Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh life-saving medicine
"What's this?"
It fell from Zhu Qing's body, Wu Na thought it was very important.
"This, this is..."
Zhu Qing looked at the pills and suddenly remembered what Chen Qiye once said to him.
If your life is in danger, take the pill!
At that time, he didn't take it seriously and put it in his pocket casually. Now that he saw it again, Zhu Qing was shocked!
Could it be said that the other party had expected it?
impossible!
Being inside the system and being a high-level martial artist, Zhu Qing advocates strength rather than superstition.
Besides, how could such a thing be predicted in advance?
Predict life and death in advance?!
It’s impossible to think about it!
Isn’t this kind of a fairy?
"What is this?" Wu Na looked at the pills in her hand and vaguely smelled a faint medicinal fragrance. The smell was very light, but it smelled very good, making people feel relaxed and happy.
"Is this a pill?" Wu Na felt a hope inexplicably, "Minister, take this pill and I will take you to the hospital."
In Wu Na's opinion, this pill is very unique. If Zhu Qing takes it, it might last until she goes to the hospital.
Otherwise, given Zhu Qing's current condition, it would be useless even if he was sent to the hospital; it would only aggravate his pain.
"Ahem... Ha, ha, it's useless even if the gods come, but eating this will help?" Song Tianhai felt even more proud, "I think you'd better go to the underworld with me, so you can have company."
Song Tianhai's eyes were full of ridicule.
Treating a dead horse as a live doctor?
How ridiculous!
Wu Na ignored it and sent the pills to Zhu Qing. The latter shook his head and said: "It's useless. My injuries are internal injuries. There is no way I can survive."
As a high martial artist, he knows the strength of a high martial artist best, and also understands his own physical condition best. Song Tianhai is right in what he said. Now he is useless even if he is a god.
"Eat it, please. If you eat it, I will take you to the hospital." Wu Na's tone was almost pleading.
Seeing this, Zhu Qing sighed deeply and finally nodded.
Just try to comfort Wu Na.
He opened his mouth and took the pill.
"puff!"
As soon as he took the pill, Zhu Qing felt a burning pain in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"What, what's going on?"
Wu Na was frightened.
This pill smells... it's obviously very special!
"I'm fine."
Zhu Qing shook his head. He originally wanted to say that even though the pill was very precious, it was indeed useful. However, he had to specialize in the art. As the saying goes, prescribe the right medicine. In his situation, his body was extremely fragile and he was already at the end of his strength.
Can't afford any mistakes.
Even so, it's just a matter of living a little longer.
Not to mention taking medicine casually like this.
"It's all my fault. Now, I'll take you to the hospital now. You'll be there in time."
Wu Na was full of self-blame.
If he had made a decisive decision just now and sent Zhu Qing to the hospital, even if the hope was slim, there might still be a glimmer of hope.
"No."
Zhu Qing stopped Wu Na, knowing that it was impossible, there was no point in doing it.
Wu Na just cried.
Now she is as helpless as a child.
"Hahaha, you didn't expect that you would have such a day."
Song Tianhai was already extremely weak, but looking at Zhu Qing's appearance, he felt somewhat refreshed and felt extremely happy.
"You can let me die, and I will die without regrets."
After Zhu Qing finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.
My own body...
The chest that was in severe pain a second ago was completely healed at this moment, without any pain at all.
Not only that, he couldn't even believe that his body was getting better little by little. Maybe it was because he was too seriously injured, so he recovered slowly.
However, Zhu Qing could really feel that his body was recovering bit by bit.
"Minister, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Na saw Zhu Qing's expression was different and asked hurriedly.
In fact, there is no need to ask, she probably knows the reason. Zhu Qing was seriously injured, and the longer time passes, the closer he is to death...
"I, I'm fine."
Zhu Qing shook his head, he didn't dare to say it yet.
After all, this kind of thing is really incredible!
If he comes back to his former glory, it will only make Wu Nabai happy.
"Is everything okay?" Song Tianhai smiled. He was almost dead. Is everything okay?
After another minute or so, Zhu Qing felt that his body was no longer seriously injured, but he was still a little weak due to injuries, but that was all.
All other injuries have disappeared!
This, what on earth is going on?!
In order to verify his thoughts, Zhu Qing slowly stood up, but... he really stood up!
Seeing this scene, Wu Na was stunned.
Many armed policemen behind him also looked shocked!
As police officers, they save people, but they also kill people. They are much more aware of the situation of a dying person than ordinary people. The way Zhu Qing looked before was that he was clearly running out of gas and was about to die.
But looking at him now, he looks just a little weak, nothing else wrong with him.
"Minister, minister?"
Wu Na was dumbfounded.
If it were not Zhu Qing, but anyone else, she might even suspect that the other person had deliberately pretended to be injured before, but Zhu Qing would never do this to herself!
However, Zhu Qing's previous appearance showed that he was seriously injured and could die at any time, and he would certainly die.
In the blink of an eye, the opponent's injuries seemed to be healed.
Anyone else would be shocked!
You know, what Zhu Qing suffered was not a minor injury, it was a fatal injury!
As a result, he recovered in such a short period of time?
Song Tianhai, who was lying on the ground, was so angry that he almost jumped up and shouted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can you recover after being so seriously injured?!"
"This means that evil people will be punished." Zhu Qing looked at Song Tianhai and said coldly, "It seems that I can no longer be your company on the road to hell."
"Ah...poof!"
Song Tianhai was so angry that he vomited blood. His return to glory was shattered instantly, and his entire popularity was like a thread.
"No, it's impossible!"
Song Tianhai roared and finally died.
If he wasn't so excited, he might still be able to survive for a while.
Zhu Qingleng watched this scene, Song Tianhai was finally dead!
"Minister, were you not injured from the beginning?" Wu Na looked at Zhu Qing with a complicated expression.
If this is the case, it means that you have been deceived.
What Wu Na cared about was not this matter. What she cared about was her relationship with Zhu Qing, who was both a teacher and a friend. For such a big matter, the other party didn't even bother to talk about it.
Thinking of this, Wu Na felt a little disappointed.
"No!" Zhu Qing shook his head, "I was injured, seriously injured!"
Wu Na said nothing.
If it was really a serious injury, how could the injury be cured without even the slightest treatment?
"The pill, Wu Na, is all the result of that pill!"
That pill?
Wu Na didn't know what to say. This joke was not funny at all.
"One pill cannot have such a big effect."
"Yes, but that was given by Chen Qiye!"
Zhu Qing remembered Chen Qiye's words, and the more he thought about it, the more certain he became.
Yes, it was this pill that saved me!
"Chen Qiye?"
Wu Na didn't know how to feel when she heard this name again. Suddenly, she looked at Zhu Qing.
That day, Chen Qiye told himself that there would be a bloody disaster.
If she had rushed up to her just now, wouldn't she already be a corpse?
Is this the so-called bloody disaster?
Seeing this, Wu Na couldn't react any longer, and she also realized why this bloody disaster was caused by Zhu Qing and not herself.
Thinking of this, Wu Na still couldn't believe it, it was really unbelievable.
But other than this, he couldn't think of any other possibility.
"Chen Qiye, I, Zhu Qing, owe you my life."
Zhu Qing said slowly.
"What kind of young man is this Chen Qiye?" Zhu Qing murmured.
He now knows that with such abilities, a high-level warrior must have strong cultivation. It's ridiculous that he still doesn't believe it.
"Bring people back."
Zhu Qing, who had recovered from his injuries, looked at the corpses on the ground and loaded them into the car to take them back. This time, they were annihilating the hiding place of the traffickers. These people were the evidence. (To be continued)