"And what?" I tilted my head and asked, but still didn't get any response from him. I'm a little impatient, and it's really troublesome to talk to these ancients!

pondered for a moment in my heart, but I still vaguely felt that the act of snatching the medical book was more reliable.

I picked my fingers up slightly on both sides, and the book broke free from He Rumo's hand and flew in the direction I was.

He Rumo's reaction coincided with Dr. Meng's, and in the face of my scramble, they didn't have any arguing.

I didn't expect the medical book to fall into my hands so easily. What kind of secret is hidden behind He Rumo's non-contentious move?

I suppressed the doubts in my heart and continued to flip through the medical book. The page on which the text was written, after passing through the palms of several people, was already slightly wrinkled.

"The choice of blood must be obtained in accordance with its gender." I read the words aloud as they wished. After a few minutes of frozen, I realized why they were silent.

Isn't this so-called suitable blood person just me? I closed the medical book and handed it back to Dr. Meng. This blood donation is not a difficult thing for me.

"Doctor Meng, I can do it, let me use my blood as medicine." As soon as I said that, I stared at Dr. Meng's eyes with a resolute expression. "Is this really the girl already thinking about it?" Dr. Meng looked at me and kept confirming with his eyes. "Well, I've thought about it, it's glorious to donate blood!" I stretched out my hand and spoke to Dr. Meng again. Seeing that I insisted like this, Dr. Meng could only sigh helplessly in the end.

"Let's get started, then." He Rumo snorted coldly on the side. If he was so relieved of me, why did he bother me and prevent me from knowing the cure as soon as possible?

I gave him a roll of the eye in return, and then walked towards the place where Dr. Meng was. He was standing by the candle flame, as if he were burning something. "W-what's this doing?" I approached him and asked in great confusion. Dr. Meng didn't pay any attention to me. Just holding the knife and continuing to burn on the candle flame.

I looked at his actions, as if I was a little surprised, is this the ancient method of disinfection? When he had finished burning the knife, I stood in front of him. made a look of death.

"Girl, you think about it, your figure is blocking the old man's view." Dr. Meng stared at me and said this slowly. It turned out that he actually hated me and blocked his view.

"Good. I'll do it quickly, I'm dying, do you think Qiyan should take these earlier, it will heal faster? "I saw that Dr. Meng had not made a move for a long time, and I suddenly felt a little urgent in my heart." Don't worry, the old man still has to study the essence of this bloodline. Dr. Meng nudged me a little, then held the knife to find a replacement, and made a good comparison.

I looked back, staring at Xiao Shengxia with worried eyes, and he still didn't make any movement. He is like a dead man lying there. It really makes me sad and sad.

"It's wonderful, the old man has finally found the pulse of blood extraction, and now he can implement the blood method with a little calm." Dr. Meng suddenly arrived, holding a knife in his hand, and complained to me, and his affection also dispelled a lot of my sorrows.

It would be a blessing to be able to save Qiyan! When I thought about this, my feelings suddenly changed a lot. "Girl, please lift your cuffs slightly." Doctor Meng said softly, and I could smell a little caution in his tone.

I lifted my cuffs, and then my arms reached out to him without love. It's an exciting moment. It's exactly the same as the state of mind during the physical examination in elementary school. "The girl must love this son deeply, according to the old man's judgment, this willingness to disregard life and death for others to continue their lives, if it is not supported by love. Not many people can do it, right? “

Dr. Meng questioned me with the appearance of a saint, and his words really made me embarrassed for a long time. It's all this time, can you not talk about mundane things like love and love?

"Well, let's not talk about this first, let's save him first." My eyes wandered and twisted, deliberately avoiding his question.

It's also strange to say. In the past, I would have retorted to him without reacting, but now what is it that makes me so hesitant to answer with him?

"Okay, good, the old man is also a little too much in charge of the young man's affairs, we will take blood now, girl, you have to be patient." Dr. Meng finally regained his serious appearance, and his words were concerned, but they relieved many of my worries and worries.

Just as Dr. Meng was preparing to perform medical techniques, He Rumo rushed to my side at some point. He looked at me coldly, and that gaze was almost cannibalistic.

"Hey, don't make trouble and don't interfere with me, Dr. Meng is thinking of ways to help your brother!" I deliberately put on a reasonable face and said to him.

In fact, at this moment, my posturing posture is just trying to hide my fear of him.

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, what this son means is that when you really feel pain in the future, I can lend you this." He Rumo still calls me a demon girl unchanged, but his concern seems to be sincere.

I shook my head, turned my eyes to Xiao Shengxia, and the words seemed to float out of my mouth vaguely as if they were uncontrollable.

"It's okay, thank you, it's worth it if this bit of blood can save Qiyan." After He Rumo heard this, he withdrew the arm he was about to borrow from me.

"Then, the old man will use the knife, and the girl will endure it." As soon as Dr. Meng spoke, he quickly found his pulse and cut it with a knife.

If there is no pain in the slightest, it must be a word used to deceive. Today, I no longer have the bones that I could bear with a sword when I was a child.

Those who accompanied the demon spirits and had the ability to defend themselves with life have now been restrained and sealed in order to get closer to the physique of the human form.

They are hidden in the body layer upon layer, and on the surface, they are replaced by ordinary bodies that can be injured by knives and daggers and destroyed with sharp weapons. "Don't be stunned, take the dish quickly, this blood needs to be taken at a regular time in time!" Doctor Meng frowned and scolded He Rumo.

He Rumo was very lazy, and his action of taking the disc seemed to be careless. This guy definitely wants me to shed more blood.

"Brought it, but put it in the next place?" He Rumo turned the dish sideways and deliberately asked more, and his troublemaking behavior really brought a blank slap in the eyes of Dr. Meng.

After getting this white eye, He Rumo knew a lot more, he held the plate in both hands, and caught the blood I poured down one by one. "Well, that's enough for him today." After saying that, Dr. Meng took out the plaster from his bosom and smeared it lightly on my knife marks.

The ointment was a little hot when it was close to the skin, and after a few hours, a cool sensation surged up.

He Rumoti walked and prepared to hand over the dish to Dr. Meng. As everyone knows, this product is deliberate, or if it is really wrong, the dishes and bowls full of my blood are "honored" to the ground at that moment.

I was spilling blood, and I felt the urge to punch the thing.

However, for the sake of this naïve man, he broke his hand, and it was really a big fuss. (To be continued.) )