After reconciling and leaving, the miraculous doctor princess turned wild in the whole capital

Chapter 45 The first cup of milk tea in autumn

An Fupei knocked down more than a dozen assassins at once like a wind blowing leaves.

There is only the last one left, still fighting hard.

An Fupei threw out the horsewhip, and hit his carotid sinus accurately. Halfway through the swing, it suddenly occurred to him that it was unknown who was behind it.

An Fupei shook her hand, and the whip was deflected, leaving a red mark on the man's face.

An Fupei urged the horse to go over, stretched out a palm, and fell from above, hitting the man hard on the back of the neck, knocking him down to the ground.

An Fupei got off the horse immediately, put five fingers on his neck, and asked, "Who told you to come here?"

The man opened his eyes and looked at An Fupei, feeling regretful, resentful, and unbelievable, slowly, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, he bit the poison hidden under his tongue beforehand, and committed suicide.

The poison is released quickly, but for a moment, it can be seen that it is very powerful and highly poisonous.

An Fupei frowned, she wanted to save his life, but he didn't want to live.

She couldn't help sighing, "How much money do you have to charge to be so unafraid of death. King Ze, I think you should be a little stressed at this time."

King Ze was surprised, did she mean that he didn't have enough money?
How can it be!

King Ze was about to refute, when An Fupei took out a syringe, poked it into the man's chest, drew back the blood, and then injected the medicine in the syringe quickly.

Zheng Chaozong ran over in amazement, knelt down, grabbed the assassin's hand to feel his pulse, trembling, "Doctor An, he...he is dead!"

Before, Huahong was injured very badly, her bones were pierced into her lungs, her breathing was shallow and labored, and she couldn't respond to her calls. Zheng Chaozong thought it was impossible to save her life, but was saved by An Fupei.

But now, the assassin is clearly dead.

Can An Fupei still save him?
Zheng Chaozong knew that some deadly assassins served certain powerful organizations and specialized in carrying out secret missions. Once the mission failed, they would commit suicide by taking poison to avoid falling into the hands of the enemy and revealing secrets if they could not withstand the torture.

This kind of poison is often highly poisonous, mixed with multiple types of toxicity, and the effect is too fast, even if there is an antidote, it is too late to rescue.

Can the dead who died of this kind of poison be revived?
An Fupei pulled off the man's clothes, applied some strange transparent liquid on it, took out an instrument, and pressed two iron plates on his chest and on his right costal margin.

"Physician Zheng take it away, 120 joules once!"

"Chi" to the ground.

Just as Zheng Chaozong let go, the assassin's body trembled on the ground as if struck by lightning.

An Fupei threw the iron plate, folded his hands and pressed on the assassin's chest.

Zheng Chaozong picked up the iron plate curiously and looked at it. There was an instrument connected to the back of the iron plate, but he didn't know what it was.

An Fupei stopped and said, "There's electricity, don't play!"

Zheng Chaozong put it down obediently, but he was still very curious and itchy, "What is this?"

An Fupei didn't turn her head back, she was calm and without emotion, "Defibrillator, I will teach you later when I have time."

"Oh." At this time, Zheng Chaozong was obedient like a child, an obedient child in his 30s with a goatee.

An Fupei pressed on her chest for a while, and then used a defibrillator to discharge her twice.

When the discharge reached 360 joules, the assassin's heartbeat resumed.

Zheng Chaozong felt the assassin's pulse and was shocked by An Fupei's miraculous medical skills.

Although, in the past few days, he has been shocked by An Fupei too many times.

But this time...

God, even the dead can be saved.

Is An Fu Pei a human being or a god!
Zheng Chaozong was really overthrown.

This world is no longer the world that Zheng Chaozong knew.

Zheng Chaozong raised his head to the sky, tears were streaming down his face, his lips were murmured but he couldn't speak, he didn't know if he was too shocked or too excited.

An Fupei lifted the assassin's eyelids, looked into his pupils, crossed his legs again, and beat his knees a few times, then sighed and shook his head, "Failed, he became a vegetable."

Zheng Chaozong couldn't believe his ears, even brought the dead back to life, and failed?

He turned his head, the muscles on his face trembling, "What is a vegetable?"

An Fupei lamented: "The poison he ate was neurotoxic and poisoned his brain. Although the human body still has functions, can breathe, and has a heartbeat, it has no consciousness and no thinking, just like grass, trees, and other plants. That's why they're called vegetative people."

"Ah~ah~ah~" Zheng Chaozong uttered three sounds in his throat. There are people like vegetative people in this world. It's incredible and eye-opening!

Tao Zhengshan asked: "Then he eats, drinks, and sacks, so he has to be taken care of."

An Fupei nodded, "Yes."

Tao Zhengshan said: "It's troublesome, and I can't speak, let's kill him." He raised his sword and wanted to kill him.

Zheng Chaozong said: "No, no, Doctor An, give me this vegetative person!"

"Give it to you?" Tao Zhengshan opened his beard, "A living dead who can't walk or talk, will you be his gift?"

Zheng Chaozong nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Yes, yes, yes, I will study and study!"

An Fupei was slightly taken aback. It seemed that her disciple was really obsessed with medicine.

An Fupei was still very relieved, so she agreed, "If you like to make troubles, just make troubles."

She collected all the instruments and stood up.

Zheng Chaozong rushed over immediately, felt the assassin's pulse, and beat him again, treating him as a treasure.

Zheng Chaozong left this vegetative person for another purpose. Before that, he took a pair of hemostats that An Fupei had given him back to Yaowang Valley with flying pigeons.

Zheng Chaozong knew that because he praised An Fupei's medical skills in the letter, the master was furious, and it might not be good for An Fupei. It should make the master happy to give this vegetative person to the master to study.

……

The appearance of the assassin further confirmed one thing, that there was indeed a mastermind behind the epidemic in Xunyang City.

An Fupei thought for a while, then turned to Tao Zhengshan and said, "The assassins are all dead, who is the mastermind behind the scenes, and what they want to do, Xiao Tao, go check it out."

Tao Zhengshan gripped his sword, "What if they send another assassin?"

These assassins are very skilled, he was very worried about An Fupei, but then he thought, does An Fupei need his protection, she is more skilled than him.

An Fupei played with the horsewhip in her hand, thinking in her mind, "As long as you find out about them and make things clear, they won't send any more assassins."

Tao Zhengshan scratched his unkempt beard for this reason.

He held his sword and saluted An Fupei as a warrior, "Then Tao will leave."

"Wait!" An Fupei threw Tao Zhengshan a medicine tube, "Eat this."

Tao Zhengshan caught it and took a look, the packaging didn't look like a product of this era, the words on it were twisted like tadpoles, he couldn't understand, "What is this?"

An Fupei said: "White muscle enhancer, your speed is too slow. Eat this to speed up."

Known for its speed, the Acacia Sword, like the wind, can single out 54 Iron Eagle Gang warriors at once, but An Fupei said it was slow.

But Tao Zhengshan has no temper at all.

Because he has seen An Fupei's speed, which is beyond his reach.

Tao Zhengshan took the medicine, bid farewell to An Fupei again, and walked against the autumn wind into Xunyang City, which was approaching dusk.

King Ze patted the dust on the brocade robe, and smiled at An Fupei with peach blossom eyes, "Won't Dr. An give me one? My sword is slower than Tao Xiangsi."

An Fupei looked back, almond eyes full of smiles, "His Royal Highness Ze Wang, as long as you have money, why don't you have to hire a helper with good swordsmanship."

The autumn wind is blowing on people's clothes.

The sunset is just right.

An Fupei's trick also seemed to take out a cup of beige milk-like drink and a large straw from the space bracelet, unpack the straw, insert it into the cup, and handed it to King Ze.

King Ze took it and took a sip. The taste was mellow, fragrant, and a little sweet, so he asked, "What is this?"

An Fupei blinked, "The first cup of milk tea in autumn, the original one."

After thinking about it, he added, "If you like, there is also red date flavor."

(End of this chapter)