212: C212 Cheng Yensen Was about to Die

C212 Cheng Yensen Was about to Die

"Mr. Zhong, with this hand of mine, this mouse can't be poisonous, can it?"

When Hsiao Moran saw this scene, he quickly stepped forward, but Zhong Ming looked at him coldly, "Who are you calling a mouse? You are the mouse. Your entire family is a mouse. I have already said that its name is Po."

"If you dare to call me a mouse called Po again, do you believe that I won't let it bite you again?"

Hsiao Moran,... ""

Seeing that he was a doctor, he endured it.

After mentally preparing himself, Hsiao Moran looked at Zhong Ming with a smile, "Senior, is that Po poisonous? Do you want to give me some medicine to cure it or something?"

"What is there to cure? Po isn't poisonous."

"Didn't he say that he was going to drink... save someone? Are you going to leave or not?"

After saying that, Zhong Ming looked at Ann Xuening who was beside him.

"Let's go."

If she could get to the hospital earlier, she would be able to treat Chung Yansen earlier. Of course, Ann Xuening wanted to leave immediately.

Seeing Zhong Ming walk directly to the back, Ann Xuening could not help but say, "Elder Zhong, isn't the road down the mountain in front?"

"It's so far away. The sky will be bright if we walk down."

As she spoke, Zhong Min brought Ann Xuening to the back of her thatched hut. They could see the house at the foot of the mountain with a glance.

Ann Xuening,... ""

Hsu Jiaojiao was speechless."

Hsiao Moran was speechless."

Therefore, they were lonely.

"Hurry up, according to your speed, the sky is already bright."

At first, Ann Xuening was worried that Zhong Ming's body would not be able to keep up with their speed. Later, she realized that she was thinking too much.

Seeing that Zhong Ming was almost at the foot of the mountain, Ann Xuening endured the pain and quickened her pace.

"Old Zhong, are you going out to drink?"

When they passed by the house, the fat woman was outside. When she saw Zhong Ming, she greeted him with a smile.

"Yes, I'm going out for a drink. I'm going to take a look at my illness."

"Ning, did we find the wrong person?" the fat woman asked.

Hsu Jiaojiao stared at Zhong Ming's back. Her eyes were full of doubt. How was this an expert from the outside world? He was clearly an alcoholic.

"You little girl, although I like to drink, my medical skills are still passable. At such a young age, how can I say bad things about people behind their backs?"

Before Ann Xuening could speak, Zhong Ming, who was swaggering in front of her, spoke first.

Hsu Jiaojiao's eyes widened when she heard his words. Then, she revealed an embarrassed smile. "Hehe..."

"D * mn, does he have Wind Catching Ear?"

Ann Xuening did not make a sound. Her knees hurt but looking at the people walking forward, she endured it and did not say anything.

"Sorry, I forgot about your legs."

Just when Ann Xuening was about to lose control, Zhong Ming, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and looked at Ann Xuening. Without waiting for him to say anything, he walked directly to Ann Xuening's side. He opened his chest and pulled out two pieces of black plaster from inside. "Wear up your pants."

Ann Xuening pulled up the net on her pants when she heard Zhong Ming's words. Her knees were purple and she could not look at them at all.

"It hurts a little. Bear with it for a while."

"Okay, no... Ah..."

Before she could finish her words, the ointment in Zhong Ming's hand had already touched her knee. A heart-piercing pain hit her face. Ann Xuening screamed out in pain. It really hurt too much.

" Ning, are you alright? "

Looking at Ann Xuening's pale face, Hsu Jiaojiao's eyes were filled with worry and she quickly held her hand.

"I'm fine."

A few minutes later, Ann Xuening felt that her knee was hot. She did not know if it was because of her psychological effects but she felt that it was not as painful as before.

"Alright, let's go."

Closing his old medicine box, Zhong Ming swaggered forward.

When they reached the muddy path, Hsiao Moran once again bent down in front of Hsu Jiaojiao, gesturing for her to climb onto his back. Hsu Jiaojiao looked at her shoes and quietly laid on Hsiao Moran's back.

"Big guy, why don't you carry me?"

Zhong Ming suddenly walked in front of Third Brother and patted his arm. After saying that, he did not wait for Third Brother to respond and directly threw the medicine box on his back.

Ol 'Three's expression stiffened. He subconsciously looked at Ann Xuening, but saw that she had quietly moved her gaze away.

Third Brother could only bite the bullet and carry Zhong Ming on his back.

Ann Xuening slowly walked forward. Suddenly, she heard snoring. She turned her head and saw Zhong Ming sleeping on Third Brother's back.

Seeing this scene, Ann Xuening could not help but twitch the corner of her mouth, "Third Uncle, thank you for your hard work."

Third Brother,... ""

What else could he say?

"Elder Zhong, we're here..."

When Ann Xuening walked to the side of the car, she looked at the person on Third Brother's back and spoke. But no matter how she shouted, Zhong Ming did not react at all.

Hsu Jiaojiao who was at the side saw this scene and pulled Ann Xuening's hand. She took two steps forward and shouted loudly, "Drink!"

"Wine? Drink?!"

The person who was snoring loudly just now suddenly jumped down from Third Brother's back.

"Where is the wine?"

He looked at Ann Xuening with eyes full of excitement and looked at Hsu Jiaojiao unhappily. Ann Xuening softly said, "Elder Zhong, let's get on the car first. When we are there, I will get someone to prepare the wine for you."

"This car is not bad."

Zhong Ming waved to Ann Xuening and looked at the car in front of him with eyes full of excitement.1

Before the crowd could react, he reached out his hand to Third Brother and said, "Give me the keys. I haven't driven in a long time. It's just nice to have fun."

Third Brother wanted to say something, but after Ann Xuening's signal, he still handed the keys to Zhong Ming.

"Go, go, go. Get in the car. I'll take you guys for a ride."

It felt as if the car belonged to him.

Ann Xuening smiled and opened the door of the back seat. "Sit tight." After saying that, Zhong Ming held the steering wheel and started the engine.

However, the car instantly turned off again. The entire carriage was silent and filled with awkwardness.

"That, senior, do you know how to drive? Otherwise, it would still be me..."

Before Hsiao Moran could finish his words, the car dashed out. Before Hsiao Moran could put on his seatbelt, he almost hit the windshield in front of him.

Ann Xuening and Hsu Jiaojiao subconsciously pulled the handrail above their heads.

"This car is too strong."

Zhong Ming's eyes were filled with excitement. He laughed until Little Fatty's face was full of wrinkles. Seeing that everyone was silent, he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. My driving skills are very good. I was..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the car had already been loaded into a tree at the corner. The tree trunk shook twice and the car's engine instantly turned off.

Everyone:... ""

"Haha... This, this was an accident, an accident. "

After lighting the fire again, Zhong Ming changed the direction. Fortunately, the car's performance was good and it could still be driven. At ten o'clock in the evening, they rushed to the hospital.

"Young Madam, the boss can't take it anymore. Quickly go and take a look."

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