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47. Eliminating the Poisonous Insect

The cold fog dissipated somehow.

“Put him down.”

“You’re

obsessed.” Hu Yuelan did not back down.

Even when Chen Ming broke

up with Bai Yiyi, Zhou Nan didn’t see such a

terrible expression on his face, cold and grave.

The latter snapped his

fingers, and the three spells stuck to the fox’s tail. In the blink of an eye,

sparks arose, and Hu Yuelan had to put it away from the pain.

Zhou Nan sat on the ground

and dared not make a sound when the two big shots were quarreling.

“If you are not

competent, don’t interfere.” Chen Ming said bluntly.

Hu Yuelan was angry and

refuted, “You…”

Chen Ming quickly

interrupted her, “If you are competent enough, how could you not know that

there is a poisonous insect in the back of a driver’s neck 100 meters away, and

it would soon break out of his spine and kill him?”

Was it so severe?

Thinking of

this, Zhou Nan got up and hurriedly floated to the driver.

Chen Ming knew that

he had forgotten himself. Then he spoke gently to the speechless Hu Yuelan,

” I was too mean. Just go home first.” Then he rushed to Zhou Nan.

Hu Yuelan paused for a few

seconds before she suddenly realized something and asked, “Hey!

Bai Wuchang didn’t ask you to handle the insects, did he?”

After all, an insect had

nothing to do with the underworld.

Chen Ming replied

vaguely, without refuting or explaining.

Hu Yuelan watched him go

further and couldn’t say anything. She sighed with her hands on the waist, and

muttered, “Making trouble every day.”

At the same

time, Zhou Nan approached the driver who was touching the scratched

rearview mirror and car lights, blaming himself for being too careless. He was still ignorant

of the danger he was in.

Zhou Nan realized he had

run in such a hurry, and it would be pointless if he hadn’t done anything. He floated

closer and said in the driver’s ear, “Sleep. When you wake up, it’ll be

fine.”

Not sure how the driver

would react, he just wanted to try. Luckily, it worked: the driver nodded, fell forward and was unconscious.

It was good to have someone obey his

orders.

Zhou Nan looked up

and saw that Chen Ming was catching up. He immediately smiled and

waved, “Hurry, I’ve made him fall asleep!”

“Good job.” Chen

Ming squatted down to check the driver’s back neck. He gently pressed his

fingers on the skin on the two sides, and there was a dark worm shadow in the middle

of the abscess, which was not deep. When Chen Ming pushed harder, the insect’s

shadow suddenly shook and spread like a cobweb.

Zhou Nan was frightened

and drew back, asking gingerly: “Is it easy to handle?” He was almost

sure that Chen Ming would brag that he was omnipotent, and there was

nothing to worry about, but the latter’s answer surprised him.

“If I were a surgeon,

I would say it’s easy, but unfortunately, I’m not.”  Chen

Ming was telling the truth, “Handling insects, to be honest, is not

within my abilities.”

“Then… What should we

do?”

“We have to bite the

bullet. Let’s hope the Hell King does not like him. ” As he

spoke, Chen Ming took out a unique silver device-it was sharp at both

ends, with a flat knife on one side and a sharp needle on the other.

Chen Ming was indeed

not a surgeon, but he was surprisingly skillful. After putting on rubber

gloves, he disinfected the knife with alcohol and fire and resolutely started.

The instant the skin was

cut open, the insect immediately wanted to creep deeper. Chen Ming spun the

tool rapidly and poked the needle accurately into the insect’s little body and

dragged it out.

Zhou Nan saw the

disgusting thing-a cockroach head, a centipede body, and a scorpion hook on the

butt. He admired Chen Ming, who was holding and observing it. Chen Ming didn’t

even vomit the noodles he ate a few hours ago when watching it wriggling.

After a few seconds, Chen

Ming finished the observation and put the insect in the glass bottle, and then

checked the wound on the driver’s neck. The cut was not deep, and there was a little

blood. Chen Ming took out the bandage and wrapped him. Still worried, he took

out the driver’s phone, turned on the GPS, and called an ambulance.

Listening to the inquiries

on the phone, neither of them replied. They packed their things and were to

leave.

Zhou Nan sighed with

relief after the crisis was resolved and said to Chen Ming casually:

” I didn’t expect you to support me in front of Hu Yuelan.”

“Emm,” Chen

Ming replied without thinking, “I can’t help it. I have to protect my child.”

His words were not pleasant to hear but

reasonable. But something was wrong- what did he mean by “protecting his child”?

“That’s called

righteousness!” Zhou Nan retorted, ” I suspect you’re cursing me, and I have evidence!”

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