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Chapter 108 Mutual Injury

When she finished wiping, she looked at Wang Tao. He had already closed his eyes.

"Wang Tao? Wow... you don't want to die? What will I do if you die? At least give me the antidote before you die? Ugh."

Yuan Ziling rushed forward suddenly, tears streaming down her face like broken threads.

"Cough, cough, cough, what are you doing?"

Wang Tao covered his wound in pain and looked at Yuan Ziling who rushed forward in confusion.

"Ah? You're not dead?"

Yuan Ziling's face was stunned, and then she burst into ecstasy.

"I didn't die just now, but will I die soon?"

"I didn't bleed to death, but I was crushed to death by you."

"ah?"

Yuan Ziling got up hurriedly, her face flushed.

She looked at Wang Tao sheepishly and asked.

"You really won't die?"

"Nonsense, help me get on the bed."

Wang Tao stumbled onto the bed with Yuan Ziling's support. He looked back at Yuan Ziling.

"You clean up the scene of this mess, and don't let anyone see the traces. In addition, I wrote a few medicinal materials and decoction methods and put them on the table. If I fall into a coma, remember to feed these medicines to me.

I."

Wang Tao said as he gestured to the note he had placed on the table.

Yuan Ziling nodded quickly, put the note away, then took out the mop and quickly cleaned the scene with the washbasin.

After cleaning up her face, sweating profusely, she looked at Wang Tao who had fallen into a deep sleep.

Yuan Ziling carefully put her hand on Wang Tao's nostrils, and her face was delighted when she felt that he was still breathing.

So you are Wang Wusheng? How hard it was for you to hide it from us?

Yuan Ziling stared at Wang Tao's face for a while, and she didn't believe that Wang Tao would kill her.

Since I agreed to Wang Tao, I will not tell the Yuan family for the time being. From now on, I will be Wang Wusheng's person and I will draw a clear line with the Yuan family.

Thinking of these thoughts, Yuan Ziling stretched out her hand to hold Wang Tao's hand, then lay down beside the bed with a blushing face and fell asleep deeply.

The next day, Yuan Ziling got up at dawn. She hesitated and knocked on Shen Aobing's room.

"Why did you get up so early?"

Shen Aobing yawned and looked at her doubtfully.

"I want to make breakfast?"

Yuan Ziling was a little embarrassed.

"Then do it?"

Shen Aobing was stunned.

"I...I don't know how to cook, I don't know how to use kitchen utensils, and I don't know any recipes."

Shen Aobing was stunned. Thinking of Yuan Ziling's identity, she suddenly realized.

"Then you can go find Wang Tao? Isn't he good at cooking?"

Shen Aobing glanced at Wang Tao's room quietly, slightly wondering why Wang Tao, who usually got up very early, was silent today.

"He...he had a bad cold and couldn't even get out of bed. He also told us not to disturb him."

Yuan Ziling made up a reason.

"he is sick?"

Shen Aobing's sleepiness was gone. She had lived with Wang Tao for half a year, and she had never seen Wang Tao sick.

Old people often say that people who don't get sick often will get very sick when they do.

Thinking of this, Shen Aobing opened the door and walked quickly to Wang Tao's room.

"Don't go in and disturb him. He is really very ill."

Yuan Ziling stopped Shen Aobing, never expecting that Shen Aobing, who usually spoke coldly to Wang Tao, would be so concerned about him now.

"Have you gone in to take a look?"

Shen Aobing raised his eyebrows and stared at Yuan Ziling's eyes with suspicion.

"Well, he is so sick that he is groggy and has difficulty speaking."

Yuan Ziling said and blocked the door to prevent Shen Aobing from entering.

"Get out of the way and I'll go in and take a look. Have you forgotten that my family owns a pharmacy?"

Seeing Yuan Ziling acting strangely, Shen Aobing became more confused.

"Don't shout. Let's go in quietly so as not to disturb Wang Tao's rest."

Seeing Shen Aobing's sharp voice, Yuan Ziling said quickly.

The two people gently came to Wang Tao's bed. Sure enough, as Yuan Ziling said, Wang Tao's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes short.

"Why is it so serious?"

Seeing Wang Tao dying, Shen Aobing's eyes turned red. She stretched out her trembling hand and gently touched Wang Tao's forehead.

"Hey, why are you here? I'll be fine. Just get some sleep and I'll be fine. It won't be a problem."

Wang Tao managed to open his eyes, which were so dim that Shen Aobing almost shed tears.

"Don't say anything, I'll call an ambulance right away."

As Shen Aobing stood up, he turned around to find the phone.

"No, please don't."

Wang Tao called out to Shen Aobing.

"How can you not go to the hospital when you are so sick?"

Shen Aobing shouted anxiously.

"You don't have to worry about it. I know my own body. Have you forgotten that I know medical skills?"

How dare Wang Tao go to the hospital? I'm afraid the Zuo family will be in trouble today due to yesterday's night visit.

According to the Zuo family's local power, going to the hospital is tantamount to committing suicide.

"Stop being so brave. Looking at you now, I'm really afraid you won't be able to survive tomorrow."

Shen Aobing turned his head and a few tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she was not completely emotionless towards Wang Tao.

Except that Wang Tao is not very useful, the rest seems to be advantages.

"Don't disturb Brother Tao's rest, just listen to him!"

Yuan Ziling choked and held Shen Aobing's hand.

"No? How can you listen to him like this? What if he dies of illness?"

Shen Aobing said insistently, and Yuan Ziling also looked at Wang Tao with excitement.

"Stop being so hypocritical. I'm going to die of illness. Wouldn't it be nice for you and Su Canbai to sleep together?"

Seeing that he could not persuade Shen Aobing, Wang Tao could only give him heavy medicine with a cold face.

"What did you say?"

Shen Aobing turned pale and turned to stare into Wang Tao's eyes.

"You spent an afternoon with Su Canbai, do you think I don't know about it? Haha."

Wang Tao smiled faintly.

"Now that I want to pretend to be a good person, why did I do it so early? Don't you just think that I have no ability? So what, it's better than someone doing it all over again."

Wang Tao simply said no.

"You? You are shameless, bastard."

Tears welled up in Shen Aobing's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to give Wang Tao a slap in the face, but her hand was raised high and could not fall down.

"What if I just cuckolded you? Who do you think you are? Humph, a stinky beggar deserves to be my man, Shen Aobing. Why don't you die soon?"

Shen Aobing's tone was low and sad. With tears on his face, he glanced at Wang Tao and turned away.

Tears flowed down her cheeks like broken lines, blurring the whole world.

Wang Tao heard Shen Aobing's admission with his own ears. The corners of his mouth twisted in pain, his eyes darkened and he fainted.

It turned out that he had already regarded Shen Aobing as a relative in his heart. After careful calculation, this was his second relative in this world.

The first one is his master.

Yuan Ziling shouted twice, then lay on the bed and started to cry.

Wang Tao didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but suddenly he opened his eyes and saw darkness all around him.

"Hey, why did you turn off the lights?"

Wang Tao was puzzled and was about to call someone when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

At this moment, he was suspended in mid-air, helpless.

Where is this? Am I dead? Impossible!

It didn’t hurt my heart, and I could walk after sleeping for three days at most.

It would be nice if there was light. Maybe we could see where this is?

Wang Tao was thinking this, and suddenly he felt that the whole world suddenly lit up, and everything around him was white. He seemed to exist in a big cloud of fog.


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