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The Sacred Spring Chapter 32: The Inca Fountain of Youthfulness (1)


After we returned to the United States, we encountered an unexpected airport pick-up.

In addition to Uncle Xue and the medical team arranged by Lin Fang through connections, the appearance of another group of people caught us by surprise.

As soon as I entered the departure hall, I saw a young man with oily hair and pink face, wearing a mink coat, rushing toward me and shouting: "Master Hu, please let me wait.

Come on, come on, put on your clothes quickly, Washington is here."

It’s already winter here.”

I looked at the plastered face in front of me, and I couldn't believe that this enthusiastic young man was the little bastard Qingzheng who almost killed me in the American jungle not long ago.

His crew was very diligent and purchased a woolen coat with a fur collar for each of us.

Wang Qingzheng personally handed Lin Fang a coat.

She just smiled and did not accept it.

He only said to the waiting ambulance team: "This lady and gentleman are both my friends.

Immediately transfer to the first hospital."

Brain hospital, call Professor Mike and tell him, it’s my request.”

The American Bethunes did not dare to delay, and immediately carried Shiry Yang and Fatty out of the waiting hall.

Fatty kept thinking about Lin Fang, and kept muttering: "I'm fine, I'm fine, we haven't taken an intimate photo together yet."

At this time, Uncle Xue finally squeezed his way out of the crowd surrounding us.

He fell into his old habit as soon as he saw me and hugged me with tears in his eyes: "Suffer it, shopkeeper, you have suffered it.

The Wang family The young master has told me that you are too proud of Brother Sang."

I was confused by this group of people for a moment, but fortunately my four sharp eyes revealed the trick of the young master of the Wang family.

He took the windbreaker from Wang Qingzheng's hand, wrapped it around himself, and breathed: "Don't think that in advance Just run back and make a small report, and just be nice to the elders.

I’ll remember all the good things you did and we’ll settle the account later.”

Wang Qingzheng showed a harmless smile, patted Siyan's cheeks, and said proudly: "Everyone who knows about this matter is dead.

You are talking nonsense.

Why are you suing me, lawyer?"

I was worried about Shiry Yang and Fatty, so I said hello to Siyan and followed Lin Fang to the ambulance heading to the hospital.

Probably because of Lin Fang's special status, the hospital gave Fatty and Shiry Yang particularly generous treatment and arranged them into a VIP room with a single room and dedicated care.

Except for two stitches on his head, the fat man had basically no serious problems.

During his stay in the hospital, he either asked people about Lin Fang or spent the rest of his time in the hospital cafeteria.

However, he was probably not used to American food.

Instead of gaining weight, I lost weight twice for the first time.

Shiry Yang's situation is special.

At first, the experts in the hospital were unable to diagnose the cause of her coma.

Then they used a large number of modern instruments to conduct a full-body examination, but still found nothing.

In the end, the brain professor invited by Lin Fang played a key role.

"In her ear, we found an arthropod.

This kind of insect is about one centimeter in length when unfolded.

It is usually in the shape of a curly ball.

It is white all over and has a barb-shaped mouthpart.

Although it has not yet been studied, But judging from the brainwave test paper, Ms.

Yang's consciousness has slowly begun to recover since the bug was taken out.

It's only a matter of time before she wakes up."

Old Mike is an old friend of the Lin family and has a deep friendship with Lin Fang's adoptive father, General George, who died tragically in the self-immolation incident.

His help gave a reasonable explanation to the mystery of Shiry Yang's coma, but we still don't know where the round worm soaked in formalin in front of us came from, and whether it was deliberately placed by the "owner" mentioned in Zhuganzi's mouth.

If so, how can this little bug control people's minds?

Mr.

Xue Erye came to visit us in the hospital.

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After seeing this insect, he was thoughtful.

He said that when he was a horse rider on the Tea Horse Road in his early years, he had heard that there was such a kind among the local ethnic minorities.

Gu insects can take away people's minds.

I have also personally witnessed some legendary Miao Gu wizards casting spells.

The weirdness in them is unimaginable by ordinary people.

I think this is a very important clue, so I asked Mr.

Xue to find his old friend and investigate the origin of the round worms. origin.

Because of this incident, Siyan completely broke up with the Wang family.

I heard that the Chamber of Commerce Street was very uneasy during the two days we were in the hospital, and troubles often occurred.

Our old acquaintance Black Helmet came here several times, saying that he wanted to take a confession, and asked me to explain in detail what happened these days.

I guarded the unconscious Shirey Yang every day, and had no time to talk to him.

Sentence sent him away.

I heard from Four Eyes that Black Helmet was determined to eat the scale this time.

He decided that I was the instigator behind the gang fight and wanted to collect evidence to bring me to justice.

I said to the lawyer, you are responsible for this evil.

You can't let me.

This good citizen is taking the blame.

Who would have known that the black-hearted lawyer replied to me: "Everyone is It’s you, Mr.

Hu, who knows the shopkeeper.

If you want to run away from this trouble, no one will agree.

"Because of this incident, I stayed in the United States for another month, and I had to ask for different black suits and black sunglasses every day.

Coming to the hospital for questioning made me exhausted mentally and physically, and I wanted to strangle my eyes to death.

I always stayed by Shiry Yang's bed, not daring to leave for a moment, for fear that she wouldn't see me when she woke up.

Uncle Xue and Qin Siyan visited me several times one after another and brought me a change of clothes and some convenient supplements.

Shiry Yang's attending doctor is an old man with a white beard named Mike.

Lin Fang introduced that he is a famous brain surgeon in the United States and enjoys an international reputation.

On this day, old Mike came again to do a routine check-up for Shirey Yang.

I could no longer restrain my anger and accused her in broken English: "What kind of doctor are you?

She woke up several times on the plane.

Why?"

As soon as I entered your hospital, I didn’t even bat an eyelid.

Tell me, what do you, a capitalist doctor, do for a living?

Do you have any Bethune spirit?

Old Mike is an authentic American and couldn't quite understand my awkward pronunciation, but my anger was truthfully conveyed.

He patted me and said, "God will bless Shirey Yang.

The CT results show that her brain has not been damaged in any way.

It is only a matter of time before she wakes up."

I was tired of hearing his words and immediately waved.

The fist smashed into his face.

"Lao Hu, it's been a while since I last saw you, and you've made a bad mistake again."

A familiar female voice forcefully grabbed my fist.

I turned my head and saw Shiry Yang lying on the white sheet.

Her figure was slightly thin.

After returning to the United States, this was the first time I saw her open her eyes. .

"If you want to see me, there is no problem.

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Should we put the doctor down first?"

She said lightly, and then I realized that old Mike was almost strangled to death by me.

"Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding.

Our Chinese and American people have always lived in harmony, peace and friendship."

I patted Dr.

Mike on the shoulder and hurriedly pushed him out of the ward.

This ignorant old American kept banging on the door and threatened to have the security guards drag me, a young bastard from a developing country, out.

I put a pillow for Shiry Yang, letting her half lie down and half lean, and gave her a glass of honey water soaked in Shen Nianlao Guimi.

"Should you eat apples, oranges or pears?

Capitalist countries also have the benefits of capitalist countries.

In such a cold weather, there are even watermelons."

"Okay, okay, I just took a nap, it's not a terminal illness."

Shirey Yang seemed to blush, and then seemed to remember something.

He held my hand tightly and asked, "Where is the golden staff?

The fountain of youth is It’s not that the murderer appeared, that murderer”: