face: "Yes, I am here."

"Wei Lai, do you remember what I told you before, I know your potential, and I think you can become a grand slam?"

Wei Lai burst into tears, and responded in a broken voice: "I know, I know...you can stop talking, please? I beg you to stop talking..."

His heart seemed to be tightly held by someone, and it was so heavy that even his breathing became difficult.Yan Congliang now feels as if he is explaining the funeral, which makes him even more unacceptable.

"You still remember, that's great." Yan Congliang smiled weakly: "When I leave, can I leave all my general inheritance to you? You take my inheritance to pursue your movie star dream... ... Cough cough ... cough cough! ... This, this ... can be regarded as the two of us fulfilling your dream together ... "

The feeling that Yan Congliang's breathing was not smooth became more and more obvious, the whole person seemed to be out of breath, and it took a lot of effort to finish speaking.

"No... I don't... you're fine... can't we be together?" Wei Lai's tears soaked most of Yan Congliang's shirt: "Stop talking, let's go to the doctor, stop talking ……OK……"

Wei Lai cried and begged Yan Congliang.

Yan Congliang struggled to raise his hand, wanting to touch his hair as usual, but before he could put his hand on his little friend's head, he had exhausted his strength.

His eyes closed slowly, and his hand hit the ground heavily.

"Yan, Cong, Liang!!!" Wei Lai screamed in despair: "Yan Congliang, wake up!!! Wake up!!!"

The confidants behind him also wailed: "Master!"

Wei Lai stood up abruptly, hugged Yan Congliang and looked ahead firmly.

"What are you going to do?" Confidant A stared at Wei Lai warily.

"Ah Liang is not dead yet, I want to take him to the doctor!" After speaking, Wei Lai flew up like a fly.

The speed was so fast that even those professionally trained henchmen couldn't catch up with him.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Wei Lai took Yan Congliang and ran directly to the rescue team in the camp. The rescue team was specially organized by Yan Congliang for him, so the professional facilities are very complete.

The doctors saw that Wei Lai came in with Yan Congliang in his arms, and all the top doctors arrived at the emergency room at the same time as if they were facing an enemy.

The light sign during the operation came on, and Wei Lai waited anxiously outside.

"Yan Congliang...don't worry about it...

As long as you're fine, I won't pursue all my past matters... okay?

Let's live in peace and stability, I will agree to whatever you say..."

It's a pity that no matter how Wei Lai calls, this time it will never be the same as last time, returning to the past.

When the operating light went out, Wei Lai hurried up to meet him, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is the doctor? How is Yan Congliang?"

The doctor took off his mask, his eyes full of panic: "Yes, I'm sorry...we did our best!"

Hearing this answer, Wei Lai seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and fell down on the stool.

He murmured blankly: "No... Impossible... Impossible...

He is so omnipotent...how could it be..."

Wei Lai kept repeating these two sentences, as if someone had taken away his soul.

Seeing Wei Lai like this, the doctor sighed: "Mr. Wei, don't worry...Mr. Yan is not dead yet...he just..."

"It's just what?" Wei Lai seemed to have grabbed hold of the straw, tightly clutching the doctor's clothes.

(End of this chapter)