C2278 Detoxification
Mr. Wu died and stopped talking. He stared at Yang Ping, unable to rest in peace.
Yang Ping held onto his chest and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood, then said suspiciously: "The Five Elements Acupuncture is a Ancient Martial Arts, I have never heard this old man speak of it before."
The cold energy wreaked havoc in his body, and due to the [Dark Nether Palm] being a Ancient Martial Arts, its destructive power was extremely strong. Ma Weiwei rushed over, her pretty eyes were red and swollen, showing a worried expression, and said, "Yang Ping, if you don't mind, I'll take you to the hospital."
Yang Ping smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine. "It's pretty good."
Plop!
Yang Pinggang walked two steps and felt the world spinning around him. He lied on the ground and helplessly looked at Ma Weiwei's shoes.
Ma Weiwei clenched her teeth and carried Yang Ping on her thin shoulders as she walked down the mountain step by step.
Behind him, flames shot up into the sky. The C4 bomb had blown up the cave and razed the owner's arsenal to the ground. Flames illuminated the night sky. A loving couple on the field raised their heads. The girl cried out, "What beautiful fireworks."
The boy looked at the girl lovingly and said with a smile, "Darling, that was the fireworks I put in for you. Did it look good?"
The girl was extremely excited. She hugged the boy tightly and muttered, "I like it so much. Darling, I love you. "
"Aiya, it's too late. It's already past 12. What should I do if I don't go back?" The girl looked at the time, stood up and said fearfully, "Auntie Lou will check the room tonight."
The boy's eyes shone with wisdom as he suggested, "Why don't we go to the inn?"
The girl hit the boy and blushed. She shyly said, "You're so bad. I don't want to go to the hotel. Before we get married, mom said I can't do that kind of thing with a guy."
The boy thumped his chest and swore to the heavens. His eyes were bloodshot as he said excitedly, "I've been with you for a month, don't you know my character? I promise I won't do anything to you in bed. "
The girl looked at the boy innocently and asked, "Really?"
The boy revealed a worried expression and painfully said, "If you don't trust me, why are you with me?"
The girl panicked. Afraid that the boy would misunderstand, she quickly explained, "I didn't mean that …"
The boy covered the girl's mouth and said with a wry smile, "Even if the whole world misunderstands me, I don't care. But the person I care most about doesn't trust me. My heart is broken. "
The girl was on the verge of tears. She was moved by the boy and deeply believed that her man was a cute guy who would not lie to her. She snuggled up against his chest and whispered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you."
The boy smiled triumphantly as he rummaged in his pocket for a tissue to wipe away his girlfriend's tears. He accidentally dropped something on the ground. The girl picked it up curiously. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a red Durex Condom. Her charming face changed slightly as she stared at the boy.
The boy was shocked and hastily explained, "Don't misunderstand, that was just a toy."
Pow!
The girl slapped the boy in the face and angrily said, "You hoodlum!"
The boy covered his face as he chased after the girl and shouted, "Qing Qing, don't misunderstand. It was really just a balloon. "
Ma Weiwei carried Yang Ping on her back and used up all her energy to walk out of the metal door. When she arrived at the field, she was drenched in sweat. Yang Ping smelled a faint fragrance and woke up. He said with difficulty, "I can walk by myself. Don't get tired."
Ma Weiwei shook her head. Even though she was exhausted, when she thought of Yang Ping coughing up blood, her heart was filled with energy. Gritting her teeth, she walked towards the hospital step by step.
Yang Ping could feel the fatigue in Ma Weiwei's body. Her legs kept shaking, and she insisted on getting down.
Ma Weiwei didn't pay any attention to him. She intentionally stopped Yang Ping for a moment. When his body landed on her back again, she snorted and said with a smile, "Don't underestimate a girl. I used to be a marathon runner."
Seeing that Ma Weiwei didn't seem like she was pretending, Yang Ping felt better and said gently, "Put me down. I'll be fine after a short rest."
How could Lili believe that Yang Pinggang was scared to death, that he insisted on going to the hospital, that he would not rest for even a moment, that he would go to the hospital, that he would register, that he would be in a hurry, that he would treat Yang Ping's wounds simply, that he would be fine, that he would be sitting on a stool in the corridor.
Yang Ping did not pay any attention to Ma Weiwei's situation, as he thought that the Dark Nether Palm's force was rushing into his meridians, causing him to be in excruciating pain. Due to the circulation of the Ancient Martial Arts's energy, it was like a combination of carbon atoms. And if normal people were to circulate their Qi along the route of charcoal, then the Ancient Martial Arts would be made of diamond.
The doctor checked Yang Ping's wound and said in surprise, "Strange, why is there no scar?"
Yang Ping was shocked. Mr. Wu's palm was extremely powerful and could shatter rocks. The moment his chest was hit, it was like a small car colliding with it, breaking several ribs. However, in the period of time they had been down the mountain, they had actually recovered completely. It was unbelievable.
The doctor looked at Yang Ping in displeasure and snorted, "What did you come to see if there's a wound?"
Ma Weiwei rushed in and shouted, "Doctor, we are not lying to you. Just now, my Posterior Mountain was indeed … " As she was about to speak, her mouth was covered by her palm. Yang Ping pulled her away from the hospital without saying anything. Ma Weiwei was nervous and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"
Yang Ping looked at Ma Weiwei seriously and said in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened tonight. Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble. Do you understand?"
Ma Weiwei nodded heavily, as if she understood something.
Yang Ping touched Ma Weiwei's head and wiped the sweat off her forehead with his palm. Seeing her red face, he became cute and smiled: "Promise me you won't go to Posterior Mountain if you have nothing else to do in the future. It's dangerous there. "
Ma Weiwei blinked and asked, "Are you worried about me?"
Yang Ping was stunned for a moment. Looking at Ma Weiwei's hopeful eyes, he smiled and nodded, "That's right, I'm very worried about you."
Ma Weiwei cheered, saying, "You still know how to worry about me? Don't you know how much I worried about you when you went into the cave alone? I am very afraid while hiding outside, but the moment I think about how you are more dangerous than me, I have endless power to support you.
Yang Ping looked at Ma Weiwei's happy smile. His heart was warm and fierce. His gaze locked onto her long legs. Her pants were cut open by thorns, and a long wound flowed with blood. It dyed her long legs red.
"Don't move." Yang Ping stared at Ma Weiwei's long legs and frowned.
Ma Weiwei jumped in fright. With a flustered look in her eyes, she hurriedly said, "I'm fine, really, it's too late. I have to go back."
Yang Ping forced Ma Weiwei onto the stone bench and lifted her long legs. Her skin was smooth and cold to the touch. Although Ma Weiwei was only 1.6 meters tall, her legs were extremely long and her chest was very tall. She sat on the stone bench and looked at it from the side, drawing a perfect curve.
Her skin was very tender, and water would gush out whenever she pinched him. However, even with such a delicate girl carrying him down the mountain, she didn't stop walking until she reached the school hospital. Yang Ping was touched. He opened his eye and found that Ma Weiwei's long leg wound was not bleeding bright red blood, but black.
Poisoned!
Wu Tie's expression changed as he secretly cursed himself for being an idiot. It was impossible for Mr. Wu to not be on guard while capturing Ma Weiwei. She must have been poisoned by Mr. Wu.
Under the transparent eye, black particles were floating in the blood vessels, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, devouring the blood cells.
"I'm really fine." Afraid that Yang Ping would be worried, Ma Weiwei smiled happily. She intentionally spun around twice in an attempt to show off her healthy body, but just as she spun around, she felt weightless and fell to the ground.
With one arm around her waist, Yang Ping sighed: "Silly girl."
The poison spread very quickly, and they had to find out where the poison was, or else the consequences would be very serious. Yang Ping hesitated for a moment and asked for Ma Weiwei's opinion. "The situation is urgent. I have to see your wound."
Ma Weiwei lowered her head and said with a trembling voice, "Oh."
Yang Ping tore open Ma Weiwei's pants and saw that the blood was black but not poisoned. He thought that the blood vessels in other places were bulging and emitting an aura of death. A black light appeared on her forehead.
Where is the poisoned wound?
Yang Ping turned Ma Weiwei's body to the side and focused his gaze on her back. A weak and small black dot on her snow-white clothes was pierced by a tiny silver needle. This was the key to the poison. He said with a serious expression, "Dark Needle."
The Dark Nether Needle was a unique concealed weapon of the Ancient Martial Family. It was also a poisonous needle that was shot with a special force from the Ancient Martial Arts. Because what it destroyed was not the structure of the body, but the meridians.
"Crap."
Liu Tie's complexion changed as he saw the silver needles completely sink into the acupoints on his back. Even if LEE Buyi were to arrive, he would not be able to reverse the situation. Mr. Wu didn't think that he would release the two of them from the Posterior Mountain, as he had already tried to kill Ma Weiwei secretly.
Looking around, it was already late at night and there were no longer any students on Dragon City University's campus.
Yang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "I'll help you pull out the poison needle, but it might hurt a little. Endure it."0
Ma Weiwei's consciousness was blurry, but she only had one thought in her mind. She didn't want to trouble Yang Ping and mumbled, "I'm fine, just go back and sleep …" "I'm really fine..."
Puff!
Yang Ping tore open the clothes on Ma Weiwei's back, revealing delicate and cute straps on her shoulders. A piece of smooth skin appeared in front of her, which could not be described with words; even looking at the side made her feel agitated.
"Hiss, hiss ~ ~ ~"
Yang Ping gasped and cursed himself for being such a bastard. He still had other thoughts at this time, the most important one was to cure the poison.
As the direct disciple of the old man, although he didn't know his rank in medical skills, Yang Ping should have no problem dealing with the Ancient Martial Arts's poison needle. In addition to the holographic image of Ma Weiwei's body, Ma Weiwei's condition appeared in his mind.
Right now, the most effective way to cure the poison wasn't through acupuncture, but through... He released the poisonous blood.
Yang Ping tapped a few of Ma Weiwei's acupuncture points and pulled out the silver needles. A stinky smell rushed up to the sky and almost made Yang Ping fall down. Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth, covered the wound on Ma Weiwei's back, and started taking drugs.
A mouthful of poisonous blood was sucked out of his mouth and spat on the ground. The blood had a strong corrosive property, causing the marble stone bench to rot.
Humph!
The poisonous blood was almost sucked out, and a faint red blood flow flowed out. Ma Weiwei regained her consciousness. Just as she was about to speak, she felt something tugging at her spine, tickling her insides. She felt extremely uncomfortable.
A silver sheen fell from the stars in the night sky.
As Yang Ping sucked the blood out, Ma Weiwei regained her consciousness. She felt Yang Ping's mouth kissing her back. Her delicate body trembled and her mind went blank.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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