The moment the sharp weapon was inserted into An Yisheng's arm, blood overflowed.

The bright red blood of the demon Ye penetrated An Yisheng's slightly thin clothes in a short period of time, dyeing a large pattern on the clothes.

Almost at the same time that this sharp weapon was pierced on An Yisheng's body, Mu Qing opened his eyes.

The reflection just now was gone, but what appeared in front of him was An Yisheng's injured and bleeding arm.

Mu Qing's narrow peach blossom eyes stared coldly at An Yisheng's arm, and his consciousness was released, and he began to carefully check all the movements around him.

Even if An Yisheng is already injured.

Mu Qing didn't immediately believe An Yisheng.

is even wondering if this incident is An Yisheng's bitter trick.

Just because of her strength in the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Stage now, it is impossible for her to ignore the nearby movements.

Even the slightest movement, she must be able to detect something.

Because he was still suspicious of An Yisheng, Mu Qing quickly approached An Yisheng and lowered his head to examine his wounds.

With this inspection, Mu Qing's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle fiercely.

"Any idea why I'm calling you in the morning?" An Yisheng's brows frowned slightly, and the sharp weapon on his arm actually pierced his arm, which caused the blood to flow so quickly and violently.

And he, a teenager who grew up rolling in pain, was also tormented by the pain coming from his arm at this time.

"Because that day I was at the rockery at the back door of No. 1 Middle School, I heard someone calling to report your whereabouts. And that person turned out to be a voice actor, and I couldn't find him at all, but I happened to hear him report your whereabouts, so I called you in the morning and asked if you were outside. ”

An Yisheng endured the pain on his arm and said to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing raised his head to look at An Yisheng, only to see that An Yisheng's lips were gradually losing their bloodluster at this time.

"Don't talk, don't move, I'll take care of your wounds first." Mu Qing said and walked towards An Yisheng.

At the moment when she just approached An Yisheng, An Yisheng suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

The free physical examination activities not far away are still going on, and Wu Dong, Zhao Yong and other members of the medical association are even more busy.

Bai Rou, as Mu Qing's assistant, naturally doesn't need to be involved in medical matters, so she is the most idle and panicked now.

After only a small turn in the mountains, Bai Rou found Mu Qing and An Yisheng.

"Qing, why are you here?" Bai Rou trotted to Mu Qing's side, and when she saw An Yisheng who had fainted on the ground, her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide: "He, why is he here?" Why is it still bleeding? What's going on? ”

An Yisheng fainted, and it looked like it hurt from the bottom of my heart.

Quiet, he has less of the smell of sunshine and more of a pitiful vulnerability.

"You go and get my medical kit, don't alarm the others." After Mu Qing finished explaining with a solemn face, he immediately began to examine An Yisheng's wounds.

Bai Rou didn't dare to delay, nodded fiercely at Mu Qing and left quickly.

After Bai Rou left, Mu Qing's eyes swept around coldly, and after checking the movements around her, she made sure that there was no one around, and then she began to diagnose An Yisheng's pulse.

When he saw the wound for the first time just now, Mu Qing knew that the person who used this sharp weapon was very strong.

Because.

The strength of the ninth layer of her Qi Refining Period was so worthless in front of the mysterious person behind the scenes......