She injected several more people in succession, using the same method. Finally, when only nine people remained, she raised her chin at the nine men in Deputy Battalion Hua and said, "It's your turn."
Nine people were giving injections at the same time, and their movements were not skilled enough. When the people who were injected had an attack, it took longer to treat them than Hua Ansu had done. In particular, one of the team members was too nervous, and his subordinates suffered for a long time without relief until Babu took over.
After the dozen or so people settled down, they fell asleep. As for the questions their families had about this, Hua Ansu had already answered them when he was the first one, saying: "You'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
Hua Ansu was barely satisfied with the results of the nine members of the Chinese deputy battalion observing her impromptu course. "Babu, leave two people to me, and you can take the rest and go door to door."
She tossed Babu an electric mosquito, saying, "If you can't handle it, call me right away."
Babu nodded.
He carried a heavy burden on his shoulders, because there were still several hundred people in the tribe, and there was a possibility that some of them might reject him, or even some rather unusual forms of rejection, although the chances of that happening were very small.
Babu left with the people and the inhibitors. As for the remaining hundred or so people, Hua Ansu walked back. Oh, they were all very "obedient".
She glanced at Ruan Geng, who seemed to have suddenly snapped out of his daze while Hua Ansu was injecting those people. He blinked and then directed everyone to roll up their sleeves.
The two remaining team members carried the inhibitors over; one of them was the one who had been nervous earlier. But injecting with syringes was easy for them to master, and they injected one every minute or so.
Hua Ansu glanced at them and then ignored them; she had more important things to do.
Five minutes later, all the silver needles on Meng Tongzheng's body stopped trembling, and he fell asleep peacefully. Hua Ansu removed the silver needles one by one, and then bled him a second time, from his fingers, toes, nose... The first time the blood was red, but this time it was black at first, and Hua Ansu only stopped when the blood turned red.
Meng Tongzheng's wife had already cried herself out. She had rushed back to guard her husband. Seeing Hua Ansu's posture of draining Meng Tongzheng's blood, she pounded on the protective shield and kept calling her a vicious woman.
Inside, Hua Ansu breathed a sigh of relief, finally expelling all the qi and blood that Meng Wanwan had been nourishing for him during this period. He should be able to hold on until the second stage of the medicine comes out. Of course, the premise is that Meng Tongzheng doesn't mess with his body anymore, otherwise even A Yigu can't save him.
After the job was done, Hua Ansu listened to the repeated calls of "vicious woman" without showing any expression. She was not a bodhisattva, nor was she doing bodhisattva-like things. She was doing things for herself, but that did not mean she would always be merciful.
As soon as Hua Ansu's protective shield retracted, Meng Tongzheng's wife lost her support and immediately tripped and fell headfirst to the ground, instantly swelling a large bump on her forehead. Meng Wanwan quickly helped her mother up and rushed over, asking, "Dad, Dad, how are you!"
"Tongzheng, Tongzheng!"
Meng Tongzheng had already woken up and was being rocked by his wife and daughter. He slowly recalled what he had experienced and couldn't help but tremble. Although he couldn't feel anything now, he would never forget the pain that he would rather die than endure!
"I……"
His voice was very dry, and he felt weak and limp all over, which was because he had lost too much blood.
Hua Ansu didn't care about the family of three "reuniting." The bump on her head was a lesson for that woman. Now she had to do something else.
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