Magic Punk

Chapter 118 Mo Li (10)

Can it be raised?

this is a problem.

Xing Luoheng raised his head and looked carefully at Xing Lihua's equally serious face.

Even if he kills 10,000 people, he can only live one more day.

Xing Lihua thought for a moment, then nodded.

Xing Luoheng laughed out loud: It's really your style. How can there be so many people in this world for you to kill.

Even if there are so many people, who will give you the money?

You might as well go and join the Os Empire as soon as possible. In this case, maybe they can give your boy some medicine residue.

Xing Lihua shook his head directly: You won't let me go.

Xingluo Heng's laughter kept coming, as clear and sweet as the symphony of silver bells.

So you haven't lost your mind yet. You know that even if you leave the ANBU, you won't be able to defect to Star City.

To put it simply, this kind of poison is not something that ordinary people are qualified to get. I don't know how he got this kind of poison, but it must be very involved.

There must be a lot of big shots in there that you and I can't afford to offend.

I advise you to kill him as soon as possible.

To give him mercy is the best mercy.

Xing Lihua shook his head slightly.

Is there any other method?

Xing Luoheng looked quietly at the girl with bronze eyes across from her, with a sarcastic smile in her cold silver pupils: You are like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you always want to protect others.

That means there is still more, right? Xing Lihua said softly.

The mood is light but firm.

Xing Luoheng took off her nurse's cap in pain and scratched her hair: Forget it, forget it.

I am defeated by you.

Saying this, Xing Luoheng took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and started writing furiously on the experimental table. The cursive handwriting of doctors is the best in the world. As a senior medical doctor, Xing Luoheng is naturally also such a leader. The handwriting of Long Feifengwu filled the entire paper with great fanfare, and then Xing Luoheng handed the paper to the girl in front of him.

Xing Lihua looked carefully at the prescription written by Xing Luoheng on the paper and bit his lip gently: Is this enough?

Xing Luoheng nodded: The Qixi Ziwei on him is a bit strange.

It's a little different from the poison inherited from the bloodline. I highly doubt it was a poison inherited from someone else.

But who would poison her with the long-extinct Chinese Valentine's Day? I think it's best that you and I don't pursue this matter.

After all, there are some things where curiosity really does kill the cat.

Xing Lihua nodded very seriously this time.

Because Xing Luoheng actually doesn't talk much, she added this out of genuine concern. Even though this girl is several times older than herself, her heart is actually getting softer as time goes by, even though she has grown softer over time. The outside looks like it is wrapped in layers of armor.

But the good news is that the Qixi Ziwei in his body is currently very weak, otherwise he would not be alive until now, and you can relieve his symptoms with diluted spiritual liquid alone.

Of course, now if you are willing to work and buy ectoplasm, I certainly welcome it, but I don't recommend you to do so.

Qixi Zizhen has drug resistance. If you follow the prescription I gave you and give it to him in stages from low to high, it can effectively extend his life.

All Xing Lihua could do now was nod.

After all, every word Xing Luoheng said was genuine medical advice.

Xing Luoheng looked at the paper in Xing Lihua's hand, and then said: Burn after reading.

Xing Lihua nodded and looked deeply at the paper in his hand until every word in it was imprinted in his mind.

Then she rubbed her fingers gently, and the paper was completely shattered into ashes in her hands.

After doing this, the girl bent down and picked up the still sleeping boy, then turned and walked towards the door.

Wait a minute. Xing Luoheng called her quietly from behind: How long until I can see you again?

Xing Lihua shook his head gently: I hope never.

Xing Luoheng smiled lonely: That way I will be lonely.

besides.

Xing Luoheng pointed at the boy in his arms: I know you are very poor, so I won't charge you any medical fees.

If he's in too much pain.

You could try giving him a drink.

The strongest wine.

…

…

When Xuan Yi came to his senses, it was already midnight.

He has also returned to the wooden house from Star City.

After leaving the ANBU building again, Xing Lihua, who was holding himself in his arms, did not leave in a hurry, but began to buy the supplies he needed nearby.

Although the Anbu has the most complete and abundant supplies in the entire Star City, Xing Lihua no longer has a black card at this time. Moreover, she has left the Anbu and can enter here thanks to Uncle Da's temporary pass and although she Leave but still have a vague sense of presence.

Of course, the most important thing is Xing Luoheng, the Wannian Loli who has a crueler mouth than anyone else and a softer heart than anyone else.

Although most clinics have closed their doors late at night, diseases never sleep. In a big city like Star City, there are many clinics open 24 hours a day, and then we exclude a few clinics that only accept pure-blooded people in Star City. Clinic, Xing Lihua has few options left.

Fortunately, Xing Lihua had already found someone to see a doctor and used the favor as collateral for the medical expenses. In fact, Xing Lihua knew in her heart that the favor she owed him was almost worth her life.

But he really didn't have the extra life to pay her, so he could only owe her, I'm sorry, you can't do what I want you to do.

I really can't do it myself.

She started talking.

She wanted to kill Xuan Yi and solve the problem fundamentally.

Without Xuan Yi, all her problems would be gone.

But without Xuan Yi, does everything I do still have meaning?

She wants to be a good person for the rest of her long life.

There are many kinds of good people, but murder is always the most punishable of all crimes.

And she herself is a complete murderer.

If a man kills, he should and must be killed.

But there is no principle that those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be treated as princes.

She has already sinned beyond forgiveness, so why should she be a good person?

Until he met Xuan Yi, this boy dying on the beach was just like himself dying on the beach.

She finally realized that although she couldn't save everyone, she could at least save one.

From the beginning, it does not count as reformation or repentance.

Just to prove that there is a meaning in this world besides killing people.

The meaning of being needed.

Xing Lihua walked through several clinics and pharmacies and bought all the medicines needed for the first stage. Although it was late at night, and although she was a mixed-race girl, she was holding a seriously ill child and had enough cash.

This is a universal pass in any clinic. She has not received any difficulties. There are even doctors who want to diagnose Xuanyi for free.

Xing Lihua politely thanked, then refused.

Finally, after leaving a small amount of money to buy food, the girl who was about to leave saw a bottle of highly distilled liquor.

Then she reached out and held the wine bottle and looked at the seller.

I want another bottle of this.