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

Yang Mo said again: "You are poisoned and you must force the poison out of you before it is emitted."

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

"It's too late!"

Yang Mo saw An Xin's face getting paler, and it was obvious that the poison had already shown signs of an attack, and it would be too late to not be treated.

"What should I do?" Anya asked anxiously.

Yang Mo did not answer Anya, but picked up An Xin in front of everyone, rushed into the lounge next to the ward, and placed 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 was so special that it was always a bit embarrassing to let her take off her pants in front of a man she had just met for the first time today.

"I'm not as evil as you think. If you don't want to, I won't force you, then wait for the female doctor to come, but I don't guarantee that time is still there." Yang Mo saw An Xin's thoughts and hummed impatiently.

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

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

"I...I don't have the strength." An Xin's face turned red and she said in a mosquito-fly voice.

"I'll help you?" Yang Mo asked.

An Xin bit her lip and nodded slightly.

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

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

However, Yang Mo recovered as usual in the next second, quickly unbuttoned An Xin's belt, took off her jeans and shoes, and only kept her translucent underwear on her body.

An Xin's face was blushing like blood at this time, and she wanted to dig a hole in the ground to bury herself. Fortunately, Yang Mo's attention was all on the wound and he did not look around.

"Hold on!"

Yang Mo began treatment while instructing him.

He first used a silver needle to close the bloodline so that the toxins would no longer flow faster, and then he poked the wound and used the silver needle as a medium to suck up the poisonous blood.

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

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

An Xin's breathing finally slowed down a little, she thanked her thanks with gratitude, and then quickly put on her 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 have a little toxin in your body. Although it is not fatal, it will be bad after a long time." Yang Mo told the truth.

An Xin was shocked and asked quickly: "What should I do?"

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

"What are you...what are you going to do?" An Xin was stunned, then frightened.

She was lying on the edge of the bed, her buttocks were raised, facing Yang Mo.

This posture...

It's so embarrassing!

Could it be...will he want to make himself stronger here?

Thinking of this, An Xin shivered, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she struggled desperately: "You... stop, stop quickly, I'll stop!"

"Hold on, just a few strokes, just a few strokes!" Yang Mo continued to say indifferently.

What!

An Xin is now even more convinced that this bastard is going to do his own thing.

At this moment, An Xin wanted to die, but her throat seemed to be blocked. She wanted to shout but couldn't. She could only hold her pants desperately with both hands and not let this bastard take off her pants.

Bang!

However, at this moment, a hot and intense pain came clearly from the buttocks.

this……

Could this guy be a pervert, a skeleton guy? He is only interested in his butt?

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

"you……"

An Xin was about to say something, but before she could speak, another crisp sound hit her butt.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Several slaps hit her buttocks firmly.

An Xin felt extremely painful on her buttocks, as if she was almost no one. But strangely, with this pain, the numbness and itching just now disappeared, replaced by a wonderful feeling of pain and happiness.

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

"Did... I misunderstand him that he is helping me with my illness?"

An Xin's tender face was covered with disbelief.

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

After saying that, 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 coming out and hurried over.

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

"It's a blessing for our sisters to meet him. We must thank him." Anya said gratefully.

"It's a pity that he's gone."

An Xin couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but she thought of the scene where she was spanked just now, and her handsome little face turned red again.

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

Before he knew it, Yang Mo's image was deeply imprinted in the hearts of this pair of sisters.

...

Zhao Family.

Li Weiguang fled here in a daze. He thought Zhao Jingluo would stand up for him, but he didn't expect Zhao Jingluo to be even more miserable.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm almost controlling the An family. I didn't expect a kid named Yang Mo to come out halfway. He ruined my good things." Li Weiguang said truthfully.

"Yang Mo?" Zhao Jingluo's head buzzed when he heard this name, and a sharp murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"Young Master Zhao, do you know him?" Li Weiguang asked in confusion.

"He not only ruined your good deeds, but also destroyed my master's plan. I am going to tear him to pieces! I just regret that this kid is not even his opponent in cultivation." Zhao Jingliu slapped the table coldly.

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

"It's actually not difficult for the young master to deal with him." The old man said, taking out a small bottle and handing it to Li Weiguang, "You throw it into the food of An's group."

Li Weiguang was shocked and asked timidly: "This...isn't this good? Those foods are for students, if someone dies..."

"This medicine cannot kill anyone, it will only cause diarrhea." The old man waved his hand and said in his heart, "How can you quickly defeat An's family if you don't kill someone!"
Chapter completed!