Don’t Mess with Shennong

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With Wang Ping's memory, he naturally recognized this young man as the man who dragged the car the night before, and listened to his companion calling him Li Biao, a child who liked to die.

Since Wang Ping'an came down, he just wanted to save him. He shouted that Wang Ping'an was afraid of trouble. At that time, he hesitated and thought that it would be easier for him to roll down with the white sports car.

Click, touch ... The front corner of the white sports car touches the ground, tilting ninety degrees.

"Ahhhhhh ..." Li Biao only yelled in horror now. He knew that as long as he leaned a few more degrees, he would be completely finished.

Wang Ping's hand suddenly grabbed a tire, using the broken tree and stone as a fulcrum, and pulled the white sports car tilted ninety degrees back to the horizontal position.

"Wow, my God, who is this man, so powerful? Can you actually pull a car?"

"This is the second idiot in our village ... Erbao, born with supernatural powers, is also very powerful in fighting, and the town's gangsters have been beaten into prison by him."

"Li Biao, hurry up, take advantage of this opportunity and quickly jump out of the car."

On the road above the ravine, there were exclamations from everyone, as well as reminders from Li Biao's companion Zhang Zhiwei.

Wang Ping'an can actually lift up the whole car and return it to the road easily, but he wants to keep a low profile and not show his real strength in front of everyone.

So he pretended to be very laborious, gritted his teeth and said, "You kid get off the car quickly, and when do you want to stay in the car? If I can't hold on, I will lose my hand and you will fly."

"Don't, brother, don't lose it. I just have soft hands and legs and I can't find the buttons of the seat belt. Let me calm down and I can get down."

Li Biao said that he began to **** under the airbag that exploded. After dozens of seconds, he finally heard the sound of the buckle opening.

He grinned and wanted to cheer, but a spurt of blood spewed out of his mouth and nose, scaring him even paler.

I wondered if I was injured in my internal organs, would I die?

Shimmering for a long time, I couldn't stand up.

Wang Ping'an couldn't see it anymore. When he dragged it back, he pulled the white sports car to a safe position. When he released his hand, he would not tilt and roll again.

Then he took Li Biao out of the driver's seat and touched him a few times. He knew that he had broken several ribs and fractured his left leg.

It's just over tension and panic, and I don't feel pain.

"It's okay, I can't die," he said, grabbing his collar and pulling him to the highway in the eyes of everyone's consternation.

"Brother, can't you carry me for a while? I'm a character in the city anyway. You drag me like a dead dog, it will make me lose face." Li Biao lay on the road, complaining while vomiting blood.

"Falling with the car, and having a headline on tomorrow's city news headlines?"

"..." In a word, Li Biao was temperless.

As soon as Li Biao was dropped, his companion Zhang Zhiwei threw himself up, forcibly shed tears, and performed a brotherly affection on the spot.

Dr. Huang came over and said aloud: "Don't cry, I am a doctor, let me check your body for you."

"You? Okay." Li Biao glanced at Dr. Huang with a critical look, barely agreeing.

"You seem unhappy?" Dr. Huang asked in surprise.

"I want to find a female doctor to help me check my body, and a female nurse will do too." Li Biao said seriously.

"Hehe." Dr. Huang laughed, said nothing, and had already started, to examine him.

In fact, Dr. Huang was thinking, if it wasn't for you to come from a sports car and you have money at home, I would not be happy to check your body.

"What are you laughing at? I'm serious. I have several broken ribs and a broken left leg. I don't need to check it." Li Biao said.

"Huh? How do you know?" Doctor Huang, who had just finished the examination, asked in surprise.

"The buddy who rescued me just now told me, yes, I haven't consulted the benefactor's name yet?" Li Biao said, looking at Wang Ping'an.

"I don't want to be friends with people who drag racing, don't say the name. Call yourself an ambulance, or wait for a while, the pain will teach you how to be a man." Wang Ping An finished and turned away.

"Ah, why did you go ... I don't like drag racing, I just drive a little bit fast, and turn a little bit anxiously," Li Biao explained seriously.

"Standard, driving fast and turning sharply, this is the characteristic of drag racing." Zhang Zhiwei, a small partner, reminded beside him.

"Uh ... don't remind me, I'm going to pretend I don't know. Ouch, it really started to hurt, my tongue bit off a piece of meat, and my nose was crooked. That's the reason for bleeding and bleeding. Call an ambulance. , I need painkillers. "

At this time, Dr. Huang said: "I have a painkiller here, do you want to use it?"

"Use, definitely use it. Ouch, my legs are starting to feel conscious, and hurt." Li Biao began to wailing, and he couldn't care about asking Wang Ping's name.

"One thousand dollars per injection, pay first, then use medicine." Dr. Huang said calmly.

"It's really dark ... OK, I used money." Li Biao said, and when he touched his pocket, he remembered that his wallet and mobile phone were all in the car.

The next friend Zhang Zhiwei immediately said: "I have money there, you first give him a painkiller ... my wallet seems to be in the car."

With that said, Zhang Zhiwei rushed to his yellow sports car.

Not far from the turn, his yellow sports car was parked on the roadside, and he quickly took his wallet and paid Dr. Huang, and he did not forget to send money to the villagers who reported the news.

His principle is also very simple, there must be rewards, and not to help anyone in vain.

Then, Zhang Zhiwei did not forget to ask Li Biao for Wang Ping's name.

"Oh, you ask the man who rescued your friend. He is the second treasure of our village. His name is Wang Ping'an, and he is the son of the village chief. He contracted an orchard in the south of the village and recently made a lot of money.

"You have to thank him, but you can't just give it 200 yuan, and people can't look down on it."

Li Biao, who was screaming so badly, couldn't help but interjected when he heard these words: "Come on, I'm definitely not going to give him only two hundred. My life can't be so cheap."

"The same is true, your life is worth at least 2,000 yuan." The villager said deeply.

"I ... what's special ... This life, for 20 million, I won't sell it." Li Biao didn't want to talk anymore, and his heart hurt.

Wang Ping'an didn't know how those people were discussing how to feel about himself. He rescued them without returning to the orchard without his own medical skills.

Laiwang, the war commission, and the snake baby were tired and sweating, sitting on the edge of the vegetable field, resting while drinking water, and managing the vegetable garden was not a simple matter.

"Boss, invite a few more people to come over, or we will be too busy to be exhausted." Lai Wang saw Wang Ping's figure and complained immediately.

"Honestly, I think Wen Cai hasn't worked recently, so recruit him to help, how?" Wang Ping said casually.

"No, don't let him come over. The three of us would rather work harder and don't want to work with him. He is too lazy." The three refused with a firm attitude.

"Okay, then the three of you will have to work harder." Wang Ping An finished, carrying his hands, and drifted away.

Laiwang, War Commission, and Snake Baby: "..."