But I didn't say anything and just listened to the leadership's arrangements. Xie Xin'an asked me to help Baisha heal her injuries, so I'll heal them. I just don't understand a little bit. The ghosts all regard my Yang Qi as precious, and Baisha needs me when she's injured.
Medical treatment, Li Xiaotao still needs my Yang Qi to nourish him even if he is alive. What exactly is Yang Qi?
It can’t be the two hundred million, right?
Well, there is no evidence to suspect the car.
Xie Xin'an didn't let me heal Bai Sha's injuries in the car. She moved the back seat and sealed several of Bai Sha's acupuncture points to slow down the blood flow. When we got to the city, through the neon lights, I saw
Bai Sha's face at the back was already as white as Sha Bai Sha, and there was no blood left. Xie Xin'an thought for a while and said something to make me laugh: If it doesn't work, go to the hospital...
When we arrived at the hospital, Xie Xinan was guarding the little fox in the car. I carried Baisha to the emergency room and pushed her into the operating room. Within ten minutes, the red light in the operating room turned green, and Baisha was pushed away intact.
Come out and say that resuscitation efforts are ineffective and the person is dead. Call the funeral home directly and ask for a hearse to come and take him away.
"She was brought here by the hearse." I whispered.
The doctor looked at me with a strange expression. I pushed Bai Sha's body out, put it back into the hearse, and told Xie Xin'an. She took a puff of cigarette and said calmly: "Burn this body. After all, it is borrowed."
The corpse cannot withstand the torture."
"...You mean, Li Xiaotao's body will be able to withstand the torment in the future?" I asked tentatively. Listening to Xie Xin'an's expression, this seemed to be what he meant.
"How many days is it?" Xie Xin'an suddenly asked me.
"What?"
"Xiao Tao was buried."
"The third day." I said, it was late at night, to be precise, it was already the fourth day.
Xie Xin'an nodded and popped the cigarette butt out of the window: "Let's go back to the funeral parlor."
"What should I do about Bai Sha? Just die like this?" I asked.
"I have sent her back to the underworld, you don't have to worry about her anymore."
"……All right."
Back at the funeral home, I pushed the body of "Bai Sha" into the morgue. When I came out, I found that Xie Xin'an had pulled the net bag containing the little white fox out of the Cadillac and threw it on the ground, with the little white fox inside.
The binding was very strong, and he looked uncomfortable, and he was squirming and struggling.
"How to deal with her?" I asked Xie Xin'an, "Do I have to..."
I made a gesture to cut my throat, but the little fox saw it and immediately whined for mercy and squirmed even more violently.
Xie Xin'an stared at the little fox, hugged her shoulders, and said nothing, as if she was deep in thought. After a moment, she snapped her fingers: "After she has made an elixir for her, the six-hundred-year-old fox demon will definitely be able to make an elixir with outstanding effects."
Here comes the pill!"
"...How to make it? Burn it over fire or boil it in a pot?" I asked. I have never made elixirs, only pickled Li Xiaotao.
"Then don't worry about it." Xie Xin'an threw her Audi car keys to me and asked me to drive the car over.
When I arrived at the front yard parking lot, I found that my Alfa was still parked here. I had a question, how did Xie Xin'an get to Qipan Village?
I drove the Audi back to the backyard, put the little fox in the trunk as Xie Xin'an asked, and then drove home.
At this time, it was already dawn, and when we arrived at home, Xie Xin'an said that we should not worry about it for now, and that we would start to deal with it when the fox demon's vitality weakened when the sun went up.
"Just put it in the car?" I asked with a frown.
"Of course I'll carry it upstairs!" Xie Xin'an complained sadly. Maybe she thinks I'm too stupid, but it's really not that I'm stupid. I can't understand Xie Xin'an's various methods of dealing with the fox demon since he captured it.
I took the little fox out of the trunk, but she still struggled and was quite heavy. Fortunately, I lived on the second floor, so I carried it into the room. I asked Xie Xin again where to put it, and she said she could put it in the bathtub.
The overall area of my home is not large, but there is a large bathroom. During the renovation, a bathtub was installed. I was thinking that if I have a partner in the future, I can take a mandarin duck bath or something like that. In fact, I have never used it. Feng Jia
I haven't used it yet, and the protective film on the edge of the bathtub is still there, so I took advantage of this fox. I threw her into the bathtub, covered it with a dust cover, and ignored it.
After not sleeping all night, and having to "fight", I was very tired. Xie Xin'an came out of the bedroom, changed into her nightgown, and lay down on the sofa in the living room. She probably had to watch over it personally. With her here, I didn't need to worry about it. I just simply washed up.
Afterwards, I went back to my room to rest, and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
In my sleep, I felt something furry rubbing against my legs, moving more and more towards the wrong place. I thought it was a white fox running out, so I quickly opened my eyes, only to find that it was Baisha with a baby on her abdomen.
Bai Sha, who was wounded, was lying on the bed, with a silvery smile on her pale face: Mr. Wu, where did you say you wanted to heal my wounds?
"How to treat it?" I swallowed and asked. Although Baisha's abdominal wound was a bit scary, other parts were still intact, especially the half-lying, half-crawling posture, and the angle towards me.
Chat with people.
"You asked knowingly!" Baisha's face came close to me, and a burst of fragrance hit me, making me close my eyes.
"Sir, please don't move. The slave family is fully automatic." Bai Sha said softly and began to ask for the preparations for the Yang Qi project...
I was enjoying it when suddenly I felt extremely cold all over my body, and Bing's lower back hurt. I was afraid that she would freeze me again, and then I hit it with a small stick, but it broke! In shock, I quickly opened my eyes, only to find that Xie
Xin'an frowned and stood beside the bed - wearing clothes.
"Where's Baisha?" I asked subconsciously.
"Didn't she go back to the underworld?"
I looked around and saw that the sheets were clean and there was no blood on them. Then I looked at myself and saw that all my underwear was there. Only then did I realize that I had just been dreaming. What a pity, Xie Xin'an, this "walking air conditioner"
It was too early to intervene. The winter dream is almost over. Can the spring dream be far behind?
"What time is it?" I asked lazily.
"At half past nine, get up and go buy some things for me. You put on your clothes first." After Xie Xin'an finished speaking, she walked out of my bedroom and gave me space to change clothes. As for why I needed to change clothes, I
I won’t explain, this is the second time she has been caught.
I wiped it clean with old clothes and changed into a new set. When I came to the living room, I asked Xie Xin'an what he needed to buy.
"A dog cage, a dog cage cover, and a dog leash."
"Do you want a dog?" I asked in confusion.
"Go back quickly." Xie Xin'an said with a straight face.
The leader said, let's go. I went downstairs and drove to the dog market. This place has just opened. I have money, so I bought the best and most expensive ones. After I bought the car, the funeral parlor called me and said I had a mission.
, I slapped my thigh. I forgot to drive the Alfa home last night. Fortunately, the task was not very urgent. It was an ordinary construction site accident. A worker fell from a high place and fell on a pile of upturned steel bars.
, died accidentally.
I called Xie Xin'an and asked if I could get the hearse out first. Xie Xin'an was not in a hurry, so I drove her Audi to the funeral parlor, then transferred to an Alpha to go to the site of the incident. The scene was a construction site and there were no onlookers, so I didn't have to worry about causing any harm.
Because of the negative effects, I was not in a hurry. The patrol comrades and I tried to get the body out of the pile of steel bars. However, the body was penetrated by at least ten steel bars, which were inserted tightly. Moreover, he was relatively heavy and could not be removed.
The patrol comrades had no choice but to call the police. Not long after, a red car came. Two team members used tools to cut the steel bars from the roots, and then they got the body to the ground. But while pulling out the steel bars, I seemed to see
The corpse's hand moved. This was not a corpse trick, but a neurological reflex.
"Did the doctor confirm that he was dead?" I asked the patrolman.
At this time, the corpse moved again!
"...No, I didn't call the doctor?" The patrol officer obviously saw it and was a little panicked.
"The person is not dead yet. I think we should resuscitate him." I stopped pulling out the steel bars and solemnly told the patrolman that it does not mean that this person can be saved. Two steel bars were inserted through his heart alone.
With the current medical conditions, it is definitely impossible to save the person, but the inability to save the person does not mean that the person is medically "dead". These are two different things. For example, a person is dying in the hospital bed and has been extubated.
The patient was actually not dead, but it was impossible to revive him. The doctors and family members did not want to increase his pain, so they removed the oxygen tube.
This was actually his fault. No doctor came to confirm the death. He concluded that the worker was dead based on his own experience and asked me to collect the body. This was irresponsible. If he encountered a hearse driver who is generally not very responsible,
, no matter how many there are, if they are taken directly to the crematorium and put into the freezer, then the next thing that is very likely to happen is: when the body is cremated the next morning, the "dead man" regains some consciousness because he was thawed.
(or nerve reflex), in a hot environment, the gas in the body hits the throat, making bursts of "screaming" sounds - I have encountered this situation before, and the sound is as tragic as coming from hell.
It's that kind of sound that I hear once, that's enough...