The morning of the supernatural beings

Changsun Ze shook his head, "I'm fine, let's go in."

Mu Xi glanced at him suspiciously, and followed his gaze. He seemed to be looking at Dr. Sun just now.

Without thinking too much, Mu Xi followed him in, poured the medicine for the patients, and then fed them.

Those people are already in a coma and can only rely on medicine to input energy.

Mu Xi felt a gust of wind blowing by her side, and Changsun Ze's figure was already standing on the steps.

Supporting a middle-aged woman, the woman is holding a large basket of medicinal herbs in her hand, and there are several steps at her feet.

"Let me do it." Changsun Ze took the basket from the woman's hand.

"Thank you, lad."

Changsun Ze's eyes turned red inexplicably, he lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, let someone help you in the future, don't fall."

"I saw that everyone was very busy, so I thought about moving by myself, but I didn't expect to miss out."

"Where do you move to?"

"Just move to the pharmaceutical area." The woman pointed to a place.

Changsun Ze looked at the familiar figure in the pharmaceutical area, lowered his head, put down the medicine basket, and left in a hurry.

"Hey, young man..."

Decoction area.

Xia Mingchen's gaze almost followed Su Yun's movement.

Qiao Yan couldn't stand it anymore, "Brother, do you want to be so obvious?"

Xia Mingchen glanced at him, and was about to speak to him, but he didn't seem to be wrong, so he simply stopped talking.

"boom……"

Su Yun frowned, bit her lower lip with her teeth, her hands froze in mid-air, and the lid of the medicine jar in front of her covered it.

Her hands were slightly bent, and she reached for the cotton cloth next to her.

Before touching the cotton cloth, a pair of slender and slender hands with well-defined knuckles held her.

Before she had time to refuse, Xia Mingchen held her hand in front of him and looked at it carefully.

Seeing the pain in his eyes, Su Yun forgot to take her hand back for a moment.

Xia Mingchen saw that Su Yun's fingertips were blistered, but she didn't say a word. If the lid hadn't made a sound, no one would have known that she was injured.

"Why aren't you more careful?" Although it was a reproachful tone, Su Yun felt the concern in it, and a rippling was felt in her heart.

He was the first person to worry about himself so much.

Su Yun withdrew his hand, and replied flatly, "Small injury."

"Small injury? It's all blistered, or is it a small injury?" Xia Mingchen's tone was a little anxious.

Su Yun didn't show any expression, she grabbed the edge of the cotton cloth with her hand.

This medicine has been boiling for a long time, if it is not poured, it will dry up.

There is a force on the wrist grabbing her, away from this place.

"Let go of me." Su Yun said sharply.

Xia Mingchen ignored her words, turned to look at Qiao Yan, "Pour out the medicine."

Qiao Yan blinked.

He is calling me?

Excessive.

But he walked over obediently and poured out the medicine.

Xia Mingchen pulled Su Yun to the side, pressed her shoulders, and let her sit on the chair.

Just as Su Yun was about to stand up, her palm was pulled, and a deep voice came, "Don't move."

A warm wind came from her hand, Su Yun's body froze, and she looked at the person in front of her in astonishment.

The man's side face was perfect without blemishes, his facial features were resolute, his complexion was like jade, his thin lips were pursed, his eyes were full of seriousness, and he blew lightly on the wound.

With a slender and slender hand that seemed to have no joints, he took out a silver needle, made a small hole, pressed gently, and the blood inside flowed out.

The man slightly pursed his lips, then slightly loosened them, and gently shook the medicine bottle, and the medicine foam slowly fell.

His movements were gentle, and his eyes were full of pity.

"Su Yun, don't you feel pain?" Xia Mingchen looked at her after finishing everything.

From the beginning to the end, she seemed to be silent and did not show the slightest sore spot.

Does it hurt?

Su Yun seemed to be immune to these two.

She used to hurt when she was hurt, but no one cared.

This was the first time someone asked her this question.

Su Yun withdrew her hand, shook her head lightly, and when she was about to get up, there was an extra hand on her shoulder.

"Rest here." The tone could not be refused.

Su Yun looked at Xia Mingchen's back as he walked further and further away, her eyes moved, and she finally stood up.

Xia Mingchen didn't know what she had gone through, and she didn't care if she was injured.

There seemed to be a hole in his heart, and a tearing pain spread all over his body.

The five of them didn't prepare to leave until evening.

"Xiao Xi, thank you very much for today, otherwise we might not be too busy." Huangfu Jingsheng said.

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway, so I just treat myself as a boredom. Have you found an antidote?"

Huangfu Jingsheng shook his head, his tone was weak, "There are other things added to the medicine this time, and we haven't found the source of the medicine yet."

Mu Xi looked at the people lying inside, his eyes darkened, "They all died with energy, and they probably won't last long."

"We also know. You go back first and have a good rest. You are also tired today."

"Okay, then I'll go first, take care of yourself."

Huangfu Jingsheng managed to force a smile, "Don't worry."

A few people are on their way back.

Xia Mingchen exuded a resentful aura, and his eyes looked at Su Yun from time to time.

He obviously told her to have a good rest, but she just didn't listen.

I don't even know how to have a good relationship with myself.

"Xia Mingchen, what's wrong with you?" Mu Xi looked at him suspiciously.

Qiao Yan embraced Xia Mingchen, looked at Mu Xi, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, it's all right, he just feels a little aggrieved that he, a doctor, is going to be in the decoction area."

"Then why don't you go to the pharmaceutical area next time?" Mu Xi asked tentatively.

"No, I'm fine in the decoction area."

If he left, no one would help her deal with the injury, and she didn't care.

Mu Xi: "..."

This tone is not good at all.

It's quite frustrating.

However, it seems that keeping him in the pharmaceutical area is indeed a bit overkill.

…………

When Mu Xi returned, there was a person sitting in the living room.

Seeing Mu Xi coming in, he stood up abruptly and called out excitedly, "Sister."

As she said that, she was about to step forward to hug Mu Xi, but Mu Xi shrank her eyes and stepped back suddenly.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Brother Chen doesn't even let anyone approach you now?" Mu Hong looked at her sadly.

Mu Xi glared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just came back from the epidemic area, and my body may be full of viruses. You are waiting for me here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Before Mu Hong could say anything, Mu Xi's shadow had disappeared.

Just as Mu Xi returned to the room, she took off her coat, leaving only a bottoming shirt inside, and was about to take the clothes into the bathroom.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Si Nanchen walked straight towards Mu Xi.

Seeing Si Nanchen getting closer, Mu Xi took a few steps back, feeling a chill on his back.

Si Nanchen's blue eyes shrank suddenly, and he stepped forward quickly, leaning against the cabinet, and shrank Mu Xi in front of him.

"Hiding me? Huh?"

The clothes on Mu Xi's body were almost transparent, faintly visible, Si Nanchen's mind was full of Mu Xi lying under him, a hot air came from his abdomen, and his throat moved slightly.

"Stay away from me..." Mu Xi frowned, and gently pushed him with her fingertips.