Chapter 363: The Life Gu, No Solution
The plane suddenly jolted and Luo Xinxin almost fell off her seat. Mr. Yang next to her also lost his seat. Fortunately, he was supported by the soldier who was protecting him, but the mask on his face fell off.
Luo Xinxin glanced at him casually and was almost frightened to death by his face.
His face was covered with pus-filled boils, and the disgusting smell of corpse came from these boils. I guess this man's body was also covered with boils, no wonder he had to be bandaged from head to toe.
Mr. Yang immediately put on his mask and thanked the soldier who helped him.
The plane quickly stabilized and Mr. Yang continued to close his eyes and rest. He looked very tired, as if he never got enough sleep.
[Oh cut...that man won't live long.]
The system's tone was excited.
"How do you know?" Luo Xinxin asked.
The death energy has reached his neck. Once his head is also filled with death energy, he will die.
Tongzi did some scientific research. It has not been idle recently. It has learned a lot of new knowledge from Tongzi in other time and space. Today's Tongzi is no longer the Tongzi of yesterday.
"Can you tell what disease he has?" Luo Xinxin asked curiously.
[It's not a disease, it's a poison. He's been poisoned.]
Tongzi's tone became more and more excited, because he had just learned about Gu and saw it in real life. It was really fun.
Luo Xinxin frowned. She was actually poisoned by a Gu. Luo Weian definitely couldn't cure her.
But how could a wealthy businessman from Southeast Asia be infected with the Miao border Gu?
[This Gu is quite powerful. He has been infected for many years. It is difficult to deal with.]
Tongzi clicked his tongue a few times.
"Is there an antidote in the mall?"
[No, this kind of Gu is the life-defining Gu. The person who casts it pays with his life. There is no solution.]
[Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of heartless and immoral thing did this person do to deserve such a poisonous poison? He even didn't care about his life.]
Luo Xinxin frowned. Could it be that Mr. Yang was a bad person?
"Tongzi, is there really no way?"
[Unless you find the blood relatives of the person who cast the poison, there might be a way out. It's very difficult.]
The system slipped away after saying this. It was going to watch the small theater performance by Wu De and Zheng Guan.
A few hours later, the plane arrived at the Northwest Military Region. Mr. Yang was in a depressed mood and was sent to a hotel to rest.
Luo Xinxin decided to call Ding Yi first and tell the truth.
"Mr. Yang isn't sick; he's been poisoned. Even if all the best doctors in the country were combined, they wouldn't be able to cure him."
"How do you know he's been poisoned?"
Ding Yi was surprised.
"I have my own way. He is 100% poisoned by a Gu, and it is the most powerful natal Gu. Only the person who poisoned him can remove it, but this natal Gu must be dealt with at the cost of one's life. This person is definitely dead."
"So there's no solution?"
It was Ding Yi's turn to frown. Although the higher-ups didn't say that Mr. Yang had to be cured, he could feel that they valued Mr. Yang very much, after all, they had donated so much money and supplies.
"It's not that there is no solution. The only way is to find the blood relatives of the person who cast the poison. Maybe there will be a glimmer of hope."
Luo Xinxin explained the method Tongzi suggested, but there was still a problem: "Only Mr. Yang knows who cast the poison, but he probably won't tell anyone. To be able to make someone lose their life, Mr. Yang must have done something very cruel to her."
Mr. Yang is now successful and famous, and he also donates money and supplies to the country. It is obvious that he values face and reputation very much, and he may not necessarily tell about the immoral things he did when he was young.
"I'll report to the higher-ups. Wait for my notification."
Ding Yi understood what she meant and decided to leave this difficult problem to his superiors.
Luo Xinxin went straight back to the family building. She had been away for so many days and missed her two sons very much.
When I’m at home, I dislike the noise made by the two brats, but when I go out, I miss them too much.
It is now three or four in the afternoon. It is already very cool in the northwest in late October, but the sun is shining brightly today. Li Guimei and Zhi Honglan brought the two children out to bask in the sun and fed them apples.
Cut the apple in half evenly and use a spoon to scrape it into a paste. Children especially love it.
Li Guimei feeds Damao, Zhi Honglan feeds Damao, and both children eat very fast.
"Good boy, wipe your mouth!"
After feeding the two children apples, Li Guimei took a clean towel and wiped their mouths and hands. Looking at the chubby, white and tender kids, she really wanted to kiss them a few times, but she held back.
She specifically asked the doctor at the health center about parenting methods. The doctor said that there are a lot of bacteria in adults' mouths, so it is best not to kiss children's faces and hands to avoid bacterial infections.
Li Guimei took a notebook and wrote it down, and taught it to Zhi Honglan.
Luo Xinxin walked over from a distance. Damao was the first to see her. He excitedly shouted, "Mom..."
Then Ermao also called out, his voice was particularly loud: "Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy..."
"Mom is on a business trip and won't be back for a few days. Be good and I'll buy you something delicious."
Li Guimei had her back to the intersection and didn't see them, so she thought the two children missed their mother.
"Mother……"
The two brothers shouted happily, and felt that she and Zhi Honglan were blocking the way, so they actually walked in their walkers and pushed the walker to greet Luo Xinxin.
"Oh my, Miss Luo is back!"
Li Guimei finally saw it, and she and Zhi Honglan each held one and ran over to greet them.
"Mother!"
The two brothers rushed to stretch out their hands, wanting their mother to hold them.
Luo Xinxin put down the bag in her hand and hugged the two children, one in each hand.
"Is there anyone who behaves well?"
"good……"
Damao nodded and uttered the word "good".
Luo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "Da Mao can talk?"
Li Guimei was also surprised and said with a smile, "This is the first time he's mentioned this today. Deputy Regimental Leader Li teased him to call him daddy, but he rarely did. He just wanted to see his mom happy. He can talk at just eight months old. My Da Mao is really smart and will definitely have a great future."
Luo Xinxin quickly winked at her, reminding her to treat everyone equally.
Li Guimei reacted quickly and added: "My Ermao is also very smart. He will definitely have a great future."
After saying that, she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and almost made a mistake.
But their worries were in vain, because Ermao's mind was not on praising at all. He opened his mouth hard, wanting to say the word "good" like his brother, and he absolutely could not lose to his brother.
But the little guy tried for a long time and could only make a few strange syllables. Ermao himself could tell that it was not the word "guai". He was so anxious that a lot of saliva flowed out, dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the small bib on his chin was completely wet.
Damao blew a bubble gently, looked up at the sky, and turned his chin at a 45-degree angle towards his younger brother.
He didn't say a word, but his disdain was perfectly clear.
Ermao received it and became more anxious, but the more anxious he became, the less he could say anything. Instead, he spit out a lot of saliva, half of which landed on his old mother.
"My own child, my own child, my own child..."
Luo Xinxin repeated it silently several times before she restrained the urge to spank the bastard. Everything has its pros and cons. Although it is a bit annoying for children to compete in winning or losing, it is also a motivation for learning.
When they go to school in the future, she only needs to focus on one child's studies. No matter whether it is the eldest or the youngest, as long as one of them gets a perfect score in the exam, the other will definitely catch up, and she doesn't need to worry about it at all.
Thinking of this, Luo Xinxin felt a lot more balanced, and the look in her eyes when she looked at the two children became loving again.
"Don't worry, Ermao, just follow your mother's lead and be good!"
Luo Xinxin asked the children to watch her lip movements and taught very seriously.
"Pooh……"
Ermao tried very hard to learn, and then he spat out a mouthful of saliva, all of which sprayed on his old mother's face.
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