Chapter 132 I can move after taking medicine
After processing the harvest of this copy, Wang Zhifan looked at his phone and found that it was still very early, before noon, so he continued to work.
First of all, he called his former teammate Chu Wei and learned that Chu Wei’s destination for returning to the real world was not set up at the Marriott Hotel where they had previously landed. She was currently alone in her apartment dormitory. Here, he reminded the other party not to leak his strength to others. After all, although he is not afraid of trouble at the moment, he does not want to cause a lot of trouble for nothing.
After hearing this, Chu Wei on the other side of the phone immediately said that she would not talk to others about this matter. She has never been the kind of talkative person. Then she also expressed to Wang Zhifan She thanked him for leading her to win a very difficult dungeon, and for allowing her to be lucky enough to receive two fine-level rewards and two ordinary-level rewards.
Wang Zhifan immediately congratulated Chu Wei on his generous harvest this time. Don’t think that he was being hypocritical and deliberately showing off when he said this. In fact, he really wouldn’t underestimate the rewards of the elite level, because he currently has Wearing five pieces of sophisticated-level equipment, it is clear that although sophisticated-level items are not particularly powerful, they still have considerable practical value.
After talking to Chu Wei on the phone, Wang Zhifan then called Chen Ming and learned that the other party had left the Marriott Hotel and returned to his home. He also told him what he had asked to keep secret. Chen Ming immediately called Chen Ming. On the phone, he promised Wang Zhifan that he would not talk nonsense.
After this topic was over, Wang Zhifan started calling Chen Ming for another purpose, which was to collect wool from local tyrants.
Just listen to what he said to Chen Ming on the other side of the phone at this moment:
“A Ming, I just revealed a good treatment pill in the dungeon, which may be helpful to your condition. , do you want to give it a try?”
As soon as Wang Zhifan finished speaking, something to his surprise was that Chen Ming, the wheelchair-bound boy on the other side of the phone, didn’t seem to be very cold about his news. Chen Ming's voice, which showed no emotion, soon came:
"Brother Xie Fan cares! But Brother Fan, I have already bought various elixirs, potions, potions and spells on the forum to try to cure diseases, but they have no obvious effect. Some of them even cause serious side effects. My condition has gradually worsened recently, which may be the reason for using these things indiscriminately, so Brother Fan is good. I understand. My condition is too serious, so I don’t want to..."
"Stop it! Stop it!"
When Wang Zhifan heard that Chen Ming had not started yet, he wanted to kill him. The plan fell through and he was speechless, so he forcibly interrupted Chen Ming and said:
"A Ming, you have to believe me! The pills I am going to recommend to you are by no means comparable to the ordinary ones on the forum. The efficacy is guaranteed to be first-class! And I can let you try taking one first. It depends on the effect. If it has no effect or has negative effects, I will be responsible. You will never suffer any loss! ”
In order to get as much money as possible from the wealthy, Wang Zhifan used the energy he had used to work as a salesperson before time travel, and directly blew the cowhide over, scaring Chen Ming on the other side of the phone. He was stunned for a moment, but soon changed his mind and agreed to be his guinea pig to test the effect of the elixir.
Of course, for Chen Ming to agree to this kind of thing so quickly, he must have great trust and respect for Wang Zhifan, and he didn't want to cause conflicts with him because of this kind of thing.
With Chen Ming's consent, Wang Zhifan quickly left his flat, went directly to the urban mansion where Chen Ming lived, found him, and poured a Tianyuan Pill in front of his old housekeeper. On to the palm of his hand.
"Brother Fan, I really ate it."
At this moment, in the luxuriously decorated living room, Chen Ming, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Wang Zhifan's burning eyes, his expression changed. He looked at the black pill that Wang Zhifan poured into his palm with a little determination, and felt that his current behavior was inexplicably tragic.
"Sir, does the medicine you gave the second young master have a drug test permit? Can you show it?"
The old butler in black and white uniform standing next to Chen Ming also had a slightly serious expression and asked Wang Zhifan.
He actually didn’t agree with Chen Ming taking this kind of pill of unknown origin, but Chen Ming trusted the young man in front of him very much, and he had met this young man yesterday at the Marriott Hotel, and he had seen it There are some strange sights that he has not noticed in the past years, so he currently chooses to ask verbally rather than forcefully stop him. After all, he knows very well that Chen Ming's condition is very serious and cannot be solved by conventional medical methods and drugs.
"Eat quickly! Don't worry, I'm here. If something goes wrong, I won't be able to escape." Wang Zhifan ignored the old housekeeper's words and immediately urged Chen Ming to take medicine quickly, otherwise they If he continues to struggle, his plan to harvest wool will be shelved.
“Okay! Brother Fan! I believe you!”
Chen Ming, a boy in a wheelchair, saw that Wang Zhifan's words were so clear. He immediately felt anxious and stuffed the black pill on the palm of his hand into his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.
The next minute, he saw two people, an old man and a young man, staring at him like giant pandas in a zoo, which made him feel a little helpless.
"How is it? Do you feel anything?"
"Second Young Master, do you want to call the doctor?"
Not long after, Wang Zhifan and the old housekeeper were very worried at the same time. He asked Chen Ming in the wheelchair with concern, causing the young man to shake his head.
"Brother Fan, Uncle Liu, I don't feel anything obvious... This is normal. I don't have any feeling in my lower body."
The young man obviously didn't have much hope for the pill Wang Zhifan just provided. This is not the first time he has eaten this kind of thing. He has experienced too many disappointments and has become accustomed to it.
"Don't be anxious. If it doesn't work, just wait. It's only been less than two minutes."
After listening to Chen Ming's words, Wang Zhifan realized that he was a little impatient just now and put Tian Yuan The elixir is regarded as an elixir, thinking that it can directly solve all problems in one go. In fact, this is too harsh for a bottle of 22-piece Tianyuan Dan, which is only an excellent level. I am afraid that it is not possible to have this kind of elixir without an epic level. Magical effect.
A few minutes passed quickly.
Just when Wang Zhifan was about to ask Chen Ming about his specific feelings, he suddenly heard the young man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him exclaimed:
"Brother Fan! Uncle Liu! My legs...my My legs seem to feel numb! My legs feel so numb!”
"Second Young Master!"
Before Wang Zhifan could respond, the old butler Liu Bo next to him stretched out his hand and tapped Chen Ming's leg in surprise, and then asked:
"Young man, do you feel it?"
Following the old housekeeper's inquiry, Chen Ming, who was sitting in a wheelchair, immediately nodded his head several times and replied quickly:
"Yes! It really is! And I seem to be able to move my legs by myself." !"
Before Chen Ming finished speaking, Wang Zhifan and the old housekeeper in front of him saw that the young man's thin legs, which were originally like dead objects, were slowly lifted without any external force. got up.
(End of this chapter)