An Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yang Mo's words.

Yang Mo said again: "You are poisoned, you must force the poison out of you before the poison occurs." ”

"Then I'll call someone to prepare the detoxification equipment right away. Zheng Anmin immediately responded.

"It's too late!"

Yang Mo saw An Xin's face getting paler and paler, obviously the poison had already shown signs of attack, and it would really be too late if he didn't treat it.

"What then?" Anya asked anxiously.

Yang Mo didn't answer Anya, but picked up An Xin in front of everyone, rushed into the lounge next to the ward, and put her on the bed in the lounge.

"Take off your pants!" Yang Mo ordered.

"This ......," An Xin hesitated.

After all, the location of the wound is so special that it is always a little embarrassing for her to take off her pants in front of a man she met for the first time today.

"I'm not as evil as you think, if you don't want to, I'm not reluctant, then wait for the female doctor to come, but I don't guarantee that the time will be in time. Yang Mo saw An Xin's thoughts and hummed impatiently.

Looking at Yang Mo's angular face and righteous and awe-inspiring eyes, An Xin bit her lip and began to untie the belt of her denim hot pants with both hands.

"Hurry up!" Yang Mo couldn't help but urge when he saw An Xin's face getting worse and worse.

"I ...... I don't have the strength. An Xin's little face flushed, and he said in a voice like a mosquito and a fly.

"Shall I help you?" asked Yang Mo.

An Xin bit her lip and nodded slightly.

With An Xin's consent, Yang Mo reached out and grabbed the belt around An Xin's waist.

At the same second, An Xin's delicate body trembled, making Yang Mo feel a little embarrassed.

However, Yang Mo returned to normal in the next second, quickly unfastened An Xin's belt, and took off her denim hot pants, along with shoes and socks, leaving only a pair of translucent panties on her body.

An Xin's face was as red as blood at this time, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground to bury himself, but fortunately, Yang Mo's attention was all on the wound and he didn't look around.

"Bear with me!"

Yang Mo instructed and began treatment.

He first used a silver needle to seal the blood veins so that the toxins no longer accelerated the flow, and then broke the wound and used the silver needle as a medium to suck up all the poisonous blood.

The whole process lasted five minutes, but An Xin lived like a year, which was too shameful.

"The poisonous blood has been drained. Yang Mo pulled out the silver needle.

An Xin's breathing finally slowed down a little, thanked him gratefully, and then quickly put on his pants.

However, just as An Xin was about to escape from the lounge, Yang Mo suddenly frowned and looked at her deeply.

"What's wrong?" An Xin asked curiously.

"You still have a little toxin in your body, although it is not fatal, but after a long time, it is not good. Yang Mo told the truth.

An Xin was startled and hurriedly asked, "What should I do then?"

Just when An Xin was worried, Yang Mo suddenly stepped forward, picked her up, and pressed her to the bed!

"You...... What are you going to do?" An Xin was stunned for a moment, and then panicked.

She was lying on the side of the bed, her hips cocked, facing Yang Mo.

This posture......

What a shame!

Don't...... Does he want to make himself strong here?

Thinking of this, An Xin shuddered, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she struggled desperately: "You...... Stop, stop, I'm cured!"

"Bear with it, just a few strokes, a few strokes!" Yang continued nonchalantly.

What the!

An Xin is even more convinced that this bastard is trying to do it himself.

At this moment, An Xin wanted to die, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he wanted to shout but couldn't, so he could only desperately grab his pants with both hands, and didn't want this bastard to take off his pants.

Syllable!

However, at this moment, a hot sharp pain clearly hit his hips.

This......

Could it be that this guy is a pervert, a rotten man, only interested in the ass?

An Xin was stunned, and then her hairs stood up, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

"You ......"

An Xin just wanted to say something, but before he could speak, there was another crisp sound, and he hit his ass hard.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

A few slaps were firmly on her buttocks.

An Xin only felt that his buttocks were in extreme pain, as if he was almost not his own person, but the strange thing was that with this pain, the numbness and itching just now disappeared, and was replaced by a wonderful feeling of pain and happiness.

Yang Mo's hands seemed to contain a strange magic.

"Could it be...... Did you misunderstand him, was he helping himself heal?"

An Xin's immature face was full of disbelief.

Just when she was stunned, Yang Mo had already withdrawn his hand, touched the sweat on his forehead, and said to An Xin: "Okay, you're completely fine, I'm leaving." ”

After speaking, Yang Mo disappeared into the room.

"Hey, thank you!"

Although there was still a hot feeling on the buttocks, it did not affect normal activities, An Xin got up from the bed and walked out of the lounge.

"Xin'er, how are you?" Anya saw An Xin come out and hurriedly walked over.

"Sister, I'm already well, it was Yang Mo who cured me!" An Xin nodded.

"It is a blessing for our sisters to meet him, and we must thank him. Anya said gratefully.

"Unfortunately, he's gone. ”

An Xin couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, just thinking of the scene of being spanked just now, her heart fluttered, and her handsome little face turned red again.

Frivolous, arrogant, evil, and even a touch of handsomeness!

Unconsciously, Yang Mo's image has been deeply imprinted on the hearts of this pair of sisters.

......

Zhao family.

Li Weiguang fled here in despair, thinking that Zhao Jingluo would stand up for him, but he didn't expect Zhao Jingluo to be even more miserable.

"Zhao Gongzi, I am almost in control of the An family, but I didn't expect to kill a kid named Yang Mo halfway, he ruined my good deeds. Li Weiguang said truthfully.

"Yang Mo?" Zhao Jingluo heard this name, his head buzzed, and a fierce killing intent erupted in his eyes.

"Zhao Gongzi, do you know him?" asked Li Weiguang suspiciously.

"He not only ruined your good deeds, but also ruined Ben Gongzi's plan, Ben Gongzi is bound to break him into thousands of pieces! Zhao Jing slapped the table coldly.

At this time, an old man dressed as a wizard came out.

"It's not difficult for Childe to deal with him. As he spoke, the old man took out a small bottle and handed it to Li Weiguang, "You put it into the food of the Ann Group." ”

Li Weiguang was shocked when he heard this, and asked timidly: "Is this...... Isn't that okay? The food is for the students, and if someone dies, ......."

"This medicine can't kill people, it will only have diarrhea. The old man waved his hand, and said secretly in his heart, "If you don't have some lives, how can you quickly bring down the An family!"