First Secret Agent in History

Outside the ward, there was silence.

Lan Shenxian, Leng Bi, and a dozen doctors were waiting outside.

All the white cloths are ready.

The mourning is ready.

Just waiting for Jing Boundless to die.

Of course, basically everyone is not sad, and even wants to laugh in their hearts.

The scourge of Jing Boundless is finally dead, God is sorry.

The sky really has eyes.

Suddenly, Lan Shenxian's disciple said: It's about time to kill that beggar, let him be buried with Mr. Boundless.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly astonished, and almost forgot about the beggar who was a clown.

what do you say that is? Yes, Yun Aotian.

Without saying a word, Leng Bi walked directly towards Yun Zhonghe's stinking courtyard.

The two hours that Yun Zhonghe said had arrived.

However, at this moment, Yun Zhonghe rushed over.

Holding a box in both hands, he said: The elixir is here, my elixir is ready, I'm here to save Mr. Jing Wubian.

After hearing his words, Lan Shenxian and all the doctors were shocked at first, and then laughed wildly in their hearts.

A lunatic, indeed a lunatic.

Everyone has judged that Jing Wubian will definitely die, and the gods cannot save him.

You, a beggar and lunatic, actually said that you can save him?

Just relying on the elixir you made from rotten watermelons? It's ridiculous.

If you can save Mr. Jing Wubian, we will take his head off and give it to you.

At this time, Lan Shenxian's disciple was about to go out again, but Lan Shenxian gave him a wink. The city lord Jing Zhongyue was inside, so don't act too frivolously, and then he looked at another doctor.

In the city lord's mansion, the Lanshen Immortal responded all the time, and I don't know how many people are his lackeys.

And his most loyal lackey is this doctor named Lu Zhanyuan.

Seeing Lan Shenxian's wink, the handsome middle-aged doctor Lu Zhanyuan came out and said coldly, What do you want?

Yun Zhonghe said: Of course I'm here to deliver the elixir to cure Mr. Jing Wubian's illness.

Lu Zhanyuan, the doctor, said, Can any cat or dog be cured now? As for the elixir made from your rotten watermelon, do you want to cure or kill people?

Then, he said again: Mr. Jing Wubian had illness before, but it was not life-threatening. But since you came, his illness suddenly became serious, and now he is dying. This probably has something to do with you.

This Lanshenxian's first lackey is so vicious, he actually said that Jing Wubian was killed by Yun Zhonghe.

At this time, a doctor next to him said: Doctor Lu's words are not unreasonable. Mr. Jing Wubian was born rich and noble, clean and noble. But this beggar hangs around outside, and he has many filthy things on his body. It's normal for young masters to hang out with uncles and to infect Mr. Jing Wubian with unclean things, making his illness worse.

The doctor Lu Zhanyuan said: Master Leng Bi, arrest and kill this beggar immediately, and bury him for Mr. Jing Wubian.

Leng Bi didn't have any confidence in Yun Zhonghe, a lunatic, and she also felt that it would be unreasonable if Yun Zhonghe could save Jing Wubian.

But Jing Wubian was about to die, and the real dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor.

She was about to report to Jing Zhongyue inside to clarify the situation.

Come in! Jing Zhongyue said.

The female city lord is decisive.

Leng Bi walked in with Yun Zhonghe.

After entering the ward, Yun Zhonghe was about to explain the situation. After all, his treatment method was quite special.

Do it. Jing Zhongyue said, stopping Yun Zhonghe from explaining anything.

She also didn't hold out any hope, but no matter how bad the result could be, Jing Wubian was about to die.

How nice is this voice? Like broken jade, like cracked ice, it's so wonderful.

Yun Zhonghe raised his head and glanced, suddenly dizzy.

No, dizzy, dizzy!

This woman is so beautiful.

It's so beautiful it's beyond imagination.

It's really soul-stirring and dizzying.

Can't be moved, can't be moved.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a skin.

Imagine her squatting in the pit.

Imagine her picking her teeth.

Imagine her picking her nose.

Yun Zhonghe, who has experienced many battles, knows that in the battle between men and women, whoever is tempted first loses.

In order not to be tempted, he would imagine the worst appearance of this woman in his mind.

But the terrible thing is that Yun Zhonghe imagined that the appearance of her squatting in the pit was too beautiful.

Such a graceful figure, not to mention squatting, even diapers are also charming, right?

Such a beautiful woman will die.

Seeing Yun Zhonghe in a daze, Leng Bi was not surprised at all.

Do it! Whether it's a fairy medicine or a poison, just do it. If you can't save your life, you will be buried with Boundless. This is the way you choose.

Form is emptiness, form is emptiness.

Yun Zhonghe calmed down his heartbeat.

Breathe in, let it out.

Breathe in, let it out.

After calming down, Yun Zhonghe took out the penicillin he had just refined, dissolved it in salt water, and put it into a bottle.

He is going to make a bottle for Jing Wubian, because he has not yet made oral penicillin, and the intestinal absorption is too slow, and it is faster to inject it directly into the blood vessel.

If there is no hose, use animal blood vessels. If there is no needle hole, use a hollow thin rod to sharpen it, and then sterilize it over and over again.

Master Leng Bi, you pierce this sharpened thin rod into the blood vessel of Jing Boundless's arm, just this one blood vessel. Yun Zhonghe said.

Leng Bi picked it up, and directly inserted the sharpened hollow thin rod into Jing's boundless vein without saying a word.

Yun Zhonghe loosened the animal's blood vessels, let the penicillin solution flow down, and slowly injected it into Jing's boundless veins.

As for the skin test, it was too late. If Jing Wubian was allergic to penicillin, it would be Yun Zhonghe's fate.

Leng Bi said, What else do you need to do next?

Yun Zhonghe said: Just wait for this bottle of medicine to drip out.

Leng Bi said, That is to say, what's going on without you for the time being?

Yun Zhonghe said: Not anymore.

Leng Bi didn't say anything, and walked outside with Yun Zhonghe's collar, and threw it on the ground.

Because he really stinks, and he looks messy, staying in the same room with Jing Zhongyue is profane.

Wait outside! Leng Bi said, without threatening, anyway, if Jing Wubian died, he would immediately kill the beggar.

Yun Zhonghe sat on the ground outside, feeling a little tired, so he simply lay down.

After a while, he fell asleep directly.

Everything that could be done, he did.

Next, it is up to fate whether Jing Boundless can be saved.

Seeing Yun Zhonghe lying on the ground like a beggar, more than a dozen doctors present covered their mouths, their eyes filled with disgust and disgust.

The blue god squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Then wait.

Waiting for Jing Wubian inside to die, the drama of the past few days will be over.

As for the beggar Yun Aotian on the ground, he is really a cockroach and mouse, and now he is too lazy to kill him himself.

As for his so-called elixir of healing well?

That was a big joke.

The city lord and Leng Bi are really in a hurry to go to the doctor, let this kind of crazy beggar save people, what is the difference between this and murder?

Originally, Jing Wubian could last for two or three days, but after being treated by this lunatic and beggar, he probably could not survive for an hour or two.

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Several hours passed.

Inside the ward, there was still silence.

Although Yun Zhonghe has treated Jing Boundless, penicillin is continuously entering his body.

But Leng Bi and Jing Zhongyue obviously did not hold any hope.

If the filth extracted from rotten watermelon can cure diseases and save lives, it would be a big joke.

If it weren't for a dozen doctors and the Lan Shenxian who all agreed that Jing Wubian would surely die, they would never allow the boiled rotten watermelon to be injected into Jing Wubian's body.

At this time, another person walked in.

It was the beautiful Mrs. Liefeng. She had calmed down, but her eyes were full of sadness.

Even her black cloth is ready.

As soon as Jing Boundless died, she immediately put it on.

When she came to Jing Wubian's side, she couldn't help but tears fell down again.

Her life was too hard, first her husband had a stroke and became unconscious, and now her son is about to die.

She really wanted to die with her son.

Just now Jing Wubian was still suffering from Shenyin in a coma, but now there is no sound at all.

And the skin that was red just now has faded and turned pale.

Moreover, the body turned out to be cold.

This... is going to die!

Mrs. Liefeng sadly said: Let the people in the house prepare for the funeral.

Yes! Leng Bi said.

At this time, there was a knocking sound outside.

A new day is coming!

Lan Shenxian's disciple Xiao Taoist said: Lord Leng Bi, that beggar's military order has expired.

Leng Bi said: Understood, let's do it...

A samurai drew his sword and came to Yun Zhonghe, who was sound asleep.

It's good to die in your sleep like this, I won't wake you up.

Then, the warrior pierced Yun Zhonghe's chest with his sword.

Brother, what are you doing (fourth tone) nirvana? Yun Zhonghe suddenly opened his eyes and said.

The doctor Lu Zhanyuan said: Yun Aotian, your military order has expired, and the date of your death has also come.

Yun Zhonghe said: But I have already cured Mr. Jing Wubian.

Lu Zhanyuan, the lackey of the Blue Immortal, sneered, What time is it, are you still pretending to be crazy? When are you going to cure Mr. Jing Wubian?

Yun Zhonghe said: In a dream, I just dreamed that Mr. Jing Wubian was saved by me.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help laughing.

It really is completely crazy.

You rescued Mr. Jing Wubian in your dream, so you can sleep a little longer, and you have everything in your dream. Maybe you even married the Lord of Jing, right?

Don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him. The little Taoist said.

Yun Zhonghe said: If you don't believe me, go and see it? I never lie in my dreams.

Crazy talk. The warrior said coldly, Go to hell and pretend to be crazy.

But at this moment!

Inside, Jing Wubian sat up suddenly, and shouted loudly: Don't kill Aotian, don't kill my Aotian!

He actually sat up alive.

It's like cheating a corpse.

In an instant, everyone was completely stunned and couldn't believe their ears.

This... what's going on here?

A few hours ago, wasn't Jing Wubian dying, dying?

Now it's alive?

Is this beggar's rotten watermelon medicine so magical?

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