Interstellar Strongest Omega

Seeing the two running as fast as wild rabbits, Ling Zhan really wanted to catch up, but Lan Yu's situation did not allow him to do so.Because Zuihong is too poisonous, it is not so much a love medicine as it is a poison.

The so-called Zuihong is a drug specially researched on omega, so it only works on omega.

There are two ways to get rid of the medicinal property, either to mark it thoroughly, or to do hemodialysis, otherwise the traditional Chinese medicine practitioner will suffer wave after wave of mental torture. Oozed blood until it flowed into a mummified corpse—death.

However, there will be a huge hidden danger in completely marking the lottery. Ling Zhan is obviously not sure about Lan Yu's acceptance of this matter. He can completely feel Lan Yu's repulsion. The psychology of resistance...

"Well--"

Lan Yu snorted softly. He obviously didn't want to appear so fragile, but after all, it was a human body. The moment the medicine took effect, he seemed to be unable to feel his legs. When he regained consciousness, he found that he was already kneeling. on the ground.

"damn it!"

Although Lan Yu didn't understand the medicine as well as Ling Zhan did, as a top pharmacist, he could vaguely judge something from his own body reaction, because he felt sweat dripping down his face, but what dripped to the ground was blood beads!

Looking at the drop of blood on the ground, Ling Zhan's pupils shrank, he quickly sent a message to Shen Hanchuan, and then picked up Lan Yu for hemodialysis - a game with death.

Lan Yu felt very uncomfortable. He felt that his body was covered with countless worms. They rushed to every part of his body with the blood flow. It was not a heart-piercing pain but a heart-scratching itch, including... But fortunately, I just marked it once, otherwise Lan Yu is sure that he should be more uncomfortable now.

The night fell, the twilight sank, a thick layer of dark clouds gathered in the sky, the light of the setting sun illuminated Lan Yu's face, and under the effect of the medicine, a strange red color appeared...

Shen Hanchuan and the others happened to be very close to this side, and stopped at the side of the road within a few minutes.

"Get in the car!" Shen Hanchuan poked his head out from the co-pilot, and was startled when he saw Lan Yu's state: "How long has he been drunk?"

"From noon to now..." Ling Zhan got into the back seat with someone in his arms, and tried to deduce: "It's about five or six hours."

Shen Hanchuan was silent for a while, then said: "...Then it will only be bloody."

Ling Zhan took a distressed look at Lan Yu, adjusted his posture, and let him lie on his lap. His soft blond hair was already wet with sweat, and it stuck to Lan Yu's face obediently. His breathing has become intermittent, making him look extremely fragile.

Ling Zhan stretched out his hands to brush away the broken hair on Lan Yu's cheeks, felt the temperature on his face between his fingers, it was so hot that he lost his balance, if it doesn't work, so be it, even if Lan Yu hates him after waking up, he will admit it.

But Shen Hanchuan's words just now were still in his ears "then it will only bleed", Ling Zhan finally couldn't help asking: "Why."

"The effect of the medicine is out of control." Shen Hanchuan's tone was also a bit distressed, the kind of pure doctor's distress for the patient, he sighed and explained: "You don't study medicine, so you don't know about this. There is also a disgusting part of the medicine. If there is no substantial relationship with the traditional Chinese medicine within five hours, then the efficacy of the medicine will fall into a state of out of control, and it can't be cured even if it is completely marked. It can only be hemodialysis. And this is the drunk red The real reason why the empire listed it as a banned drug, although it can make the omega extremely active on the bed, as soft as water, but if it is used incorrectly, it may kill the omega!"

As soon as the voice fell, the car suddenly fell silent.

No one knows what kind of mentality it is to study drunk people... After all, the most indispensable thing in this world is lunatics, isn't it?

After driving for a short distance, even Qiao Yuxiu, the master of the atmosphere, didn't know what to say. He couldn't say professional words, but comforting words seemed a little weak in this scene. The most well-equipped hospital in the world and the only hospital that supports hemodialysis - the Seventh Army Hospital of the 612 Field Army.

Who would have thought that they just came out there at noon, and now they have to turn back and bring two more people with them.

Qiao Yuxiu sighed inwardly, looked back from the rearview mirror, and suddenly met Lan Yu's eyes, which were wet, but he read a few words from them, "I want to live!"

Qiao Yuxiu couldn't help being shocked, and then heard him ask: "How long can I last?"

Lan Yu's voice was quite weak, and it could even be described as a breath of air.And it's self-evident to ask anyone.

There were four people sitting in the whole car, except for Shen Hanchuan, all of them were clubbers and doctors who knew nothing.

Apparently, Lan Yu's words were also what Shen Hanchuan was worried about. He frowned in embarrassment, dared not speak, and slowly stretched out three fingers to the back - three hours.

Lan Yu has been living in the military academy for so long since he came to Iceland, and the only time he went out was the street of Demar, which only took half an hour to feel.

Maybe it was too uncomfortable, Lan Yu felt that all his perceptions had actually been magnified, including the awareness of his jealousy, he could feel the depression in Shen Hanchuan's tone.

Lan Yu tugged at the corner of Ling Zhan's clothes with his fingertips, and asked with a calm expression, "How long will it take from here to the hospital that can do hemodialysis?"

"...five hours." Ling Zhan spoke with difficulty, feeling that he was personally pronouncing Lan Yu's death sentence.

Lan Yu still remained calm. This is his cultivation as a top pharmacist. In fact, he has experienced more severe pain than this in the world of cultivating immortals.

At that time, Lan Yu was the only pharmacist who did not join any sect, because he hated the struggle for power, and also hated the bloodshed and sacrifice behind the struggle for power.

Lan Yu knows that he is never suitable to be a person in power, but this does not mean that he will be ruled by others, so he climbs up with blood all over his body, and when a person is in the position of an ant, he is unknown. The number of people who came was countless.

Therefore, at that time, Baijia Wuyi of the Xianmeng did not want to win him over, including the dominant family of the Danmeng, but he refused all of them, but because his good friend was the youngest leader of the Danmeng, so he refused Danmeng. After receiving the invitation from the League, I will still exchange letters with my friends on a regular basis.

This is completely "greeting each other" between friends, but there are too many people with ulterior motives. I don't know what started. To the point that I can only kill", they were no match for four hands, and they teamed up to catch him, torturing him day and night, breaking every bone of him every day, starting from his feet... just once, once, He was smashed to pieces with a bone crushing hammer.

There was no anesthetic during that process, and he could even clearly hear the sound of bones breaking, crackling.And every time he fainted from the pain, he would be woken up by someone, and what he saw was a cold and damp dungeon. Rats and ants would occasionally crawl past his feet, licking the blood that fell on the ground... Such dark days lasted for about 60 days. God... he was finally discovered.

Because he has an agreement with his friend to write a letter to each other every seven days to exchange the latest gains and hurt the other party by the way, but he has not heard from him for more than 60 days in a row, and his best friend naturally discovered the abnormality and devoted all the strength of the Dan League Found him and rescued him.

Fortunately, his friend's medical skills are not low, so he took them back one by one. Fortunately, he is a cultivator, otherwise he would probably be crippled in the world of cultivating immortals.

Lan Yu has always been a master who doesn't like to cause trouble, but has a bad temper, so after he recovered, he tempted those immortal alliances who didn't make a move with huge benefits, and strangled those who tortured him. They were fed potions that amplified the senses tenfold.

At that time, some people begged him to give them a good time in pain, and some people called him "inhuman", so they were already inhumane. Even if he changed his body, Lan Yu could still be ruthless to himself, so ruthless that he was on the verge of death. Stay sane and act like a devil who doesn't get scared.

Lan Yu stared at the five fingers stretched out by Ling Zhan, and asked Shen Hanchuan: "Is there any way to extend the time?"

"Yes... Use ten silver needles to seal half of the blood vessels around the heart and slow down the blood flow." Shen Hanchuan paused, and continued: "But I don't have any tools."

Lan Yu: "What do you want?"

"Silver needle." Shen Hanchuan answered truthfully.

"I have--" As he spoke, Lan Yu used a unique way of hiding needles on his body, and took out a large handful of silver needles: "Is it enough?"

"Enough." Shen Hanchuan's eyes flickered at the cold light of this handful of silver needles. He obviously didn't expect Lan Yu to transform so much in an instant, but he hesitated and said, "But I don't know how to use it..." If he The teacher is fine here.

"..."

For some reason, Lan Yu wanted to stab this kid to death with a single needle. He thought that Shen Hanchuan would know how to use the silver needle, but he didn't think about it... He was extremely disappointed.

Helpless, Lan Yu could only take a heavy breath, struggled to sit up, without saying a word, stabbed his heart with one needle, and two people in the car went crazy on the spot.

Qiao Yuxiu almost hit the tree with the accelerator, but he stabilized quickly. There was no parking space on this road, so he could only continue to drive forward, but Lan Yu was really taken aback.

And Shen Hanchuan knew the power of this little thing, he had seen the teacher use it to kill people, so he immediately stopped him: "Don't act recklessly!"

"Shut up!" Lan Yu glared at him, and after Qiao Yuxiu stabilized completely, he gave another needle straight, as if he was not afraid of pain.

"A Zhan!" Shen Hanchuan hurriedly shifted the target of persuasion: "Stop him, my teacher said that if you give acupuncture at this position, if you make a wrong injection, you will die!"

Ling Zhan turned a deaf ear to Shen Hanchuan's words, instead he supported Lan Yu and helped him stabilize his figure.

This situation can only be a gamble, so Ling Zhan said: "I trust him."

"..."

Fuck!

One of the two is crazier than the other!

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