Chapter 787

Mu Qing has always disliked the use of violence, he thinks it is ungentlemanlike, he is a doctor, he can easily solve all opponents with needles and medicine, so he has never fought with bare hands before in such a big age.

However, someone dared to insult his most respected grandfather, he felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to the top of his head at this moment, and he wished he could directly strangle Jing Yiran to death!

Jing Yiran staggered back a few steps, Mu Qing pushed forward again, and started punching and kicking Jing Yiran.

"You are the wizard! My grandfather is a miracle doctor, and I am the best doctor! I took out the bullet in your head! You were in a coma for a month, and it was my grandfather who spent so much energy on acupuncture to bring you from The god of death snatched it back! How dare you scold my grandfather? See if I don’t beat you to death!”

Jing Yiran actually didn't think of scolding Mu Wensheng in his heart, he also admired Mu Wensheng very much, and was very afraid of this fierce old man.

It was just a moment of anger and indiscriminate words.

But if Jing Yiran was asked to bow his head and admit his mistake, unless the sun came out from the west, he would not admit his mistake even if he was beaten to death by Mu Qing.

His character was like this when he treated Jing Yichen before, he would rather die than surrender, he would rather have his ribs broken by Jing Yichen, and his head would be bloody, than he would never bow his head.

Now that he bowed his head to Jing Yichen, it didn't mean he would bow his head like others - even if he was the one who was wrong.

"You come to draw my woman's blood, it's still unreasonable! Whoever kills me today is not sure! I don't care how serious I am. If you become crippled in a while, don't ask my brother to teach me! Today, even if he It's useless to come, the deer's blood can't be less!"

Jing Yiran roared angrily while fighting with Mu Qing.

The two called from the living room to the kitchen, and then from the kitchen to the bedroom.

By the time Jing Yichen came in, the villa was already in a mess!

"Stop it all!"

Jing Yichen's cold shout made Mu Qing and Jing Yiran stop at the same time.

Mu Qing's hair was disheveled, his shirt went somewhere, there were still several bruises on his cheeks, and there were bloodstains on the corners of his lips, it was obvious that Jing Yiran had beaten him hard.

Jing Yiran was not much better, his clothes were wrinkled, his cheeks were swollen, and even his beautiful peach eyes were scratched with blood.

However, Jing Yiran's injuries were lighter than Mu Qing's. After all, he had fought more than Mu Qing, and he knew how to attack and how to protect himself. Having been beaten by Jing Yichen for so many years, these beatings were not for nothing.

Jing Yichen frowned seeing the two of them in distress.

But he was not in the mood to care about the fight between the two of them, and asked Jing Yiran straight to the point: "Where is Xiaolu?"

"I hid her! You can't be so ruthless, she has no intentions, she will give you whatever you want, and she will foolishly agree to her blood! I love her so much, but I don't agree! You want so much blood , her body will have problems!"

Before Xiao Lu was drawn a tube of blood, although it was only ten milliliters, Jing Yiran still felt very distressed.

Her blood is different from that of ordinary people. Once it is taken away, the regenerated blood is virus-laden blood. The virus content in her body will increase rapidly, her body temperature will also drop, and the time for the next blood exchange will be brought forward.

Mu Qing beat Jing Yiran up, and most of her anger has dissipated.

He actually felt a little guilty for drawing Xiao Lu's blood. If it was him, and someone wanted to draw Zhao An'an's blood, he would also feel distressed.

But this is life-saving blood, no matter how distressed you have to draw it!

"Don't exaggerate, I only smoke 200ml, which has very little effect on her body! Last time you donated 800ml of blood to the deer, it was fine. 200ml is the most basic amount of blood donation, and it will not be life-threatening at all!"

"She's different from me! Her body is full of viruses, and it's not like you don't know it! No, I won't let you smoke it!"

"It's a big deal, I'll just change her blood with my grandfather again! You don't need to pay for it!" Mu Qing was in a hurry, he wanted to get the blood quickly, and then prepare the antidote so that Zhao Anan could wake up earlier, Otherwise, what if she had been asleep for too long and forgot about him!

"no!"

Jing Yiran disagreed anyway, he was not that great, he sacrificed his own woman to save other women, anyway, Shangguan Ning and Zhao An'an would not die, as Mu Qing said just now, both of them might lose their memory It's just a problem.

It's all small things!

Doesn't Zheng Lun remember most of the things?

Just develop the antidote slowly, with Mu Wensheng's profound medical knowledge, the antidote can be made in a short time, why do you have to draw the deer's blood!

Jing Yichen looked at Jing Yiran indifferently, and said, "Xiaolu's blood must be drawn, but we will compensate her. Given her physical condition, drawing 200ml of blood will not be a big problem. I I’m not here to ask for your permission, but to tell you.”

After he finished speaking, he turned and left conveniently.

Like Mu Qing, Jing Yichen was also very eager to make the antidote as soon as possible. Shangguan Ning has been so lethargic, who knows if there will be any accidents!

As for the fawn, he could find it.

Mu Qing grabbed the clothes that Jing Yiran took off, glared at him bitterly, and then hurriedly left with Jing Yichen.

He had to follow Jing Yichen to Xiaolu, and then draw her blood.

Jing Yiran slumped down on the sofa, feeling extremely sad.

After a while, he took a bottle of red wine and walked out the door.

Because Yang Muyan's people were still harassing Jing Yiran, Jing Yichen's people didn't evacuate, they all ambushed around the villa, responsible for protecting Jing Yiran's safety.

Luo Hao is the main person in charge.

Jing Yiran left the villa, found Luo Hao in a corner of the garden, and sat on the floor side by side with him.

Luo Hao saw Jing Yiran's decadent and sentimental face, but his heart beat violently!

He looks so beautiful even when he is sad!

Stunning!

Uh... Although this word may not be suitable for a man, Luo Hao can't find any other adjectives at all right now!

Probably because the astonishment in Luo Hao's eyes was too obvious, Jing Yiran put his arms around his shoulders, squinted his eyes and asked him, "Am I pretty?"

Luo Hao nodded subconsciously, and then realized that he had admitted Jing Yiran's beauty, so he shook his head violently in fright.

Jing Yiran didn't take it seriously, he knew how amazing his looks were, when men and women saw him, they always liked to stare at him, and many of them would even be mesmerized.

He laughed at himself, and said in a sad tone: "What's the use of being good-looking? I can't even protect the person I want to protect. Am I incompetent?"