Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 940 Saliva



Chapter 940 Saliva
When Fan Denglong realized it, the poison had already spread in his palm.

If it wasn't for the fact that something was wrong, Fan Denglong quickly stopped the blood flow, and the palm would probably be destroyed in a short while.

The blood hole is black and purple, swollen and tall, and it doesn't look much different from a pig's trotter.

"Squeak,"

Facing Fan Denglong's speechless eyes, Tunjinshu expressed his innocence, who would you blame for taking the initiative to come up to him?Besides, I don't like weirdos like you.

"You are not a hedgehog,"

Fan Denglong cast a bitter look at the Golden Mouse, and quickly took out a handful of gold needles from his pocket.

His ring was scrapped last time, and He Yuexian refined another one for him. Although the space is not as big as last time, and the quality is not as good, but some of them are good.

The stinking black blood was squeezed out by Fan Denglong from the tip of his middle finger, and Fan Denglong couldn't help feeling grateful.

"Squeak,"

Tunjinshu was talking about something that Fan Denglong didn't understand, and his dancing made Fan Denglong almost want to catch this guy and go to barbecue.

Of course, the premise is that Fan Denglong has this ability.

"Go to your side,"

Fan Denglong waved his hand, he couldn't see Tunjin Mouse like this, it was very annoying.

Even though the toxin was excreted, Fan Denglong still felt that his hands could not use his strength, and it was difficult for the aura to move there. This is the golden mouse.

"Squeak,"

The Golden Swallowing Mouse uttered a few words and went back into the burrow in silence.

"What can I do? I'm also desperate."

Fan Denglong tried to use the spiritual energy to repair it, but all the spiritual energy leaked out of the blood hole as soon as it reached the palm of his hand.

What are you playing here?
Fan Denglong was already unable to complain.

When I returned to the wooden house and wanted to ask He Yuexian for an antidote, He Yuexian felt dumbfounded when he asked what happened, "Do you really think that if you can escape its attacks a few times, you will swell to the point where you can compete with it?"

Innocent!

"It's also fortunate that the Golden Swallowing Mouse knows how to measure it. Otherwise, what effect do you think your little acupoints will have? It will turn your arm into bones in an instant."

Fan Denglong was startled, so powerful?
"Next time, don't provoke it. The strange beasts of heaven and earth are not talking casually. I am helpless with some methods."

Fan Denglong nodded honestly: "Come on, stop nagging, and take the medicine quickly."

He Yuexian sternly said, "What kind of medicine should I use for this small injury? I just need to recover slowly."

Fan Denglong spread the palm, a burst of spiritual energy leaked out, with a very embarrassed expression.

Now he feels like a doll, leaking air all the time, it's the goddamn thing.

"It deserves it,"

After He Yuexian left a word, he disappeared into the wooden house, Fan Denglong grinned, because He Yuexian slapped his injured palm hard before leaving, almost sprinkled some salt.

"Oh, woman."

Fan Denglong sighed, got up, and planned to find a corner alone to lick the wound.

"What happened to the woman?"

He Yuexian's voice sounded beside him again, appearing like a ghost, which startled Fan Denglong.

"No, nothing."

Fan Denglong was very guilty, and suddenly looked at a small porcelain bottle in He Yuexian's hand, and hurriedly said: "I knew it, you won't leave me alone."

He Yuexian glanced at him, not thinking about it, threw the porcelain bottle in his hand to him, and said: "After taking it, the wound will heal."

Fan Denglong took it as if he had found a treasure, opened the plug, and immediately smelled a strange smell. He frowned and tasted it, and immediately asked speechlessly: "What is this?"

"Have you read Journey to the West? It seems that the great saint used this trick when he was treating some king."

puff,
Fan Denglong spit out directly, and looked at He Yuexian angrily.

"The one who lied to you was the saliva of the golden mouse."

He Yuexian smiled sweetly, what happened to the woman?Don't dare to chew your tongue next time.

The expression on Fan Denglong's face is wonderful, can this kind of thing be drunk?

"You have to drink if you don't drink, unless you want to leak air in your palm like this."

He Yuexian glared at Fan Denglong, grabbed the porcelain bottle and poured it into his mouth before he could react.

Fan Denglong made a humming sound, as if he had been wronged so much, his expression was pale, and he was lost.

"It's not a big deal, as for this?"

He Yuexian gave a cold snort of disdain, put away the porcelain bottle, and the person had already left.

The blood hole in the palm of the hand is recovering quickly. Although the taste is not good, the effect is at least excellent.

"No, this thing must be recovered, otherwise even a little mouse will laugh at me for a long time in the future."

Fan Denglong couldn't calm down for a long time, but if he really wanted to talk about it, the idea of ​​finding a place could only be kept in his heart, at least for a long time, he could only think about it.

"Forget it, just laugh at it, there are a lot of laughs anyway."

Fan Denglong shrugged helplessly, there is no way to do this kind of thing.

It is estimated that there is no way to do any more training today. Fan Denglong can only wait for the wound to heal and go down the mountain to the villa.

******
Tianting Group has been silent for a while since the establishment of the two branches of logistics and pharmaceuticals. This action has attracted the attention of everyone in the society.

Establish charitable hospitals in third-tier and backward cities, and sign long-term contracts with several famous domestic medical universities to hire excellent doctors for free treatment for the public in a long-term and stable manner.

As soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar.

Charity hospitals, this is not a small amount, and according to the words released by Tianting Group, they will not only build one or two, but at least ten cities will have hospitals with the logo of Tianting Group by the end of the year.

Some people said that Fan Denglong was sensationalizing, and some people said that the Tianting Group had made too much money this year, so that it was so insane.

"Whether you think our group is hyping up the publicity or trying to set up a news blog to attract attention within a few days, we don't express any opinions. When the hospital is completed, if it doesn't follow the design drawings, you You can drown me in smear."

These are the original words of Zhang Xianqu, vice president of Tianting Group, in front of all well-known media reporters and friends across the country, sonorous and powerful, and the words are hidden.

Friends from the news media smiled kindly, followed by Van Den Loon's speech.

"What Vice President Zhang said just now is what I mean. I won't argue too much when I say that I am grandstanding, because I think that doing things down-to-earth is the best response. The doubts of the Internet big V are very good. At least they will always remind me that someone is watching , don’t go the wrong way.”

"In addition, the reason why Tianting Group dared to make such a decision is not a feverish head. At present, the Tianting Group Charity Foundation has received 230 billion donations, which is enough for me to speak confidently."

(End of this chapter)


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