In order for Xia Chen to recover from his injuries, Li Shang immediately bought a manor in Rome and hired specialized doctors and nurses, as well as the best veterinarians. From the moment Xia Chen was given first aid, he felt uneasy in his heart.
There was no way that Qin's skills could not deal with those people. A kind of world-destroying anger grew in his heart. Li Shang felt a kind of decadent self-loathing in his heart. Whenever he thought of something unexpected happening to Xia Qin, his whole body would tremble.
The veterinarian who was treating the two Tibetan mastiffs came out of the room. Li Shang's uneasiness spread and he stepped forward, "How is it?"
The doctor shook his head helplessly, "The black Tibetan Mastiff was shot 23 times. It was very difficult for him to endure the emergency treatment. 13 of them were fatally shot, and his head was hit twice. He was obviously a pet, so how could he do it?"
Mental strength? Sorry, we have tried our best and the black Tibetan Mastiff died."
Li Shang's face turned pale and he was dead!
When Xia Qi woke up, how could she say, "Thank you."
The doctor patted Li Shang on the shoulder and said, "Sorry, it's such a good pet. As for the white Tibetan Mastiff, there's nothing serious. It just needs to rest for a while. The gunshot wounds it received are not fatal."
The nurse behind him also whispered, saying that the black Tibetan Mastiff was so pitiful, with all of his internal organs penetrated by bullets, and he had to endure it until he lay on the bed safely before finally leaving.
Li Shang staggered back, shocked by the nurse's words. Did the black Tibetan mastiff leave because Xia Qi was safe? A dog, where did the Tibetan mastiff get its mental power? 045 stepped forward to help him,
"Owner."
Li Shang shook off 045, "I'm fine." Looking at the half-open door, Li Shang walked in step by step. Seeing that scene, his whole body froze at the door. In the room, he saw a white Tibetan mastiff struggling to climb up the black
On the Tibetan Mastiff's bed, I tried to warm the black Tibetan Mastiff with my own body, but it was useless. The black Tibetan Mastiff lay there motionless. Even if they are humans, can they comfort each other like this? Li Shang couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
The white Tibetan Mastiff howled sadly, and kept using its tongue to scratch the black Tibetan Mastiff's face.
Li Shang stepped forward, picked up the white Tibetan Mastiff and put it on another bed, "It's dead."
The white Tibetan Mastiff lay motionless on his bed, liquid leaked out of his blinking eyes. Li Shang felt suffocated and knelt in front of the black Tibetan Mastiff's bed, "Thank you for saving Xia Qi. Although you can't hear me anymore,
Xiao Mo, thank you."
045 stood by the door with sore eyes. He had never seen Li Shang kneel before anyone. The first person Li Shang knelt down was actually a Tibetan mastiff. But was that Tibetan mastiff really just a Tibetan mastiff?
Even husband and wife know that when disaster strikes, they must fly away separately. However, they are just Tibetan mastiffs that are called pets. They are willing to use their own lives to save Xia Qi. What kind of loyalty is that? 045 does not understand, but the only thing he understands is
, the black Tibetan Mastiff’s courage will definitely not lose to him.
Three hours later, a nurse hurried downstairs to find Li Shang. She looked panicked and said, "It's not good. The patient's condition is not optimistic. He needs to be admitted to the hospital immediately."
Li Shang was so shocked that he ran upstairs and followed the doctor to transfer Xia Qi to the hospital. After all, the hospital's equipment was more comprehensive than what he had here. Li Shang had a dark face along the way. 045 was told by him to keep Xiao Mo's body well. As for the disposal,
, wait until Xia Qi wakes up, 045 nodded.
After ten hours of rescue work in the hospital, the doctor came out exhausted.
"how's it going?"
"Mr. Li, let's take a step to talk." The doctor's face was solemn, and Li Shang felt a thump in his heart. A bad premonition arose spontaneously, which was a feeling of anger and hatred intertwined.
Entering the doctor's office, the doctor handed Xia Qi's case to Li Shang, "Mr. Li, this is the second time I have seen this toxin, rb-12. This is a popular term. Just three days ago, a man found
I said I would see rb-12 again in a few days, but I didn’t expect to see Miss Xia three days later."
Li Shang narrowed his eyes, "What man?"
"Only two eyes are exposed, so you can't see clearly." The doctor answered honestly. The man had come to him and taught him how to talk and deal with people. If the doctor didn't follow his instructions, he would definitely kill him, so the doctor looked embarrassed.
Li Shang was filled with anger and lost his patience, "How are you wearing it? What are the dangers of rb-12?"
"Wearing an all-white coat, the medical community currently has no idea what rb-12 is, but according to the man, it should be a high-purity drug, a hundred times purer than what we see on the market."
sf!
"What?"
Li Shang opened his eyes in disbelief. He didn't think Xia Qi could take drugs, so who injected it?
"She doesn't do drugs."
"This has nothing to do with drug abuse. It's entirely due to the injection of several potions, which were mixed, reacted, and catalyzed to form rb-12." This was said by the SF doctor. Li Shang naturally didn't know.
In the world, people like sf are unpredictable and difficult to find. Moreover, there is no place that he cannot enter.
Li Shang clenched his fists, "Will rb-12 be addictive? Just like drug addicts?"
The doctor shook his head, "She will die, but she will not be addicted. Even if she is addicted, who is willing to provide his body to extract such rb-12 for her? Rb-12 has a time limit and can only be injected three times.
Death is certain, and there is only an incubation period of three months."
This is impossible, the doctor thought, even if they are lovers, who would be willing to do something like this that would lead to rb-12 infection and put themselves in danger at a critical moment?
"I see."
Li Shang exited the doctor's office. The doctor leaned limply on the swivel chair, sweat falling from his forehead. In the quiet corridor, Li Shang leaned against the wall in despair, his outstretched hand motionless.
Dare to touch the door, rb-12, if he is willing, who will refine it?
sf, what exactly do you want to do?
Being injected with a potion? Either Li Hao or Mo Yan. He will know the answer tonight. If this is the case, don't blame him for being ruthless. He said that his bottom line is Xia Qi.
The door was opened from the inside, Xia Qin looked at Li Shang with a pale face, "Where is Xiao Mo?"
Li Shang was suddenly surprised and stepped forward to help her, "You can't get out of bed."
"Li Shang, where is Xiao Mo? Where is the black Tibetan mastiff?" Xia Qi held Li Shang's wrist and spoke with great difficulty. Li Shang lowered his head and said, "He's dead."
Xia Qi suddenly stopped moving and stood stiffly, motionless. Li Shang stood beside her supporting her for a long time. When Li Shang wanted to knock her out, Xia Qi spoke.
"I want to see it."
"琂琂."
Li Shang looked at her worriedly, he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to support him.
Xia Chen responded with a don't-worry smile, "Don't worry, I just want to know where my bottom line is?"
Li Shang nodded, picked up Xia Qi horizontally, asked the doctor about her condition and left the hospital. On the way, he called 045. He had a tail and asked 045 to solve it quickly. 045 said that he knew.
Some things will change gradually, just like hatred. Just because you don’t want to hate doesn’t mean you won’t hate. Does hate and love also have an incubation period?
And where is the incubation period for Xia Qi to find her own hatred?