Flower Master in the City

Chapter VIII, 铊 poisoning

"My headache, my hand seems to be numb, I..." Song Yumei leaned in the arms of the summer, his voice became weaker and weaker. If he didn't finish it, he was completely comatose.

"Poisoned!" In the summer, it has already detected the problem. Song Yumei is actually poisoned, and it is still quite tricky.

In the summer, I don’t know when Song Yumei was poisoned. He can definitely not be poisoned when he was just eating. Because Song Yumei had eaten something, he also ate it. Even the burdock in Song Yumei’s plate was eaten by him, even her. The red wine in the cup was also taken by him. Even if the poison was applied to the tableware, if it was poisonous, he would immediately find out that it was impossible for Song Yumei to be poisoned and he was not poisoned.

But in the summer, I also know that cockroach poisoning does not have to be eaten. It may also be poisoned through skin contact. In this case, Song Yumei may have been poisoned before, but the problem is that if she was poisoned before, he should have discovered it. Why did he not find anything wrong with Song Yumei before?

However, although the summer is confusing, he also knows that when he is not considering this issue, the most important thing for him now is to immediately detoxify Song Yumei.

In the summer, holding Song Yumei to the bed, he must immediately force the cockroaches in her body. In order to completely remove this toxic metal, the best way is still only one, that is the fourth day of the sky. , wash the marrow!

Two silver needles appeared in the hands of the summer. He took a deep breath, and then the two silver needles were tied at the same time. In the next half hour, his hands continued to dance, and the silver needles were repeated. Into the delicate skin of Song Yumei, until the familiar breath came from all directions, the summer stopped the movement of the needle, and the silver needle remained in Song Yumei's body.

The familiar and powerful breath quickly entered Song Yumei’s body, washing her meridians, expelling all the impurities and toxins in her body, and the metal sputum that is rapidly destroying her bodily functions, and these impurities. Discharge together from the skin.

It lasted for half an hour. After confirming that all the toxins in Song Yumei’s body had been discharged in the summer, they hurriedly took back the silver needle and quickly took Song Yumei into the bathroom, washing her body at the fastest speed, in case the speed was slow. She is likely to be poisoned twice because of skin contact.

"I, what happened to me?" Song Yumei woke up at this moment. When she found herself leaning on the summer, and she was taking a bath for her in the summer, she seemed to be taken aback and asked anxiously.

"Meiful wife, you are poisoned, I just helped you to remove the toxins, now it is washing for you, or you will be poisoned." Summer quickly said, wipe the sludge on her body as fast as possible Going, about a minute later, the summer is a sigh of relief, this charming wife is finally fine.

In the summer, I carefully wiped the body for Song Yumei, then took her out of the bathroom and gently put it on the bed, then said to her: "Meiful wife, don't worry, I will check if your clothes are poisonous."

In the summer, Song Yumei's clothes were checked carefully, and then I couldn't help but frown. "Weird, how is it poisoned? The clothes are not poisonous, and there is no other place in this house that is poisonous. How can you marry your wife?" ?"

"Ah? Hey poisoning?" Song Yumei exclaimed. "You, you mean, I was poisoned?"

"Yeah, just, how is it poisoned?" Summer is still very confusing.

Song Yumei seems to be thinking, while she wants to wear clothes, when she is dressed, she seems to suddenly think like it: "Right, you are not saying, is there a Canadian who wants to deal with you? Will it be what he makes?"

"It shouldn't be possible, I have been there. He didn't make sense to send someone to smother his wife!" Summer was a bit puzzling, then he shook his head. "Okay, charming wife, don't want this, I want to teach you." Some internal strength, otherwise your body will be a bit problematic."

In the summer, after explaining the side effects of washing the marrow, Song Yumei began to teach her inner strengths. However, what I couldn’t think of in summer was that he actually met the most stupid student in history. He taught for an entire afternoon, Song Yumei still has no learn!

At seven o'clock, Joe Xiaoqiao called and reminded him to go to the airport in the summer. In the summer, Song Yumei, who had not learned the internal strength, was very depressed. This charming wife should be very smart. How come this time? Become so stupid?

"You go to the airport first. I will not be late after learning this. I will wait for you to come back in Jianghai City." Song Yumei said that she was going to Toronto in the summer and said, her tone is very gentle and gentle. .

"Well, Meimei wife, you remember not to be excited, don't just hit people, or you will kill people if you don't get it right." Summer sighed. "You remember to let the bodyguards come over immediately, waiting for me to come back here." I went there to kill the individual and I will be back soon."

"Well, you go." Song Yumei was quite docile.

"Let me kiss first." In the summer, I hugged Song Yumei. "Mei Mei, my wife, I am really gone. I must remember to wait for me to come back!"

Song Yumei was pretty and blushing. It seemed that she was a little shy and nodded, but she did not speak. In the summer, she finally did not say anything. She left the room.

Song Yumei stood quietly in the room. After about ten minutes, she finally recovered the calm and cold appearance of the past. The blush on her face disappeared completely. At this time, she finally picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Come up. Let's go!"

In less than a minute, a man appeared in front of her, respectfully bowing his head: "Missy!"

"I want to go back to Beijing immediately." Song Yumei said faintly.

"Go back to Beijing?" The man gave a slight glimpse. "Miss, don't you already..."

"Don't ask so much, I will arrange for me to go back soon!" Song Yumei said a little displeased.

"Yes, Missy, I will arrange it!" The man responded with a sigh of relief and then passed away.

Song Yumei swept the room slowly, then went out and went down to the hotel desk: "I want to check out."