Chaos through the heaven mission system

Chapter 79 96 Lovely Zhong Kui (3)

"Your sister!" Han Dong was so anxious that his eyes widened. Liu Sheng is a super waste, good things are not clean, and you, a person who doesn't understand medicine, are talking nonsense here just to compete with me. Pants fart, is it superfluous?

Facing these two people, Han Dong was also speechless.

With both feet tightly hugged, he couldn't get into Song Xiaoshuang's body at all. Xie Mei was still maturing at this moment, getting closer to the age of 20, but his heroic footsteps were blocked by two smelly insoles.

Han Dong had no choice but to turn his attention to Song Jianjun. At this moment, only Song Jianjun himself could solve the funny comparison between these two stinky insoles.

Seeing this scene, Song Jianjun couldn't stop thinking about who he should listen to. Song Xiaoshuang was his destiny, and he couldn't be careless.

After thinking for a long time, Song Jianjun finally figured it out. He still decided to trust Han Dong.

This stalemate is not the way to go, and the doctor has no solution. If it is true as Han Dong said, Song Xiaoshuang only has one day left. In doing so, he must be sure. In Song Jianjun's view, Han Dong didn't seem like someone who would talk freely.

After thinking about it for a moment, Song Jianjun, who is decisive and shrewd, has already made a decision. Compared with the few people present, Han Dong is definitely the most reliable. The foreigner doctor only has medical theories but no fundamental solutions, and Liu Sheng is a no-brainer Parallel imports, others don't even know what medicine to drink when they have a cold. Although Han Dong's method seems nonsense, it is the most reliable. Only he has the confidence to cure Song Xiaoshuang's illness!

Song Jianjun waved his hands and said, "You two, let go, and let Xiaodong deal with it boldly."

"What? No way?"

The two who were holding Han Dong's thigh were all taken aback.

"No way, are you crazy?" The foreigner doctor looked at Song Jianjun in disbelief: "He doesn't even have a doctor's employment certificate, and you actually believe an ordinary person and not an expert like me?"

Liu Sheng also said, "That's right, Grandpa Song, Han Dong is a liar at all. If you believe him, what if Xiao Shuang is cured?"

"Yeah, Dad, I also think this matter shouldn't be too hasty, what if something happens to Xiaoshuang?" Ah Ya didn't really believe in Han Dong either, she was a complete atheist and never believed in these gods Unpredictable things, in case Song Xiaoshuang really had an accident because of the problem of blood type, as a mother, she didn't feel sorry for her, so she could hardly absolve herself of the blame.

"Do you have a better way?" Song Jianjun turned his head to look at Aya: "Xiao Shuang has been ill for several years, so many experts have been invited, is it cured? They can't even tell what disease Xiao Shuang is, In my opinion, it's better to trust Xiaodong."

"But what if Xiaoshuang is in danger? The question of blood type is no joke, Dad..."

Aya wanted to say more, but Song Jianjun waved his hand to stop her.

"Of course I know this, but what else can we do if we don't do this? No matter what, I believe in Xiaodong. He is definitely a person who will bring miracles. I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, old man. Poor!" Song Jianjun vetoed everyone's doubts with a firm expression. He has lived such a big life, and no one has ever seen him before. Only Han Dong, a young guy, gave him a feeling of being unpredictable and unpredictable. , the steady and special self-confidence that naturally exudes from Han Dong is something that many people don't have.

Song Jianjun completely believed in Han Dong at this moment, and said, "Xiaodong, just treat it, I will leave my Xiaoshuang's health to you, and it must be cured!"

"Well, okay, Uncle Song, I will definitely do my best!" Han Dong broke away from the unwilling doctor and Liu Sheng, ran to the bed to help Xiaoshuang, and fed the blood into Song Xiaoshuang's mouth little by little. inside.

The foreign expert looked at Song Jianjun in disbelief: "No way, you really dare to do this? This is very dangerous, and it will be very troublesome if something happens."

Song Jianjun frowned and waved his hands: "Stop talking, everything you say now is nonsense, read on."

"Grandpa Song, you don't really believe this liar, do you?" Liu Sheng also looked at Song Jianjun in disbelief. What's so good about Han Dong? Song Jianjun believes him so much, is he out of his mind?
"You still have the face to say that a drop of blood didn't contribute, and you're still messing around here!" Song Jianjun cast a dissatisfied glance at Liu Sheng. If it wasn't because of his kindness, Song Jianjun would have kicked him to death long ago.

Liu Tian sensed Song Jianjun's displeasure, and thought that the consequences would be very serious if he got angry with this old man, so he hurried to Liu Sheng, slapped him on the back of the head, and cursed: "You This trash who doesn't do enough to accomplish anything but does more than ruin things, doesn't know anything about medicine and is still beeping here, go back and sit down."

"Okay, stop talking, just wait quietly." Song Jianjun waved his hand unhappily, signaling everyone not to bother him anymore, and then looked at Han Dong quietly.

After getting Song Jianjun's words, everyone stopped talking and looked at Han Dong intently. Now Song Xiaoshuang is the protagonist. If Han Dong cures her, everyone will be happy, but what if it can't be cured? , old man Song is not happy, everyone here is very difficult to do.

Why are there so many people gathered here today? Isn’t it because after Song Xiaoshuang’s illness is cured, Mr. Song is happy, and they can mention anything they need help with, but in case the cure doesn’t work, Mr. Song How can there be time to talk to these insignificant outsiders.

Almost everyone was hoping that Song Xiaoshuang's condition would improve. Except for the foreigner expert and Liu Sheng, the two of them absolutely did not want Han Dong to succeed. If Han Dong succeeded, the two of them would be firmly dumped A slap in the face, where is the old face?

Under the gaze of everyone, Han Dong slowly poured blood into Song Xiaoshuang's mouth bit by bit, and quickly drank it all, then put the bowl aside, gently put Song Xiaoshuang down, slowly Lie flat on the bed.

After finishing all this, Han Dong left the bed and stood quietly watching.

After drinking the blood, a distressed expression flashed across Song Xiaoshuang's white face, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he struggled painfully as if two energies were fighting in his body.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Aya hurried to Han Dong, and asked worriedly: "Xiaodong, what's wrong with Xiaoshuang? Why do I feel that she is more uncomfortable than before?"

(End of this chapter)