The next evening, Zhang Ying was about to take a bath when she felt extremely itchy, and the feeling seemed to come from the position of the cat scratching her back.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she quickly ripped off the clothes on her body and ran to Mu Yunge's room.

"Yunge, open the door, it's me!"

She shouted, banging the door, her hand getting heavier.

At that time, Mu Yunge was about to freshen up when he heard a hurried knock on the door, and when he learned that the person who came was Zhang Ying, he ran over to open the door without caring about his image.

"Zhang Ying, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Mu Yunge opened the door, he saw Zhang Ying's face full of pain, his brows furrowed tightly, his teeth clenched into his lower lip, and he looked as if he was entangled in something.

"I ...... I'm tickling~"

Zhang Ying was extremely embarrassed to say something and rushed into Mu Yunge's room, and Mu Yunge repeated the sentence with a little doubt.

"Tickle? What the heck? ”

After she closed the door, she looked back at Zhang Ying, only to find that the man had already ripped off his clothes.

Mu Yunge strode in front of Zhang Ying, only to find that the man was looking at him with pain on his face.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Why do you tear your clothes as soon as you come in? ”

Mu Yunge felt extremely strange, even if Zhang Ying was usually a disproportionate, it would not be like this.

"I'm all over it, you can help me take a look, I don't know what's going on."

Zhang Ying made it clear why she did this in just a few words, and Mu Yunge glanced at her back suspiciously.

Mu Yunge exclaimed in a low voice, her eyes immediately widened, and after Zhang Ying's back was scratched by her, it was even more bloody now.

It turned out that after Zhang Ying's back was scratched by a cat that day, it was Mu Yunge who personally gave her the medicine, but now every bloody scar has turned dark red, which looks extremely shocking.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with my back? ”

After hearing Mu Yunge's exclamation, Zhang Ying asked a little scared, her voice trembling slightly.

"What the hell is going on with your back? Have you been eating anything lately that you shouldn't have eaten? Mu Yunge looked at Zhang Ying seriously, making Zhang Ying's heart more and more bottomless.

"I've been eating the same food as you lately, what's wrong with my back?"

Zhang Ying's voice was slightly crying, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

"Your wound has no tendency to scarring at all, and it seems to have festered, and it is dark red on it. I drugged you yesterday, so that's not the case. ”

The more Mu Yunge thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he always felt that there was something strange about this matter.

"I'm itching now, Yunge, do you have any itches here, let me scratch it." Because of the itching, Zhang Ying's whole person subconsciously writhed in a ball.

"Nope." Mu Yunge sternly stopped Zhang Ying's movements, "I'll go find medicine for you, you must not scratch it now." ”

When Zhang Ying heard this, he endured it and didn't move, so Mu Yunge turned around and went to get the medicine box.

Mu Yunge re-medicated Zhang Ying, and the cool feeling of the ointment made Zhang Ying relax, and the unbearable itching feeling behind her disappeared a lot.

Suddenly, Mu Yunge's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized something.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with that cat?" Mu Yunge muttered in a low voice, but Zhang Ying didn't hear it clearly, so he turned his head and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"Zhang Ying, don't touch the wound on your back, otherwise I'm afraid it will be more serious. Don't go out in my room, but I'll come when I go. ”

Mu Yunge said a word of advice and left the room.

"Eh, where are you going?" Zhang Yinggang wanted to catch up, but accidentally pulled the wound on her back, and let out a low cry, and when she came to her senses, she couldn't even see Mu Yunge's back.

Zhang Ying's only abnormality in the past few days is the cat!

Thinking of this, Mu Yunge narrowed her eyes slightly, she relaxed her vigilance after she didn't have a clue a few days ago, but she didn't expect to be taken advantage of by someone and hit Zhang Ying again.

She didn't know who Zhang Ying had offended, and she didn't know who wanted to kill Zhang Ying repeatedly.

It stands to reason that Zhang Ying's character will never cause others to resent, how can people hate her so much?

Mu Yunge's footsteps became faster and faster, and then he asked people to catch the cat that had scratched Zhang Ying.

She asked the cat to hold her alive, and then she carefully looked at the cat's paws.

"Don't move."

The cat tried to escape, but was caught by Mu Yunge with one hand, and reprimanded in a low voice.

The cat stopped moving as if it understood human speech.

It stares at you with big, innocent and curious eyes, as if it had made a big mistake.

Mu Yunge carefully chopped up its claws, and suddenly found some white powder in its fingernails.

"Someone, get some paper."

As soon as Mu Yunge's words fell, someone handed over the paper.

She used something to get the white powder from the cat's paws onto the paper, and then stared at the white powder in a daze.

Mu Yunge finally knew that the injury on Zhang Ying's back would not be so serious.

Even if I drugged him, it wouldn't help, it seems that these white powders are the trouble.

"Get someone to test the ingredients."

Mu Yunge handed over the things in her hand to the person behind her and went back to the room, Zhang Ying was waiting for her.

"Zhang Ying, you have ...... on your back"

Mu Yunge pushed open the door and was about to ask about the professional situation, but found that the other party was already in bed, as if he was asleep, and there was no reaction at all.

Mu Yunge hurriedly ran to Zhang Ying's front and reached out to probe her snort, but fortunately, the other party's breathing was still stable, and she gradually relaxed her heart.

"Zhang Ying, can you hear me?"

Mu Yunge asked cautiously, because she noticed that Zhang Ying seemed to still have a trace of consciousness.

The other party did not answer his words, and the eyes that were only open a little quickly closed.

"Zhang Ying?"

Seeing Zhang Ying's eyes closed, Mu Yunge shouted cautiously again, but the other party still didn't respond.

Mu Yunge put Zhang Ying on his bed, stretched out his hand and cut it on his finger with a dagger, and then wiped it on the wound.

Mu Yunge's blood can cure most poisons, he thinks that Zhang Ying was just scratched by a cat, although he doesn't know what the white powder in the cat's claws is, but her blood should also be able to solve the poison in Zhang Ying.

It's just that what Mu Yunge didn't expect was that his blood had been smeared on Zhang Ying's wound for a quarter of an hour, but Zhang Ying didn't show any signs of improvement, but fell into a deeper coma.

Mu Yunge kept staring at Zhang Ying anxiously, but the other party never reacted, which made Mu Yunge subconsciously frown.

Mu Yunge fell into deep self-blame for a while, he didn't know what he should do next.

This is a tricky matter, even in the face of strong winds and waves, she doesn't know how to solve this problem.