Chapter 1215: death

Chapter 1215 Death
A Qing 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 嫂 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿Being bitten by a snake is poisoning for nearly an hour. He has at most half an hour left to detoxify, but where they take medicine, it is far from here, and half a quarter of an hour is not enough to go from here to him. There……
Xiaoguo also can't think of any way. The mother and daughter are like ants on the hot pot.
Looking at the mother and the daughter, both eyes were worried, and the heart was in a hurry. Murong Xue’s heart was touched, and he sank his eyes and said,
Let me go.
In A Qing, Xiaoguo’s horrified eyes, Murong Snow put down the brush, while carefully checking the written prescription, while facing Aqing and Xiaoguo: "I am faster, you tell me the specific direction, I will try to rush to your husband (father)..."
A Qing 嫂, Xiaoguo heard the words, the scorpion suddenly shines, this girl is not a targetless person, she dared to detoxify the small fruit, because her medical skills are brilliant, can solve the poison of the small fruit, now, she actively opened Into the mountain to save the husband (爹), it can be seen that she has arrived in front of the husband in half a quarter of an hour, to save his ability, it is very good.
"Thank you girl, thank you girl." A Qing 嫂 grateful and thankful, thank you, while telling a pair of children: "Small, put the mung bean soup into a small pot, let the girl take the mountain to save you... small If you hurry, talk to the girl about the specific route..."
"Yes." The little boy took the lead and hurried into the kitchen to pick up the crock.
Xiaoguo also stood in front of Murong Xue, ready to tell her the detailed route, not wanting, at the moment of her opening, a thick male voice rang first: "Aqing's home, we sent Ah Qing back..."
The crowd looked up and saw two sturdy men in denim shorts and dark skin. They carried a middle-aged man in a gray blouse and walked in. The gray shirt man’s eyes were closed, his face and his lips were strange. Blue-purple, two deep sputum on the neck, dark brown stains stained with more than half of the neck, and with the two stout men walking, the neck of the gray shirt man, still in a drop A drop of black blood drops down...
"French!"
"father!"
A Qing 嫂, Xiaoguo was shocked, hurried to the man in front of the gray shirt, grabbed the man's arm in the gray shirt and shook it forcefully: "French (爹), how are you? Wake up..."
Murong Xue stood up and hurried forward. He tried the middle-aged man's breathing and carotid artery carefully. In the eyes of A Qing and Xiao Guo, she shook her head helplessly: "He has been dead for a long time." The bodies are already cold, and they can't be saved.
There was a moment of silence in the small courtyard. Then, the screaming crying broke through the clouds and rang through the clouds: "Fu Jun (爹)!"
The crowd of people watching, looking at the middle-aged man, crying heartbreaking A Qing, Xiaoguo, little boy, full of sympathy: "I am pitiful..."
"Yeah, Ah Qing, he was bitten by the snake on his neck. It was unfortunate..."
"A Qing died, and there are only three orphans and widows left in the family..."
"Yeah, I lost my husband at a young age... I lost my father at a young age... Poor, poor, really pitiful..."
(End of this chapter)