An Rong looked at the little thing in front of her.
"GuluGulu"
The red-eyed spirit toad half-opened its protruding eyes and looked at him with a somewhat lazy attitude.
An Rong raised his head and said, "Okay, I understand, I will raise it."
"That's right~"
Mi En stood up and said, "I have something else to do. I'm going out first." He turned to An Rong and said, "Mr. An, take a good rest here. Don't worry about things outside. We are here."
An Rong nodded at him and said, "Thank you very much."
Mien turned around and walked out.
At this time, Yangduo sat over, looked at An Rong up and down, and showed an extremely mysterious smile, "Boy, your legs..."
Knowing what she wanted to ask, An Rong did not shy away and said frankly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up again."
Seeing how calm he was, Yangduo raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became more mysterious, "Who said that?"
An Rong lowered his eyes and smiled, somewhat self-deprecatingly, "All doctors say this, and I know my situation very well."
"Doctor? Haha..." Yangduo laughed out loud, adjusted her sitting posture charmingly, and squinted at him, "If they say it can't work, then it means it can't work?"
An Rong raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "Isn't it?"
He has known about his condition since he was a child. As Lafite's son, his body and bones are very weak, not even as good as the son of an ordinary family. Therefore, Lafite only values Tulie and has never liked him. And his condition is even worse.
Don't allow yourself to have such things as "expectations".
Yangduo blinked her eyes, leaned over and said, "I know you won't live long, not even that little beauty Visa can do anything about it." Looking at An Rong's drooping eyes, her eyes became brighter and brighter, "If I
Say, I may be able to help you, but how are you going to repay me?"
An Rong's expression was startled, and his gaze fixed on her was not only disbelief, but also disbelief.
Even if the previous doctor's medical skills were inferior, Navisa could even cure cancer. If he couldn't do anything about this terminal disease, then what reason did he have to believe in others?
Seeing his doubts and subconscious resistance, Yangduo smiled very charmingly, but her words were cruel and merciless, "You are about to die anyway, living one more day and one less day will make no difference, why not just
Let me give it a try. If it works well, everyone will be happy; if it doesn’t work well, then you can only say that this is your fate..."
Seeing that he didn't respond, but his expression became extremely solemn, Yangduo curled his lips and said, "If it weren't for Misha's sake, do you think I am meddling in this nosy matter? No matter how much you give me, I don't care!
"
An Rong frowned and pursed her lips tightly.
After a while, he suddenly said, "I only have one request...don't let Misha know."
He can accept the blow of standing on the top of hope and then falling to the bottom, but she can't. He knows that the feeling is devastating, so he would rather not give anyone hope, no matter good or bad, let him bear it.
alright.
Yangduo looked at him, and of course she understood what he meant, and smiled, "No problem!" Then she put away the smile on her face and looked a little serious, "This is a Miao secret recipe that I collected. It is said to be
No matter what kind of difficult and complicated disease it is, it can be cured. However, I am not sure whether this method will work, because no one has tried it yet. It may make you stand up immediately, or it may aggravate the condition and cause you to die tomorrow.
It might even fall off!"
She said it seriously, An Rong couldn't laugh or cry.
After all, he is also a dying person. Can he communicate in a more peaceful way?
"I always treat 'today' as the last day. If I can open my eyes the next day, it will be a surprise." He said this, going through the reincarnation of the end every day.
Yangduo nodded and immediately said, "Oh, by the way, my price is very high~ Haha, but since you are one of our own, I will give you a 20% discount." Thinking of something, she quickly added
He said, "Remember, I only accept US dollars~"
An Rong smiled half-heartedly, "It's up to you to bid."
Yangduo snapped her fingers and said, "Quick! I just like talking to people like you! It's so direct!"
After talking for a while, she stood up and warned, "From today on, you have to listen to my arrangements. You don't have to ask any more questions, just do it."
"good."
Yangduo nodded with satisfaction.
At this time, Misha walked in, "I have printed thousands of copies of those portraits and distributed them all. As long as I see these people, I can find them!"
An Rong laughed helplessly, and he knew that she would not give up.
Seeing Yangduo, Misha said affectionately, "Third sister-in-law is here too. I really want to thank you for what happened last night. Third brother didn't give you a hard time, right?"
Yangduo waved his hand, "It's okay, I just recited the sutra for half a night."
She looked at Misha, then at An Rong, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said with a smile, "Misha, your injury is not very neat, so don't work too hard. I'm free anyway. These days,
I'll just take care of Mr. An first."
"Third sister-in-law, I'm fine..."
"Oh, you were injured so badly and you didn't wait patiently in the hospital, how could you be okay? Okay, stop being so harsh and go back and have a good rest. I'm here!" Yangduo pushed Misha and
Ask her to go back to her room, "Go back and rest quickly."
"But..." Misha wanted to say something, but the person had already arrived at the door. She turned to look at An Rong, and he gave her a reassuring smile.
"Go back, go back." Yangduo waved his hand.
"Then...okay." Misha knew Yangduo had good intentions, but couldn't defeat her, so she couldn't say clearly that she wanted to stay and take care of her, so she had no choice but to go upstairs slowly.
Yangduo returned to the room again and saw An Rong's somewhat disappointed look. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll see you again in the future."
She walked over, lifted off the thin blanket on An Rong, rolled up his trousers, took a look at his legs, pulled out the silver hairpin from his hair and stuck it in. There was blood on the skin, but An Rong couldn't.
There was no reaction at all.
She murmured, "It's really useless..." Then she opened the small bamboo tube hanging on her waist again. What came out this time was not a black ant, but a scorpion as big as the palm of her hand...
An Rong watched her every move, just as she had warned, no matter how crazy she was, he would not ask a single question and let her do whatever she wanted.
Finally, she took out a beetle covered in long black hair from nowhere and carefully placed it on his legs.
It can be seen that Yangduo's expression was very excited at that time, "Baby, bite him quickly!"
The beetle crawled a little slowly on his leg, but wherever it crawled, it became red and swollen. Then, it crawled up little by little, and the whole leg became red and swollen.