Chapter 384: The Destructive Power of an Unknown Liquid

"Grandpa Nalan, give. Your tea, brewed. ”

A moment passed, and after finally patiently brewing hot tea, Xia Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and gently wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, then carefully picked up the cup, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly, and finally put her palm against the wall of the cup, and after feeling the temperature, she brought it to Nalan Qian, and said with a slight smile.

Hearing this, Nalan Qian slowly put down the newspaper he was holding in his hand, lightly took off his glasses and went to the small desk on the side, glanced at Xia Xiaolan's sweet smile, and suddenly smiled for no reason, but shook his head in a kind tone and replied.

"Girl, the fragrance is wrong, let's make it again?"

"Huh?"

When Xia Xiaolan handed over the teacup in her hand, her eyes turned to the room where Shao Yang was on the second floor of the jade corridor, Nalan Qian's sudden blow seemed to be peaceful and indifferent, but it fell into the girl's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making her dumb on the spot.

After all, this is the third pot of tea she has made again. And now I have to continue to rebubble again, and it will be difficult to accept this reality if I want to change anyone.

But I'm afraid that what the girl didn't expect was that Nalan Qian didn't mean to deliberately embarrass her, and he himself didn't have so much pickiness about tea tasting.

What he did was just follow Shao Yang's secret instructions to him before, asking Xia Xiaolan not to disturb him tonight.

And the reason why Nalan Qian silently agreed without asking was because he also knew very well that Shao Yang must be so solemn when he returned from the investigation of the business school because of Liu Qingyi's practical activity test. And as soon as he got home, he locked himself in his room, probably busy with something important.

Thinking of this, Nalan Qian naturally couldn't give Xia Xiaolan a chance to go upstairs to disturb his grandson.

was helpless in her heart, but out of respect for her elders, Xia Xiaolan could only grit her teeth and continue to clean up, ready to make another pot. However, at the moment when she picked up the electric teapot and got up, there was a sudden cry of forbearance in Shao Yang's room, which had been quiet upstairs!

"Ahh

Some suppressed familiar cries came into the ears of the two people in the hall downstairs without warning, not only startling Xia Xiaolan, but even Nalan Qian, who had always been indifferent, was also shocked into a trance and lost his mind slightly.

"Brother Shao Yang!"

After identifying who the owner of this call was, Xia Xiaolan came back to her senses in an instant, and immediately threw the tea set in her hand on the table, and hurriedly ran upstairs eagerly.

Breaking into the door heavily, barely steasing her figure, Xia Xiaolan's delicate body trembled slightly and glanced directly at the past, but saw Shao Yang standing beside the bed, facing him towards the door, with his hands behind his back, but his face was slightly pale, and his expression looked a little tense.

"What's the matter, Brother Shao Yang, has something happened?"

After looking at Shao Yang up and down, and seeing that nothing had happened to others, Xia Xiaolan's hanging heart was relieved. However, when Dai Mei frowned, her eyes fell on Shao Yang's hands hidden behind her waist, and then she still asked with some caution.

"Hehe, it's okay."

Faced with Xia Xiaolan's sudden intrusion and interrogation, Shao Yang hurriedly replied with a dry smile, but his body kept squirming slightly, and his hands seemed to be wiping something behind him.

"Then what happened to this voice just now?"

Although Shao Yang gave an answer, Xia Xiaolan obviously didn't want to believe his words like that. Seeing his strange movements, the girl Lianbu moved lightly and walked quickly towards Shao Yang.

Coming to Shao Yang's side, Xia Xiaolan didn't hesitate much, raised her hand and grabbed his arm, and pulled out the hand that was placed behind her, and the moment she caught sight, it made her nerves tense suddenly.

"What's going on? Why is there so much blood, your hand is injured? ”

Shao Yang's left hand hidden behind him was exposed in front of his eyes, and Xia Xiaolan found that between his several fingers, it had been stained red with blood, and there were even a few strands of wounds that pierced the eyes, still slowly overflowing and dripping!

Seeing this bloody scene, Xia Xiaolan, who first stood in place with her red lips slightly open, and soon after reacting, she immediately shouted loudly into the corridor outside the door: "Auntie, auntie, come quickly, Brother Shao Yang is injured!" ”

"Xiao Jin, don't scream! Eh, Xiao Jinβ€”"

Shao Yang is halfway busy here, how can he withstand Xia Xiaolan's toss. Although his hand was injured as a result, he unexpectedly found a clue and hurriedly tried to stop her. But Xia Xiaolan, who was anxious at the moment, obviously wouldn't do it, and still called loudly.

Shao Yang was helpless, so he had to use his other hand as much as possible, turning his back on Xia Xiaolan and continuing to secretly stir something behind him.

A moment later, Nalan Sakura rushed here from her study. And when she saw Shao Yang's blood-covered left hand, she was also stunned for a while.

But after all, Nalan Ying has been practicing medicine for many years, and after immediately coming back to her senses, she didn't have time to ask what happened, so she hurriedly stepped forward, raised her son's left arm, and simply and quickly examined the wound, and then slowly frowned.

I don't know if she noticed anything unusual, Nalan Ying raised her head, glanced at Shao Yang with a strange expression, and then spoke quite quickly, and solemnly ordered Xia Xiaolan on the side-

"Xiaolan, you help me hold his wrist like this, I'll go back to the room to get the medicine!"

After a brief speech, Nalan Ying left quickly and walked back to the room where she put the medicine box, and following the voice just now, there was also Nalan Qian, who had been quietly reading the newspaper downstairs. When Nalan Qian's footsteps upstairs got closer and closer, Shao Yang couldn't help frowning. It can be seen that Xia Xiaolan's loud exclamation spread almost throughout the entire villa.

"Shhhh

Shao Yang's left arm trembled slightly, although it was not the first time he had been injured, but after all, ten fingers were connected to his heart, and the constant pain from his fingertips still made him clench his teeth, and he couldn't help but gasp lightly, and tried to endure it, not wanting Xia Xiaolan beside him to worry even more.

"What the hell is that sparkling like saliva, that can be so sticky......

When Xia Xiaolan felt the light tremor in her hand, and her pretty face showed endless nervousness and distress, Shao Yang was muttering to herself in her heart.

With a slight frown, he slowly pushed the half-open bedside drawer back and closed it with his right hand that hung down, and then quietly threw a piece of crumpled white paper that had been placed on the corner of the desk to the ground and pushed it under the bed with his foot.

"What's going on? What happened? ”

Staggering to the door of Shao Yang's room on the second floor, Nalan Qian looked around vigilantly. When his gaze finally fell on Shao Yang, his cloudy eyes, which were still confused, instantly brightened and widened slightly.

"Gee, what's going on? Why did you shed so much blood? Sakura-chan, quick! ”

When Nalan Qian, who was full of surprise, was in a hurry, preparing to find his daughter, and hurried to take a look at the situation, Nalan Ying had already appeared beside his father. In her hands, there was now a wooden box and several rolls of medical bandages.

Without waiting for Nalan Qian's urging, Nalan Ying, whose eyes had been solemn since just now, immediately glanced at her father beside her, then turned around and looked into the room, Xia Xiaolan, who was holding Shao Yang, and commanded solemnly.

"Xiaolan, you help my dad down first and wait, I'm going to treat his wounds here. You can help me go downstairs to the bathroom and get a basin of hot water. ”

"Oh-okay, I see."

Briefly stunned for a moment, after reacting, Xia Xiaolan immediately nodded in response, led Shao Yang to the chair next to the bed and sat down, and then hurriedly stepped forward to support Nalan Qian, who looked deeply worried.

"Grandpa Nalan, I'll help you go down first. If you stay here, you won't be able to help much, and it will distract Auntie. ”

After some careful explanation, seeing that Nalan Qian was silent and didn't say anything, Xia Xiaolan also tacitly agreed that he agreed, so he raised his hand and helped the former to go downstairs cautiously.

After seeing Xia Xiaolan and Nalan Qian's figures disappearing at the corner of the corridor, Nalan Ying's willow eyebrows, which had been frowning, were slightly relaxed. She quickly came to Shao Yang and squatted down, then put the box bandage in her hand in front of the back of the chair, and then began to re-examine the wound on her son's hand.

"Mom......"

"Don't talk, relax your arm muscles."

However, when Shao Yang's face was a little weird, looking at his mother who was focused on him, and wanted to say something, he was robbed of his words by the latter, but instead commanded in a deep voice, blocking Shao Yang's unspoken words again.

"Yangyang, you and your mother are honest, how did you get hurt on your hand?"

After a short period of calm atmosphere, before Shao Yang could think about how to explain the cause of his injury to his mother, who had already asked in a low voice. Although Nalan Ying didn't look up at herself, but the mother and son were connected, Shao Yang could feel it somewhat, under her mother's lowered face, that serious and sharp gaze.

"I just accidentally got stabbed by something sharp, no-"

"Yangyang! I've deliberately separated your grandfather and Xiaolan, aren't you willing to tell the truth in front of your mother alone?! ”

Shao Yang didn't expect that he was only halfway enough to hide his words before he was stopped by his mother's loud shouting. I don't know if I noticed Shao Yang's intentional concealment, but between Nalan Ying's words this time, there were more questions and distressed helplessness.

Meiyu looked at the back of his mother squatting in front of him, Shao Yang gritted his teeth lightly, it seemed that he still couldn't hide it. Such a special wound obviously can't escape the eyes of Nalan Ying, who has practiced medicine for many years, is well-informed and is a medical doctor.

"Ahh

sighed so long in his heart, and after a short period of thought and hesitation, Shao Yang finally decided to tell the truth, so as not to let his mother ask again and again.