God level takeaway system

This super delivery special task can be paralleled with ordinary super delivery tasks.

But if Li Ningxiang, the client, doesn't take the initiative to send out an invitation, then the special task can only be put on hold.

These few days are June days, the weather is hot, Wang Mian's figure walks through Donglin City, and he will not let go of any ordinary small takeaway order.

The college entrance examination has already started, I wonder how Li Ningxiang did in the exam?Wang Mian was somewhat worried.

The daughter of a wealthy family also needs to be gilded in identity, and the college entrance examination is a threshold that cannot be jumped.

Everyone has to participate in life, but if Li Ningxiang enters a good university, through her own efforts and her own family's financial resources, she will definitely be able to go abroad for gold plating in the future, and then return to China in a transformed form. She must be a pillar of talent.

But if you don't do well in the college entrance examination, you will have to take many detours.

In the eyes of Zhao Yuerong these days, Wang Mian is rather well-behaved. He spends his spare time shopping and shopping with him.

Wang Mian even bought a car for Zhao Fugui, which sent Zhao Fugui away instantly.

But Zhao Fugui never changed his mind. With a good car, he couldn't forget the quick money-making Pingci business. Of course, Wang Mian didn't know about this.

On this day, Wang Mian was shopping with Zhao Yuerong when he suddenly received a call from Li Ningxiang, "Wang Mian, I finished the exam, can you come to my house?"

Her tone was a little anxious, "Ningxiang, speak slowly." Wang Mian quickly replied.

"My father—my father—suddenly became seriously ill—I'm so scared." Li Ningxiang said on the phone.

Wang Mian widened his eyes and said, "It was fine a few days ago, how could it be—"

"My father has always had a serious heart disease, but he has been in good condition..."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll go right away." Wang Mian said.

"Can you not go?" Zhao Yuerong said with a somewhat ugly face.

"Banyan Tree, Ningxiang's father, may not be able to do it. We are really fine? Don't be suspicious." Wang Mian said.

Zhao Yuerong struggled, but obviously knew that the quarrel was inappropriate at this time, so she said: "Then go back early."

This special task, the node, is a bit special, and Wang Mian needs to buy some things to bring with him. Wang Mian went to the ginseng shop, which is very luxuriously decorated.

There were 4,5 or [-] customers who were looking at the person. The boss frowned when he saw the takeaway guy coming in, and said, "Brother, did you deliver the food to the wrong place? I didn't order it."

"Boss, give me that wild ginseng." Wang Mian pointed to a gift box of wild ginseng worth more than 3 yuan.

The boss widened his eyes and was taken aback for a moment, "Hurry up, boss, I'm in a hurry." After Wang Mian finished speaking, he slapped the bank card on the table.

The surrounding customers all looked at Wang Mian like a monster.

The boss moved swiftly, wrapped up the wild ginseng, and Wang Mian took the card and left after swiping the card.

The boss shook his head, "These days, the second-generation rich are all idle. Isn't it good to enjoy the blessings at home every day?? You have to pretend to be some kind of takeaway boy."

He drove directly to Li's house, and the gatekeeper also recognized Wang Mian, so he let Wang Mian in directly.

Walking outside the hall, I heard Fatty and Mother Li crying from inside, "Old man, you are too sudden, how can you say it can't be done, can't it be done?"

Wang Mian walked into the room, put the ginseng on the table, widened his eyes, and saw Mr. Li, his face was pale. Although he was awake, he had already breathed in less and exhaled more, and he knew that he would die soon. .

Besides Li's mother, there is also Liu Qing and Li Ningxiang next to him. Fatty often comes to Li's house, so it is very possible to meet him.

Beside the old man, there was also a western doctor, he said: "Please let the family members express their condolences, his heart has failed, and it has affected the internal organs..."

"Host, complete the super delivery order node, get 18 hanging needles..."

It was very abrupt. In Wang Mian's mind, he knew a set of acupuncture and moxibustion therapy. There was no superfluous introduction, only a line of interruption, which could make a dying person hang his life.

Li Ningxiang was also crying, "Liu Qing, are you a good boy or - a poor - child." Elder Li stretched out his hand to hold Liu Qing's fat hand and said.

Mother Li suddenly said: "Old man, if you are like this, don't talk anymore."

"I—" Li Lao took a mouthful of phlegm, slurred, and said angrily, "Shut up."

He glared fiercely at Mother Li.

Li's mother's face was full of unwillingness, and Liu Qing's eyes were weeping. I don't know how much is true.

"Don't cry all of you, let me see Mr. Li's body, maybe he can be saved." Wang Mian shouted loudly at this time.

Everyone looked at Wang Mian together, and the fat man yelled with a ferocious face, "Wang Mian, my uncle has become like this, what's wrong with you?"

The Western doctor in a white coat also said coldly: "Anyone is powerless to recover. Mr. Li's viscera are exhausted? Immortals cannot save lives."

Li Ningxiang also had tears in her eyes, and looked at Wang Mian's silence, with some puzzlement and anticipation on her face.

But this kind of occasion is not suitable for her to intervene. Mother Li's eyes lit up and said: "A dead horse is a living horse doctor, old man, let Wang Mian try."

Mr. Li hesitated for a moment, then nodded, after all, the desire for life defeated the relief of death.

He was about to return to heaven or hell, when a hand suddenly appeared, whether it could pull him up or not, it was worth a try.

In front of everyone, Wang Mian took off his delivery clothes and took out 18 needles from his pocket.

"Hmph—Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine can regulate the body, it's okay, but it's impossible to cure serious illnesses." The doctor said coldly.

Wang Mian glanced at him and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years, not only for health preservation, but also for saving lives at the most critical time."

"Old Li, hold on, it might hurt—"

Li Ningxiang and Li's mother were a little desperate, and the fat man gloated, but his expression was hidden and he said: "Brother Wang, if you have the means, then save my uncle."

Wang Mian's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he was also a little nervous. He took out the first needle, and with a "chi", amidst the exclamation of everyone, it pierced into Old Li's seal, and the needle directly pierced halfway.

"Ah!" Li Ningxiang directly covered her small mouth, and the fat man opened his eyes and said, "Murder, murder—"

Mother Li also said angrily, "Wang Mian, what are you doing?"

"The needle is so deep, it must have pierced the brain, and there is no cure..." the doctor in white said.

This needle is extremely dangerous, it looks as if it penetrates directly into the brain.

But Mr. Li suddenly widened his eyes, and said in a slightly calm tone: "It's okay, don't be nervous, I feel like I'm really better than before—" He actually spoke intermittently. stunned.

Next, Wang Mian's second injection was directly submerged into Mr. Li's aorta——

The third needle penetrated into the chest cavity, and the fourth needle was directly inserted into the navel. Each needle penetrated deeper than ordinary acupuncture.

Wang Mian moved his hands together, moving freely, every needle was pierced in Li Lao's vital point, the people watching were terrified, Li Ningxiang didn't even dare to take a big breath.

And everyone could clearly see that Mr. Li on the bed suddenly widened his eyes and his eyeballs rolled around. It was obvious that he was also very nervous.

Sweat dripped from Wang Mian's forehead, he wiped it and said, "Because I can save my life."