Allen Peterson was relieved to see Wu Chengping gradually settling down in the hospital bed. He knew that the soul-fixing needle had succeeded. Next, as long as the poison in his body was removed, Wu Chengping would naturally wake up.
“Old Huang, don’t worry, this soul fixing needle is your unique skill. I swear, it will never be passed on to another person.”
The old Huang at the other end of the phone looked at Allen Peterson’s pale face, smiled and waved his hand: “Don’t you, this soul-fixing needle can’t let him lose it, otherwise, I’m ashamed of my ancestors! If you have a suitable candidate, pass it on to him!”
When he said this, Allen Peterson stood in awe. To tell the truth, he was not greedy for the unique skill of soul fixing needle, but he never thought he would learn it.
“Old Huang, you can rest assured that I will never let this unique skill be lost.”
This soul-fixing needle requires a high level of injection from doctors. Didn’t you see that Huang Wenkang, who has studied medicine all his life, can’t use it?
Old Huang gave him both a unique skill and a responsibility.
When Huang Wenkang put down the phone, the door of the ward was knocked: “Allen Peterson, the Xu family owner sent the coffin fungus to the trustee. What should I do?”
When Allen Peterson heard this, he was relieved. Soul-fixing needles can protect people from death for a while, but this time will not be long, up to three hours.
During this period, if the coffin fungus can not be delivered, it can only be said that Wu Chengping has no luck to live.
“Bring it in quickly. I need to fill it.”
The antidote also needs a period of time to prepare. In this case, Allen Peterson dare not delay a little.
He hurried forward and opened the door. Nie Qianyan at the door was waiting anxiously with a coffin fungus the size of a human head.
Huang Wenkang has proved with facts that what Allen Peterson said is right. It’s about her husband’s life. He dare not delay.
As a result, Allen Peterson didn’t dare to delay a little, and started dispensing on the table beside him.
When the antidote appeared to Wu Chengping, his face gradually faded into black. Allen Peterson was relieved and took a pulse.
“Well, the poison has gone away, and the next thing will be left to you. Don’t let Ye Yingcai or anyone else come near here.”
He has reached the limit now. He didn’t sleep all night. In addition, he spent too much energy using the Soul-fixing Needle just now. He urgently needs to rest.
Nie Qianyan couldn’t stop nodding. At this time, she already believed that Allen Peterson had not lied, and it was her good son, Ye Yingcai, who did all this.
Wu Zixia looked at Allen Peterson, whose footsteps were flimsy, and couldn’t help saying, “Why don’t I send you back? Is it really okay for you?”
Allen Peterson smiled and waved: “I…”
Before he finished his words, he was in the dark. Then a sense of weightlessness came, and he knew nothing.
Wu Zixia hurriedly caught him and said, “I will send Allen Peterson to my place to rest first. My father’s side depends on you.”
Without waiting for Nie Qianyan to answer, she directly picked up Allen Peterson and walked outside.
Allen Peterson is not heavy, but it is definitely not light. For a woman like Wu Zixia who is used to pampering herself, Allen Peterson’s weight is like a mountain.
But no matter what, she can only bite her teeth and move forward.
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When Allen Peterson woke up again, it was evening, and only the sound of even breathing kept ringing in his ear.
As he was about to get out of bed and drink some water, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Didn’t Ava sleep with Chuyao again? Who is around him?
Taking out the cell phone from his pocket, Allen Peterson saw the woman lying beside him, Wu Zixia, with the light on the screen.
This is not his home, but a hotel.
Seeing this scene, Allen Peterson also secretly sighed with relief. Originally, Ava was already angry with him because of yesterday’s incident.
What would you think if you saw Wu Zixia sending him home?
After getting out of bed, Allen Peterson plans to find a place to spend the night. When he is not awake, he can sleep with Wu Zixia.
But now that he is conscious, he can’t do this. He can’t get through it in his heart. Since he is not Wu Zixia’s lover, it is better to cut off the relationship as soon as possible.
But at the moment when he just got up, Wu Zixia seemed to have a feeling. She opened her eyes directly and hugged Allen Peterson who was leaving from behind.
“So late, where are you going? Stay.”
Allen Peterson swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quickly changed the topic: “Yes, I just want to go to the toilet if I don’t go. How is uncle?”
Wu Zixia was in a panic. He didn’t think that Allen Peterson was going to go to the bathroom. What she said just now.
He hurriedly released his hand and said, “I… My father is all right. He woke up in the morning. Then they said they would go back to recuperate. In the afternoon, he left.”
be gone? Allen Peterson was stunned. At first, he thought that things had come to this stage. Everything was clear. Wu Chengping or Nie Qianyan should start to deal with Ye Yingcai.
Unexpectedly, such a thing happened. To say that Nie Qianyan has no selfishness, he doesn’t believe it.
However, it is no wonder that the mother-child relationship for so many years is weak, but it is not that there is no end to it. Nie Qianyan will escape this matter.
It seems unexpected, but in fact, it is reasonable.
Seeing Allen Peterson’s back gradually disappearing into sight, Wu Zixia directly covered herself in the quilt.
“Wu Zixia, how can you say that?”
If Allen Peterson could see this scene, he would be surprised. Is this still Wu Zixia he knows? I have lost all my intelligence in ordinary times.
However, he has no chance. Going to the toilet is false and leaving is true.
When returning to the villa in the dark, Allen Peterson gently opened the door and saw that there was still a faint light in the living room and a TV series was playing on the TV.
While Ava was lying on the sofa, already asleep, with a tear hanging from the corner of her eye. I don’t know whether she had a nightmare or other reasons.
Allen Peterson walked gently to the sofa, turned off the TV, carefully picked up Ava and wanted to send her back to the room.
But it directly woke her up.
“Who?”
“Don’t be afraid, I’m back.”
Ava, held in Allen Peterson’s arms, groaned coldly and struggled out of his arms.
“What are you doing back here? Let’s go with your Wu Zixia! She has a deep background, which I can’t match.”
As soon as he heard this, Allen Peterson knew that it was Ava who was angry because of yesterday’s incident. He quickly comforted her and said, “We really have nothing to do. We just did a favor in the past. Believe me!”
Ava directly pointed to Allen Peterson: “Allen Peterson, don’t take me as an idiot, help? Help me get married, help me be a husband?”
Allen Peterson was accidentally kicked under the sofa by Ava. He was also a little angry, and his tone was a little heavier.
“This is just your own guess. Do you have to think of me like that?”