"Brother, you need to talk to your battalion commander! Uncle Meng is in such a state, can she manage alone? Let Sister Wanwan go in and help rescue people! Two people are better than one, right?" Ba Mengmeng suddenly widened her eyes. "Is this woman crazy for credit?"
Babu shouted, "Mengmeng!"
Inside, Hua Ansu managed to stabilize Meng Tongzheng's condition. In order to suppress the malfunctioning meridians in his body caused by Meng Wanwan's medication, she used thirty-six silver needles.
A-Gu taught her to use 28 sticks at most, but this time she used more than 8 sticks at once!
There were three particularly long silver needles, more than the length of a palm. The ends of all three needles were trembling incessantly, but the trembling could be seen gradually weakening, though the weakening was very slow. Hua Ansu estimated that it would take about fifteen minutes to stop.
Before that, there was one more thing she could do.
Hua Ansu took out a vial of inhibitor, put on gloves, and applied alcohol...
This looks like it's time for a shot!
Ruan Geng, Meng Wanwan, and the others are going crazy! This Hua Ansu!
Wang Er's fate is still fresh in my mind; wasn't she just being reckless?
But they are powerless; how could they stop it?
Obviously not.
After quickly administering the injection of Hua Ansu, she took Meng Tongzheng's pulse, observed him for a minute, and then decisively took out another inhibitor.
The crowd, who had resigned themselves to their fate and were quietly watching Hua Ansu rescue people, were speechless.
What is she going to do?
Should we give Lao Meng another injection?
Despite their stares and attempts to stop him, Hua Ansu steadily injected Meng Tongzheng with the second dose of inhibitor.
This time, the ends of the three silver needles, which had just begun to ease, began to tremble violently. Meng Tongzheng's screams, which were stuck in his throat, were chilling to hear. It was clear that he was in extreme pain but could not move.
Hua Ansu sighed upon seeing this. "Let's finish this good deed, otherwise the rescue will have been in vain, and the person will die in pain."
She then took out a very thin syringe; unlike the previous one, this one was painless and contained a clear liquid.
Everyone: !!!
No way, there's a third shot?
Everyone looked at Meng Tongzheng with pity, but at Hua Ansu with hatred. If anything happened to Meng Tongzheng, they would never let her go!
After the third injection, Meng Tongzheng's expression instantly softened, becoming much calmer and less ferocious. He even closed his eyes, though his body remained tense, the silver needles trembling all over him making him look like he was about to die...
Upon seeing this, Meng Tongzheng's wife sat down on the ground, crying and saying that since her husband was dead, she didn't want to live either.
Meng Wanwan stayed by her side, while Ba Mengmeng hugged Meng Wanwan and comforted her.
For a time, the atmosphere of grief and anger over Meng Tongzheng's supposed death at the hands of Hua Ansu spread.
Only the members of Deputy Battalion Commander Hua were speechless. Meng Tongzheng was not dead at all. His chest was still rising and falling, and the battalion commander had just given a faint smile. He must have been brought back to life.
Ruan Geng grabbed Babu's hand, "You, you quickly think of a way to open this broken cover!"
Babu shook his head. "I can't open it. Don't worry, the battalion commander can save Uncle Meng."
"you……"
Ruan Geng closed his eyes and collapsed.
"Old Ruan!"
"Grandpa Ruan!"
"..."
The scene immediately became even more chaotic.
Babu caught Ruan Geng and placed his slender, long hands on Ruan Geng's nose. He removed them in less than two seconds and saw a fleeting glimpse of silver-white—it was a needle. He then looked at the owner of the hand, and saw the same gentle and indifferent face he had seen at first glance.
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