Sure enough, He Weishao did have a way, and he didn't ask Lu Mo what he wanted tungsten needles for, but only how long he wanted them.
"The sooner the better, I want to use it to save my life, I'd better get it today." Lu Mo was also polite.
"Okay, wrap it on me!" He Weishao didn't ask much, but agreed.
Three hours later, He Weishao sent someone to deliver the tungsten needles. They were made according to Lu Mo's requirements. The length and thickness were all qualified, and a box full of them was made. There are more than a hundred needles.
"This factory is located in Pingjiang City. If it doesn't meet the requirements, you can personally go to the factory with the person who sent the needles for guidance. How much is needed?" He Weishao called.
"Okay, I'll talk to you later."
Lu Mo hung up the phone, asked the person who sent the needle to leave his contact information, and let him leave.
Ye Qingqing looked at the steel-gray tungsten needle, and she didn't know what to do. She had never used a tungsten needle before, and she didn't know if it was poisonous or not. She remembered that tungsten seemed to be highly poisonous.
"Don't worry, the chemical properties of tungsten are very stable, it's fine if it doesn't melt," Lu Mo said.
(Tungsten is highly toxic, and it will react with other substances at high temperature, causing highly toxic, not only when it is melted, but the plot needs to be set here, do not imitate)
Ye Qingqing was relieved, and carefully inserted the tungsten needle into the belly of the meat bag.
The temperature was unbelievably high, Ye Qingqing and Tie Dan were both sweating profusely, but they didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat, staring at Meat Bun's belly without blinking.
"It seems to be smaller." Ye Qingqing said in surprise.
Tie Dan was even more happy and grinned. He knew that the captain would definitely be able to save his daughter, and his son and daughter-in-law would be fine.
Time passed by, and the belly of Meat Bun slowly shrunk, and her complexion was much better, but she was still a little pale, which is a normal phenomenon after blood loss. Those poisonous sprouts feed on blood. Small meat buns will definitely not be able to stand without blood, but they will get better after just a few days of recuperation.
Ye Qingqing pulled out the tungsten needle, quietly sensed it in the belly of the meat pack for a while, and said in surprise: "The bad things are gone!"
Although An An was tired, he smiled happily. He was finally able to help his parents~www.novel35.com~ and also saved his sister Meat Bun.
Tie Dan wiped his tears, picked up An An and threw it into the air. An An turned a few somersaults and giggled. He likes to play somersaults the most, but his father is always too reserved, so Uncle Tie Dan is better.
Ye Qingqing also laughed, the former Xiaotong also liked to play with iron eggs like this, it seems that children like to play this, little pigs, quiet and quiet, and the meatloaf brothers and sisters, they like to play with iron eggs and throw them high. , the higher the throw, the happier you are, not afraid at all.
In the hotel VIP room on Santiao Street away from the community, Hua Xiaolou, who was leisurely watching TV, suddenly groaned, holding his head in pain, and it took a while to recover.
Just now, it seemed like a steel needle had stabbed in the temple, the pain was unbearable, and I could hardly lift it up in one breath. Hua Xiaolou leaned on the sofa tiredly, wondering, what happened?
Quietly rested almost, and began to treat Lin Shufang. The meat patty's condition was slightly better. This kid's resistance is strong, just like Tie Dan when he was a child, especially strong.
Lin Shufang was still somewhat conscious, and said laboriously, "First... treat the meatloaf..."
She is getting old, and children are the most important thing, so there is no delay.