Driving all the way to the car, Ding Yanqing looked at Zhang Meijuan, who was writhing around in the back seat, foaming at the mouth, and felt distressed in his heart.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I went straight to the villa. Why don't you go to the hospital? Because he remembered what the housekeeper had said to him before.

"Young Master. The blood you shed is a panacea and poison. It kills any virus, but... The person who sucks your blood is the equivalent of a drug on the planet. It's addictive, and once you stop supplying blood, that person will die. And you have to suck 1 drop of your blood every year to live. ”

If the butler didn't lie to him, then you can try. By the way, let Yang Shiya break into the hospital's database to see how Meijuan's medical records are written.

When the door was opened and he entered the house, he saw the housekeeper standing in a Tang costume to greet him, although he was surprised that the old man had bought new clothes, but he was even more surprised that he had come to the door to greet him in advance.

"Quick, old man, is what you said true? ”

After putting Zhang Meijuan on the soft sofa in the living room, Ding Yanqing hurriedly asked the housekeeper.

Seeing that Zhang Meijuan had already trembled very little, Ding Yanqing's hanging heart was also slightly relaxed. It's just that the cloth in his mouth still hasn't been taken off.

Although he asked a little far, and he didn't clearly point out what it was, it seemed that the butler understood in an instant, and said, "Yes, young master." A drop of your blood can save a person and never get sick again. But..."

"But?" he couldn't help but ask, looking at the butler's deferential attitude.

The housekeeper raised his head, pointed at the unconscious Zhang Meijuan and said, "May I ask the young master, who is this?"

Ding Yanqing said angrily, "My woman, a serious woman." My eldest daughter-in-law. ”

The housekeeper was surprised, "Oh, it turned out to be the eldest lady, rude, rude." ”

At this time, Nampowan also came down from the upper floor, with a mop and a bucket, apparently cleaning. At this time, when he saw Ding Yanqing, he put down the tools in his hand, and hurriedly ran over and knelt down and said, "Master, you are back." ”

With a wave of his hand, he asked Nampovan what to do. At this time, Ding Yanqing didn't have the mood and time to take care of other things at all.

Nampowan continued to clean, though the scene seemed a bit nondescript.

The housekeeper continued, "Young Master, if it is the eldest lady, I suggest transfusing 100c of blood to the eldest lady. Because your blood is supreme and perfect. This is reflected in your body and face..."

Ding Yanqing suppressed his anger, and said that this old man was poisonous, and he went astray when he spoke.

"Say... Heavy... dot".

The housekeeper said apologetically, "Yes, young master." Too much energy in your blood can cause the Grand Lady to explode and die, but you can balance it out with the Hand of God. The consequence of this is that the Grand Lady has the same control of the slaves, as yours, and... Can sense other people you're using blood to save people. ”

Ding Yanqing really couldn't understand how his blood could have energy, what kind of energy was too much, what kind of energy, was it oil, or was it like a superhero?

But I have to say that my fat flesh turned into muscles overnight, although wearing clothes is the same as before the change... But his round face has indeed changed, and his height seems to have grown a little taller.

He asked carefully how to use the skill of God's Hand, and the butler answered truthfully.

Holding the unconscious Zhang Meijuan up to the 3rd floor, he found a room at random, and after putting it on the bed, he was a little worried.

How is the 100cc amount of blood calculated? I know that I can let someone else suck my own blood. But... How is this amount calculated?

It's like bleeding a pig with a pot?

He turned around and went out to find the butler and asked him about the amount of blood, and the housekeeper seemed to tell him with a little disdain that he could control the amount of blood with his own mind.

After returning to the house, he took the fruit knife and trembled on his left arm for a long time, but he still couldn't bear to do it, and it always felt like a suicide.

However, looking at Zhang Meijuan, who was unconscious, gritted her teeth, and slashed her arm with a "bang". Although it hurts, it's good that he didn't want to flow out before.

picked up Zhang Meijuan's head, put her wound at the corner of her mouth, and thought about it in her heart, and sure enough, it began to bleed drop by drop, and it was flowing into her mouth impartially.

As time passed, he retracted his arms. I also saw Meijuan's face turn ruddy, so I was relieved to put it in my stomach.

Then use the skill of the Hand of God against Zhang Meijuan.

When the skills were also used up, Ding Yanqing was also dizzy from tiredness. Just as he was about to stand up and take a rest, a voice reached his head.

"Hmm".

Ding Yanqing looked around, thinking that he had misheard. But another voice came.

"My head hurts".

This time he heard it clearly, it was a female voice, and it was a bit like...

Ding Yanqing looked at Zhang Meijuan, who was unconscious, and looked at it like a baby like a baby without blinking, and the voice remembered again.

"Water, I want to drink water"

His lips didn't move, but he heard it. But since he wanted to drink water, Ding Yanqing wanted to go out and find water. "Meijuan, wait a minute, I'll go find you water. ”

But Meijuan's voice sounded again, and there were doubts. "Ding... Brother Ding?"

Ding Yanqing turned around and returned to the bed, held her hand and said, "It's me, Meijuan." Don't be afraid, I'm right there for you. ”

"Can you hear me? but... Why can't I see you?" his voice trembled a little.

What's going on? said, "Wait a minute, Meijuan." Be right back. So he hurried the butler into the house.

Pointing to the unconscious Meijuan, she asked, "Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

The butler bowed apologetically, "I'm sorry, young master." I forgot to mention it a little bit before. If that person drinks more than 100cc of health, you can have a heart-to-heart conversation with that person. In other words, no distance, no limitations, talk with your heart anytime, anywhere. ”

Ding Yanqing: ......

This feeling is like a dog that makes people vomit blood, and it is said that this housekeeper is poisonous. What's going on now? Is it funny? I don't know what to say in advance.

Seeing that the young master was a little angry, the housekeeper continued, "The eldest lady is about to wake up. ”

Hearing that Zhang Meijuan was about to wake up, Ding Yanqing pressed the fire down.

It's not a bad thing, but what's going on?

Maybe it's really like the housekeeper said, he and Zhang Meijuan can speak with their hearts in the future? bug？

Got a heart?