Chapter 127 Cheap Life
Considering that he had already incurred sky-high medical expenses, Huo Manshu was not so evil as to let him die.
After thinking about it, he gave Qu Lian the life-extending potion that he had not used just now.
With Mu Nan's lesson learned, Huo Manshu deliberately read the instructions this time.
【Life Renewal Potion:
Grade: B
Efficacy: Can kill human flesh and bones (exaggeration)
One bottle at a time can hold the patient's last breath
Timeliness: 24h
Special note: If the time limit has passed and the patient has not received the necessary rescue, the patient will die immediately, and there will be no cure without medicine]
Huo Manshu suddenly saw such a detailed instruction manual and was a little surprised for a while.
However, the instructions are clear and save her from having to figure it out on her own.
With the cooperation of Lao Tan and his wife, Huo Manshu poured the liquid into Qu Lian.
"Okay, he'll be fine until the ambulance comes."
Huo Manshu looked at Lao Tan and his wife calmly: "His condition is more serious than imagined. Maybe you should be mentally prepared."
The life-extending potion was grade B after all. Huo Manshu had never used it before and was not sure whether its efficacy was incredible.
Originally, the potion she refined herself would be more effective, but if the effect was too obvious, it would be suspicious. Homanshu didn't want to attract attention.
One of them might be arrested and dissected.
"What we know, we all know."
Lao Tan and his wife are very reasonable. Although they are sad, they understand Huo Manshu.
But Uncle Tan looked at Huo Manshu and hesitated to speak.
Huo Manshu noticed it and asked him: "Uncle Tan, just say what you want."
Lao Tan hesitated, and Mrs. Lao Tan also turned to look at him.
"Manshu, it's not that uncle has too many things to do, it's just" Lao Tan rubbed his hands in embarrassment, as if what he wanted to say was a bit difficult to say.
"Just"
"Manshu, why don't you give Xiaolian two injections?"
Huo Manshu's face was expressionless, and her identity as an old Chinese medicine practitioner was really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
"No need."
Huo Manshu was not unhappy, but simply explained a few words to Uncle Tan: "Real masters don't need those things."
She is not an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner, and the life-extending liquid can effectively treat Qu Lian. If she really gives Qu Lian an acupuncture, there is a 100% chance that Qu Lian will not see the sun tomorrow.
Uncle Lao Tan was a little worried at first, but after hearing what Huo Manshu said like a master from outside the world, he immediately fell into admiration: "It's me, Lao Tan, who is stubborn in his thinking. Man Shu, you are a master, don't be like me." Ordinary common sense.”
Homanshu accepted the apology shamelessly.
But she was not the kind of person who would just take advantage. After thinking about it, she added: "I will try my best. There is about a 50% chance that he will be fine."
Lao Tan and his wife were naturally even more grateful.
Mrs. Lao Tan almost knelt down in front of Huo Manshu.
This Huo Manshu didn't accept it shamelessly and raised her hand to support Mrs. Tan.
"Have I not already accepted your money? This is what I should do. You don't owe me anything."
Huo Manshu had a completely businesslike tone, even a little cold: "I hope you will tell Qu Lian after he wakes up that I took your money to save him, so that he will not thank me."
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Huo Manshu wanted to use this incident to completely cut off the relationship with Qulian. Mrs. Lao Tan and Lao Tan looked at each other, wondering why Huo Manshu rejected their son so firmly.
But they are not the kind of people to be entangled. The child has no fate and is no longer within their scope of responsibility.
"We know, Manshu, Auntie will collect the money for you as soon as possible."
Mrs. Lao Tan sighed. She still liked the child Huo Manshu very much.
"It's okay. Don't worry about money. I'm not short of money."
Regarding the money, Huo Manshu's attitude was very casual. She knew that maybe Qu Lian didn't care about the money, but Lao Tan and his wife certainly couldn't afford that much money at once, and her purpose was not to force people to death.
Returning to the villa, Homanshu found that the house had been turned into a mess as if a thief had broken out.
Mu Nan who was following her was the first to react and ran quickly to Wang Cuihua's room.
But Huo Manshu just glanced in that direction twice and went straight to her room.
If Wang Cuihua really woke up, Huo Manshu guessed that Wang Cuihua must be in her room now.
After all, the master’s room is the one with the treasure, right?
Sure enough, after going upstairs, Huo Manshu found that the door to her room was open, and there was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets inside.
Homanshu paused for a moment, then picked up the hockey stick at the corner and carried it behind her back, and walked towards the room with a calm expression.
"How come it's not there? Where is the real estate certificate?"
Wang Cuihua's irritated voice was not concealed at all, and her strong back easily exposed her. Wang Cuihua was so focused on turning around that she didn't notice that Ho Manshu had appeared at the door.
Huo Manshu didn't make any noise, she just stood at the door and watched quietly.
When Wang Cuihua looked through several drawers to no avail and was about to jump out of frustration, Huo Manshu tilted her head: "What are you looking for? How about you tell me and I can help you search together?"
Holding the hockey stick behind her back, Huo Manshu walked towards Wang Cuihua step by step: "Wouldn't it be faster to ask my master?"
Wang Cuihua was startled and almost sat on the ground.
She swallowed, "I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just thirsty and want a drink of water."
Wang Cuihua seemed to regard Huo Manshu as a fool, "I'm leaving. There is no water in your room."
"There is no water, but there are others."
There was an innocent expression on Huo Manshu's face: "Do you want a snail?"
Wang Cuihua touched her pocket and looked at Huo Manshu's alert eyes. Her heart began to beat. Did Huo Manshu find that the snail ornament was missing?
"I don't know what you are talking about. I don't want any snails, I just want to leave."
Wang Cuihua's expression was arrogant, "Also, I want to change rooms. The room you gave me is not clean."
"Isn't it clean? Why isn't it clean? I cleaned it myself."
Huo Manshu didn't seem to understand what Wang Cuihua meant, "Are you saying I don't know how to clean?"
Huo Manshu raised her finger and pointed at the surrounding rooms: "I am cleaning these. Do you think there will be any difference?"
Looking at Wang Cuihua's flushed face, Huo Manshu said evilly: "When you say unclean, do you mean you saw something that you shouldn't see?"
Huo Manshu raised her eyebrows slightly, as if thinking: "Probably a moving snail and a moving puppet?"
Homanshu raised her chin, scornfully and coldly: "It seems that what you are looking for is worth more than your life. A cheap life makes me want to destroy it."
(End of chapter)