Chapter 114: Agreement
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Three drops of holy water entered his mouth, and Wang Lao's complexion quickly changed, his stiff body began to become soft, and his cold skin felt warm.
"This thing is so easy to use?"
Wang Yang was also very surprised when he saw it.
"Cough cough cough!"
Wang Lao sat up suddenly after coughing. At this moment, he was wearing a shroud and suddenly sat up in such a place, even Wang Yang was taken aback.
"Wow!"
Old Wang suddenly opened his mouth, and suddenly spit out a bunch of green things, and then he let out a sigh of relief.
Wang Yang looked at Wang Lao and said softly, "Is it better?"
Old Wang opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Wang Yang. He looked at everything around him, and wondered, "This is hell? Why does it look similar to the mourning hall? Is the entrance to **** the mourning hall? This is not listening. Yes, if I can still make movies, this setting will be amazing."
This old man has been making movies all his life, but now he still thinks about movies.
Wang Yang didn't know what to say about this, and could only say silently, "You are not dead!"
"I didn't die? How could it be possible? I know my illness. I have been sick for more than two years, and I can't get out of the bed. Look at me now, I can walk without any problems!"
As Wang Lao said, he rolled over and crawled out of the coffin, and then he was about to move forward.
It was only when he moved his legs that he realized that his legs had been **** with a ray of red thread, "Don't let me go? Didn't he let me jump away in the hell? Isn't that a zombie?"
The old man frowned, and straightened his hands forward and jumped forward. It looked more like a zombie now.
At this moment, Wang Yang almost suspected that this holy water would affect intelligence.
However, he also knows that this is impossible. Now Wang Lao has flexible movements and clear thinking. There is no way to look like he is dying.
Wang Yang stepped forward, held the old man’s arm, and then slashed the red rope on the old man’s leg, pointed at everything in front of him, and said to the old man, “Look carefully, this is still your mourning hall. I thought you were dead, but, your life is good, and I still breathe when I saw it, so I saved you!"
"You? You have such great ability?" Wang Lao looked suspicious.
I have been ill for two years and the doctor has not cured myself. The young man in front of me says he can be cured?
"Yes, your illness is dying. It is totally incurable, but when you put it to death, your vitality is hidden. If you take action at this time, you can cure your illness."
Wang Yang couldn't say that he could come back to life, so he simply started talking nonsense.
"That's impossible, I am cancer!"
Old Wang firmly believes that he has reached hell. Otherwise, there is no way to explain how he suddenly became physically flexible.
"Cancer is also a type of cell that needs nutrients to survive, but when you enter a state of suspended animation, your body cuts off the nutritional support for the cells. At this time, normal cells and cancer cells will become different. Cancer cells will desperately swallow normal cells. In order to continue to survive."
"But when you feign death, all normal cells will enter a pseudo-death state, causing cancer cells to mistake them for the same cells as themselves. All of them will be vigorously active until they lose nourishment and die completely!"
Wang Yang said nonsense, but he sorted out a line for him, which seemed to be nonsense, but there was still one or two points of truth.
The old man was quick to think, so he added: "All, I suspended myself for a while, normal cells are fine, but cancer cells starved to death on their own initiative?"
"Old man is smart!"
Wang Yang gave the old man a thumbs up.
"Okay, anyway, you are alive now, and my mission is completed. This is the funeral home. Your family is outside. You can find a reason to deal with it when they come in. But remember, don’t worry. Don't expose my existence."
"Although I can treat illnesses, I don't want to be a doctor!"
"This is my phone number. Keep it. If you want to see me someday, just call me!"
As Wang Yang said, he turned around and entered the darkness. Before the old man could react, he disappeared without a trace under the cover of the shadow.
The old man looked at everything in front of him, but he didn't react at all.
All this happened too fast, giving him a feeling of dreaming. If it weren't for the business card left by Wang Yang in his hand, he really suspected that he had just had a dream.
At this moment, a junior of Mr. Wang looked for the chipmunk but couldn't find it, so he rushed back and prepared to take a breath.
As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly saw Wang Lao standing in the mourning hall, his body stiff, and he stared at the shadow in the room motionlessly, and suddenly screamed in fright.
"The corpse is cheated, the corpse is cheated, come soon everyone!"
This person's scream awakened the old man Wang, and the old man furiously said: "What is my name? Did I die? Where did the corpse come from?"
"Grandpa, you, are you not dead?"
The visitor asked in disbelief.
"Do you expect me to die that way?"
The old man suddenly became angry.
The grandson of my own family appeared, and of course he was not dead. What the man said was right.
But he couldn't tell anyone about all this.
All the surroundings show that this is a funeral. If I say that someone sneaked into this place and saved myself, no one would believe it.
The depressed old man was suffocating in his heart, and now the grandson came over, so he could only spread the breath on his grandson.
This grandson was called Wang Bojun, and his personality was a little cowardly. Hearing what the old man said at the moment, he didn't dare to speak, and stood aside in a daze.
"Is there anyone else at home, call me here, I'm not dead, why are you still here? Go home quickly, I want to go home to sleep!"
Ever since, there was a rush in the funeral home. It didn't stop until the early hours of the morning.
After all, where is the position of the old man, many high-level leaders have come to pay homage, and the old man suddenly lived, how should such a big event end? There is no precedent for this kind of thing. All the people in charge have a black eye and don't know what to do.
The application report was typed up, level after level, until after six o'clock in the morning, there was finally a result.
The doctors and nurses of the hospital were criticized by name. All the staff on duty in the funeral home were ordered to be sealed up. The dereliction of duty by the doctors and nurses caused the father to die, which is an explanation to the public.
Of course, the medical staff in the scapegoat were not treated badly. They should have changed their status and entered a better first-level hospital.
Therefore, such a major event of resurrection was concealed.
All this is going on quietly, but some things fall into the hands of the old man.
The list of people who went to mourn at the funeral home, including those who were denied, were all sent to the old man.
"What is the origin of this Wang Yang?"
Looking at the name on the denied list, the old man asked his son casually.
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Three drops of holy water entered his mouth, and Wang Lao's complexion quickly changed, his stiff body began to become soft, and his cold skin felt warm.
"This thing is so easy to use?"
Wang Yang was also very surprised when he saw it.
"Cough cough cough!"
Wang Lao sat up suddenly after coughing. At this moment, he was wearing a shroud and suddenly sat up in such a place, even Wang Yang was taken aback.
"Wow!"
Old Wang suddenly opened his mouth, and suddenly spit out a bunch of green things, and then he let out a sigh of relief.
Wang Yang looked at Wang Lao and said softly, "Is it better?"
Old Wang opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Wang Yang. He looked at everything around him, and wondered, "This is hell? Why does it look similar to the mourning hall? Is the entrance to **** the mourning hall? This is not listening. Yes, if I can still make movies, this setting will be amazing."
This old man has been making movies all his life, but now he still thinks about movies.
Wang Yang didn't know what to say about this, and could only say silently, "You are not dead!"
"I didn't die? How could it be possible? I know my illness. I have been sick for more than two years, and I can't get out of the bed. Look at me now, I can walk without any problems!"
As Wang Lao said, he rolled over and crawled out of the coffin, and then he was about to move forward.
It was only when he moved his legs that he realized that his legs had been **** with a ray of red thread, "Don't let me go? Didn't he let me jump away in the hell? Isn't that a zombie?"
The old man frowned, and straightened his hands forward and jumped forward. It looked more like a zombie now.
At this moment, Wang Yang almost suspected that this holy water would affect intelligence.
However, he also knows that this is impossible. Now Wang Lao has flexible movements and clear thinking. There is no way to look like he is dying.
Wang Yang stepped forward, held the old man’s arm, and then slashed the red rope on the old man’s leg, pointed at everything in front of him, and said to the old man, “Look carefully, this is still your mourning hall. I thought you were dead, but, your life is good, and I still breathe when I saw it, so I saved you!"
"You? You have such great ability?" Wang Lao looked suspicious.
I have been ill for two years and the doctor has not cured myself. The young man in front of me says he can be cured?
"Yes, your illness is dying. It is totally incurable, but when you put it to death, your vitality is hidden. If you take action at this time, you can cure your illness."
Wang Yang couldn't say that he could come back to life, so he simply started talking nonsense.
"That's impossible, I am cancer!"
Old Wang firmly believes that he has reached hell. Otherwise, there is no way to explain how he suddenly became physically flexible.
"Cancer is also a type of cell that needs nutrients to survive, but when you enter a state of suspended animation, your body cuts off the nutritional support for the cells. At this time, normal cells and cancer cells will become different. Cancer cells will desperately swallow normal cells. In order to continue to survive."
"But when you feign death, all normal cells will enter a pseudo-death state, causing cancer cells to mistake them for the same cells as themselves. All of them will be vigorously active until they lose nourishment and die completely!"
Wang Yang said nonsense, but he sorted out a line for him, which seemed to be nonsense, but there was still one or two points of truth.
The old man was quick to think, so he added: "All, I suspended myself for a while, normal cells are fine, but cancer cells starved to death on their own initiative?"
"Old man is smart!"
Wang Yang gave the old man a thumbs up.
"Okay, anyway, you are alive now, and my mission is completed. This is the funeral home. Your family is outside. You can find a reason to deal with it when they come in. But remember, don’t worry. Don't expose my existence."
"Although I can treat illnesses, I don't want to be a doctor!"
"This is my phone number. Keep it. If you want to see me someday, just call me!"
As Wang Yang said, he turned around and entered the darkness. Before the old man could react, he disappeared without a trace under the cover of the shadow.
The old man looked at everything in front of him, but he didn't react at all.
All this happened too fast, giving him a feeling of dreaming. If it weren't for the business card left by Wang Yang in his hand, he really suspected that he had just had a dream.
At this moment, a junior of Mr. Wang looked for the chipmunk but couldn't find it, so he rushed back and prepared to take a breath.
As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly saw Wang Lao standing in the mourning hall, his body stiff, and he stared at the shadow in the room motionlessly, and suddenly screamed in fright.
"The corpse is cheated, the corpse is cheated, come soon everyone!"
This person's scream awakened the old man Wang, and the old man furiously said: "What is my name? Did I die? Where did the corpse come from?"
"Grandpa, you, are you not dead?"
The visitor asked in disbelief.
"Do you expect me to die that way?"
The old man suddenly became angry.
The grandson of my own family appeared, and of course he was not dead. What the man said was right.
But he couldn't tell anyone about all this.
All the surroundings show that this is a funeral. If I say that someone sneaked into this place and saved myself, no one would believe it.
The depressed old man was suffocating in his heart, and now the grandson came over, so he could only spread the breath on his grandson.
This grandson was called Wang Bojun, and his personality was a little cowardly. Hearing what the old man said at the moment, he didn't dare to speak, and stood aside in a daze.
"Is there anyone else at home, call me here, I'm not dead, why are you still here? Go home quickly, I want to go home to sleep!"
Ever since, there was a rush in the funeral home. It didn't stop until the early hours of the morning.
After all, where is the position of the old man, many high-level leaders have come to pay homage, and the old man suddenly lived, how should such a big event end? There is no precedent for this kind of thing. All the people in charge have a black eye and don't know what to do.
The application report was typed up, level after level, until after six o'clock in the morning, there was finally a result.
The doctors and nurses of the hospital were criticized by name. All the staff on duty in the funeral home were ordered to be sealed up. The dereliction of duty by the doctors and nurses caused the father to die, which is an explanation to the public.
Of course, the medical staff in the scapegoat were not treated badly. They should have changed their status and entered a better first-level hospital.
Therefore, such a major event of resurrection was concealed.
All this is going on quietly, but some things fall into the hands of the old man.
The list of people who went to mourn at the funeral home, including those who were denied, were all sent to the old man.
"What is the origin of this Wang Yang?"
Looking at the name on the denied list, the old man asked his son casually.
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Three drops of holy water entered his mouth, and Wang Lao's complexion quickly changed, his stiff body began to become soft, and his cold skin felt warm."This thing is so easy to use?"Wang Yang was also very surprised when he saw it."Cough cough cough!"Wang Lao sat up suddenly after coughing. At this moment, he was wearing a shroud and suddenly sat up in such a place, even Wang Yang was taken aback."Wow!"Old Wang suddenly opened his mouth, and suddenly spit out a bunch of green things, and then he let out a sigh of relief.Wang Yang looked at Wang Lao and said softly, "Is it better?"Old Wang opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Wang Yang. He looked at everything around him, and wondered, "This is hell? Why does it look similar to the mourning hall? Is the entrance to **** the mourning hall? This is not listening. Yes, if I can still make movies, this setting will be amazing."This old man has been making movies all his life, but now he still thinks about movies.Wang Yang didn't know what to say about this, and could only say silently, "You are not dead!""I didn't die? How could it be possible? I know my illness. I have been sick for more than two years, and I can't get out of the bed. Look at me now, I can walk without any problems!"As Wang Lao said, he rolled over and crawled out of the coffin, and then he was about to move forward.It was only when he moved his legs that he realized that his legs had been **** with a ray of red thread, "Don't let me go? Didn't he let me jump away in the hell? Isn't that a zombie?"The old man frowned, and straightened his hands forward and jumped forward. It looked more like a zombie now.At this moment, Wang Yang almost suspected that this holy water would affect intelligence.However, he also knows that this is impossible. Now Wang Lao has flexible movements and clear thinking. There is no way to look like he is dying.Wang Yang stepped forward, held the old man's arm, and then slashed the red rope on the old man's leg, pointed at everything in front of him, and said to the old man, Look carefully, this is still your mourning hall. I thought you were dead, but, your life is good, and I still breathe when I saw it, so I saved you!""You? You have such great ability?" Wang Lao looked suspicious.I have been ill for two years and the doctor has not cured myself. The young man in front of me says he can be cured?"Yes, your illness is dying. It is totally incurable, but when you put it to death, your vitality is hidden. If you take action at this time, you can cure your illness."Wang Yang couldn't say that he could come back to life, so he simply started talking nonsense."That's impossible, I am cancer!"Old Wang firmly believes that he has reached hell. Otherwise, there is no way to explain how he suddenly became physically flexible."Cancer is also a type of cell that needs nutrients to survive, but when you enter a state of suspended animation, your body cuts off the nutritional support for the cells. At this time, normal cells and cancer cells will become different. Cancer cells will desperately swallow normal cells. In order to continue to survive.""But when you feign death, all normal cells will enter a pseudo-death state, causing cancer cells to mistake them for the same cells as themselves. All of them will be vigorously active until they lose nourishment and die completely!"Wang Yang said nonsense, but he sorted out a line for him, which seemed to be nonsense, but there was still one or two points of truth.The old man was quick to think, so he added: "All, I suspended myself for a while, normal cells are fine, but cancer cells starved to death on their own initiative?""Old man is smart!"Wang Yang gave the old man a thumbs up."Okay, anyway, you are alive now, and my mission is completed. This is the funeral home. Your family is outside. You can find a reason to deal with it when they come in. But remember, don't worry. Don't expose my existence.""Although I can treat illnesses, I don't want to be a doctor!""This is my phone number. Keep it. If you want to see me someday, just call me!"As Wang Yang said, he turned around and entered the darkness. Before the old man could react, he disappeared without a trace under the cover of the shadow.The old man looked at everything in front of him, but he didn't react at all.All this happened too fast, giving him a feeling of dreaming. If it weren't for the business card left by Wang Yang in his hand, he really suspected that he had just had a dream.At this moment, a junior of Mr. Wang looked for the chipmunk but couldn't find it, so he rushed back and prepared to take a breath.As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly saw Wang Lao standing in the mourning hall, his body stiff, and he stared at the shadow in the room motionlessly, and suddenly screamed in fright."The corpse is cheated, the corpse is cheated, come soon everyone!"This person's scream awakened the old man Wang, and the old man furiously said: "What is my name? Did I die? Where did the corpse come from?""Grandpa, you, are you not dead?"The visitor asked in disbelief."Do you expect me to die that way?"The old man suddenly became angry.The grandson of my own family appeared, and of course he was not dead. What the man said was right.But he couldn't tell anyone about all this.All the surroundings show that this is a funeral. If I say that someone sneaked into this place and saved myself, no one would believe it.The depressed old man was suffocating in his heart, and now the grandson came over, so he could only spread the breath on his grandson.This grandson was called Wang Bojun, and his personality was a little cowardly. Hearing what the old man said at the moment, he didn't dare to speak, and stood aside in a daze."Is there anyone else at home, call me here, I'm not dead, why are you still here? Go home quickly, I want to go home to sleep!"Ever since, there was a rush in the funeral home. It didn't stop until the early hours of the morning.After all, where is the position of the old man, many high-level leaders have come to pay homage, and the old man suddenly lived, how should such a big event end? There is no precedent for this kind of thing. All the people in charge have a black eye and don't know what to do.The application report was typed up, level after level, until after six o'clock in the morning, there was finally a result.The doctors and nurses of the hospital were criticized by name. All the staff on duty in the funeral home were ordered to be sealed up. The dereliction of duty by the doctors and nurses caused the father to die, which is an explanation to the public.Of course, the medical staff in the scapegoat were not treated badly. They should have changed their status and entered a better first-level hospital.Therefore, such a major event of resurrection was concealed.All this is going on quietly, but some things fall into the hands of the old man.The list of people who went to mourn at the funeral home, including those who were denied, were all sent to the old man."What is the origin of this Wang Yang?"Looking at the name on the denied list, the old man asked his son casually.I like God-level system: Invincible starts with a courtyard house. Please collect it: novelhall.com God-level system: Invincible starts from a courtyard house, and the literature updates are the fastest.
