Chapter 141

Miss Shirley said that when she was studying in the United States, except for some minor flaws at the beginning, her classmates later saw that she was driven to and from school in luxury cars, and the drivers were all dressed in cool black suits, so they thought she was some kind of gangster. The eldest lady of the party no longer dares to approach her. "

"Sulli is indeed very powerful, just like standing up to protect me."

Junerik's eyes were full of longing, and after a while he sighed softly: "I am different from Shirley. I was abandoned by my parents when I was very young. I also went to elementary school when I was living in an orphanage. I was not adopted until I was thirteen years old. Organizing adoptions until now.”

"ah???"

Yingsheng looked surprised: "Is this the method the organization uses to recruit geniuses? Only Shirley can take care of you when you are bullied later. Tsk, no wonder you are so fast anyway."

When he thought about how casually they recruited a newcomer like him, Yingsheng felt more and more that the winery was actually a grassroots team and couldn't help but shake his head.

What kind of level is he studying death and resurrection?

I'm afraid it's not an empty shell built up by the tacit agreement of various countries, just waiting to borrow chickens to lay eggs.

"I see you, Tianshu." Xiaolan spoke in the earphone.

Yingsheng looked up and smiled: "Me too."

Chapter 221 The dying Shirley, the miracle drug!

The corner under the bridge was quite dark, and only occasionally when a car passed by could one use its light to make out the charred girl lying on the ground.

Her skin was covered in burns and blisters, mixed with her clothes, indistinguishable from each other.

The gauze tightly wrapped around her chest was already soaked with blood. Every time the chest rose and fell slightly with her weak breathing, there was more blood on it.

The pupils in the half-open eyes have begun to expand, and the dark god of death holds the scythe high and is about to swing it down.

clatter--

Yingsheng stepped onto the bridge hole.

"Shirley..."

Junerik murmured involuntarily, stepped forward involuntarily, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Snapped!

Yingsheng patted him hard on the shoulder: "Come back to your senses and tell me how to use the A medicine, are there any precautions, and do you need to do any treatment on Shirley's body."

Junerik quickly shook his head: "No, APTX-4869 is a capsule, just take it directly."

"The capsule takes effect too slowly. Can't we just dilute the medicine inside with normal saline and inject it?"

"No, the capsule coating of APTX-4869 is a new type of tissue material, and it takes effect very quickly."

"Oh, what effect?"

"This is……"

Junerik looked at Shirley on the ground and hesitated inexplicably.

Yingsheng chuckled: "Let me tell you in advance, no matter what the effect of the medicine is, I will definitely watch the whole process.

Ask clearly in advance, mainly to see if Miss Shirley needs to be debrided and removed from the bullet immediately.

If her injuries healed quickly like magic, wouldn't those things just stay in her body if they weren't dealt with? Miss Shirley was a great beauty before. If her skin was damaged due to the remnants of clothing, it would be a waste of resources.

If drug A only kills her, and she still needs to slowly recover from her injuries, then we can deal with that after we send her to the sterile room of the hospital. "

"…………"

From the perspective of Xiaolan Wuyu, who was a little further away and alert, this guy was obviously right, but why did it sound so strange?

Junerik was stunned when he heard this. After thinking for a while, he turned around and bowed deeply to Xiaolan:

"Please, Miss, debridement for Shirley."

"…………"

Yingsheng tapped Junerik's back and reminded: "Actually, I am the professional."

Junerik was indifferent: "Please!"

"Cut~~"

Yingsheng curled his lips in disdain, and then became quite curious: "This drug A is so overbearing, it doesn't even matter about wound infection? And we don't have enough tools, and the method of removing bullets will be very violent. Doesn't it matter at all?"

Junerik shook his head and said with a serious face: "Pharma A will completely reshape Shirley's body. The high temperature and autophagy in this process can eliminate most of the germs in the world."

"awesome."

Yingsheng always admired the scientific researchers. After praising him, he began to take off his protective clothing and called Xiaolan to join him:

"Now that we have reached this point, there is no need to hide the identity of these two people..."

"No! There should still be some!"

Junerik interrupted nervously, not daring to look at the two people who were gradually revealing their true faces: "Thank you both for your kindness in rescuing us. Shirley and I..."

"Tsk, what do you and Shirley mean? You can be considered colleagues at most."

Yingsheng also interrupted: "And it's not that you just walked out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth, it's just that we know Miss Shirley. If she can really wake up like a miracle as you said, she will probably recognize us at a glance.

Besides, when it comes to debriding and removing bullets, we must clean up ourselves first, otherwise...

Hey...forget it, let's not talk about it. "

"But...but..."

"It's nothing to worry about. Just raise your head and take a look at us. No one will die."

Junerik was full of tangles. Yingsheng slapped him on his arched waist. His upper body immediately bounced up like an electric shock. Before he could close his eyes, he saw the girl standing by the river who had just taken off her gas mask. , shaking out the hair.

Junerik was stunned.

Xiaolan waved to him: "Hello, my name is Mao Lilan."

Yingsheng also shook his head and walked up to him: "My name is Shuiyue Yingsheng. Let me ask, what is your real name?"

Junerik was still a little dazed. He shook his head blankly for a moment and said, "I don't want to be called by that name."

"Then you can get one yourself when you are happy."

Yingsheng didn't care. He raised his arm and sniffed it. He took off his coat and threw it on the ground with a look of disgust. He ran to the river and washed his face with water before walking towards Shirley.

correct.

This river is naturally different from the previous one, it is very clear.

"Seriously, I'm really professional at picking up bullets with my bare hands. Let Xiaolan take Miss Shirley to the river to clean up the wounds later... Tsk, it feels so strange. You are obviously a person who is about to die, but you can still do this. Are you not being treated politely?"

Yingsheng turned to look at Junerik: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

"Absolutely not!"

When it came to Shirley, Junerik immediately came to his senses: "Even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe in Shirley!"

"OK."

Yingsheng squatted down in front of Shirley, lifted up the gauze, stretched out his little finger and inserted it into the gunshot wound on her chest. He turned and lifted it, and a bullet flew out. He caught it with his left hand. He did this three times, and again. Went to the river to wash the warheads.

"Juneric, what do you think about keeping this thing as a souvenir for Shirley?"

"..."

After seeing that Xiaolan was already carrying Shirley towards the upper reaches of the river, Junerik hesitated for a moment, then walked to Yingsheng and sat on a large gray pebble:

"What is your purpose in rescuing Shirley?"

"To be honest, I'm quite curious about Medicine A, especially after you said it was so miraculous, I became even more curious."

Yingsheng told the truth.

Junerik's eyes trembled: "You..."

"Don't panic," Yingsheng interrupted, "I don't need to use it to extend my life, and I don't have anyone who wants to be resurrected. At this stage, I am just curious about what Miss Shirley will like in the future. I will never restrict her. personal freedom.

By the way, even if I wanted her to continue her research, I don't have the financial resources to build a research institute for her.

And, isn’t there you? "

Junerik was stunned.

"I?"

Yingsheng smiled: "Junai, you seem to be more talented than Shirley, and your moral level is also more flexible. If I have needs in this area, of course I will be more inclined to find you. Miss Shirley will let her choose what she likes. Live."

Seeing that Junerik was absent-minded, Yingsheng smiled and picked up his hand. He held the three cleaned warheads in his right hand and placed them in his palm.

"look."

The palms of his hands felt cold, and Junerik looked down involuntarily, and heard Ying Sheng quietly say:

"This is Miss Shirley's life."

"!!!"

Junerik's heart trembled, and he suddenly retracted his hand, but was held tightly by Yingying, unable to move at all.

Yingsheng smiled, slowly closed his fingers, and held the three warheads in his palm.

"Junai, this is the life you gave her."

“!!!!!!”

An even greater shock filled my heart, but immediately afterwards, there was unspeakable boundless ecstasy.

Was it him who saved Shirley? !

Chapter 222 Hui Yuan Ai was born to be loved by the world!

The slowly flowing river had faint silvery white ripples under the moonlight, and there was silence all around, except for the gentle sound of the wind.

Miyano Shiho's skin was almost completely burnt black. After careful cleaning, the burnt blackness was not reduced much, but became more mottled.

The extra colors are yellowish fat, finely oozing blood, and pink tender meat.

The effects of the morphine were probably overpowering, and even though her breathing was so weak that she couldn't hear it, her body was already shaking slightly.

In order to prevent any dust from being stained on the texture of her naked pink muscles after she came ashore, Xiaolan held her up with both hands and held her three inches above the water.

Yingsheng fed her APTX-4869 and backed away slowly.

The miracle happened just like that.

A ray of breeze came from the lower reaches of the river, gently caressing her naked chest, as if reversing time, chipping away a portion of the quality of her growth.

A large amount of heat came out from all parts of her body, shrouding her in a hazy mist, looming.

Her body is slowly shrinking.

snap——

There was a little ripple in the river, which was the burnt black on her skin falling off, and what kind of smooth and delicate skin was exposed underneath.

The water reflects the shadow of the moon, and the mist is hazy, like jade or stone.

Her hair, which had been mercilessly devoured by the flames, also grew rapidly, as if complying with the owner's wishes, until it was only a few inches long. The tips of her brown hair hung gently on the water's surface, stirring in the flowing water, and even more time.

She slowly opened her eyes.

In the night sky, the stars were sparse and scattered, blinking at her slightly. Countless lights and shadows flowed from the sky one after another, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

The river flows gently.

After a while, Xiaolan put on clothes for her.

Slowly closing his eyes, Yingsheng recalled that miraculous scene and sincerely praised:

"What a nice view."

Just like Aphrodite emerged from the sea, just like life itself emerges from the cocoon and becomes a butterfly.

Feeling three strange gazes in an instant, Yingsheng smiled softly and opened his eyes.

"Xiao Lan, maybe you can also be called Eunomia in the future."

Eunomia, the goddess of time in Greek mythology, corresponds to spring and puts on new clothes for Aphrodite when she is born.