In fact, Mo Zhenyun knew very well that if Uncle Ma and the other two had not reminded him, he would have made a mistake and regret forever.

You should know that now all the people who have some decision-making power in Mo Jia are sick, and they will die if they don’t get the antidote within two days. Mo Guan is the only person who has the antidote, and his right to speak is in his hands.

It is true that he is Mo Guan’s grandfather, but the Mo family’s usual attitude towards Mo Guan did not treat Mo Guan as their grandson.

Let me ask, they are now infected. If Mo Guan does not agree to treat them, then it will take only two days and they will die very ugly. Mo Guan and Song Dongxue, who have the antidote, can completely avoid death.

At that time, Mo Guan could take down all the assets of the Mo family effortlessly, and no one could stop it. This move was comparable to God's help.

After thinking through this, Mo Zhenyun couldn't help but exclaim that it was so dangerous that he was almost humiliated by Mo Guan.

So then he and his wife were in a state of emotion and wanted to ask Mo Guan to save them. Of course, Mo Guan could also refuse and use any reason, but at that time, they had to throw apart.

After finally waiting for Mo Zhenyun to open his mouth, his facial features were squeezed unnaturally. The two tears in his eyes were hard because they could not flow out with their teeth. The tone was not as good as requests, and they were more aggrieved.

"Guan'er!" It's rare, Mo Zhenyun used this slightly close name and then said, "Ren'er is your elder brother after all, and we are your grandparents. You can save us a little bit, okay?"

Uncle Ma was quite satisfied at first, but Mo Zhenyun said this, as if he was asking for help. At most, he just added a question and immediately asked again.

But before he could speak, Mo Guan, who had been silent for a long time, had already spoken: "It's not that I don't want to save you, but it only requires my blood to cure diseases and save people. I am not the Daluo Golden Immortal. I will die if I lose too much blood. I'll better stop this!"

In fact, Mo Guan did not intentionally anger Mo Zhenyun and his wife. Eighty percent of the people in Jiangnan City are sick, which is an extremely huge number.

He doesn't even have a hundred liters of blood in his body. Even if he drains him, he will not be able to save everyone. He will only lose too much blood and turn into mummies as he said.

But Mo Zhenyun misunderstood what he meant, thinking that Mo Guan was unhappy and wanted to kill them, so he said so. Mo Zhenyun clenched his fists hard, lowered his head and tried not to look at Mo Guan, and then said again: "General Manager Mo, I, Dai Ren'er, beg you to save his life! There is only half a day left. If you drag it on, his life will be no longer safe. Please save him!"

Mo Zhenyun said this, but in fact he had given up his life and his wife. As long as Mo Guan saves Mo Ren, that would be enough.

This time his tone and attitude were much more sincere, and he also had a hint of calmness of looking down on death.

Mo Guan has never been treated like this before. He didn’t feel any joy when he heard this, but only a disgusting feeling. Can I even ask for it for Mo Ren? It’s really ironic!

Originally, Mo Guan wanted to save everyone, and of course Mo Ren also included. Now Mo Zhenyun has pleaded with mercy, so he just told him directly.

"Okay, don't disgust me! I will save you and Mo Ren. Let's go to Mo Ren's ward to wait first!"

After saying that, Mo Guan pulled Song Dongxue and walked to the previous laboratory first. Mo Zhenyun, who was still there, clenched his fists, and his fingernails were embedded in the flesh without even notice.

Soon, Mo Guan and his group returned to the laboratory.

Then Mo Guan ordered the young nurse: "Get two new syringes for me."

The young nurse was also quite sensible. Without asking Mo Guan what he wanted to do, she turned around and went out. After a few minutes, she came back with two small needles.

Mo Guan took the needle from the young nurse's hand, skillfully held it in his hand, aimed it at his artery and inserted it in, and then pulled out a tube of blood.

"Take this blood tube to Mo Ren and help him detoxify first!"

Mo Guan said to the young nurse, and she left again. Then Mo Guan did the same thing and drew a tube of blood from himself.

Then he said to Uncle Ma and Brother Liu, who were full of heartache, "This blood is used to study antibodies to treat other people's diseases."

Uncle Ma carefully took the serum from Mo Guan. There were only a few rare things in his eyes, but he also agreed to Mo Guan: "Mr. Mo, don't worry! As long as you have this blood vessel, all the patients in the hospital will be saved. I will assure you of my Ma Hao's reputation!"

Mo Guan nodded his head slightly and stopped talking.

Just as he thought, there are tens of thousands of people in Jiangnan City, and now there are 80% of the sick people. It is impossible to rely on his blood alone.

So he handed over his blood to Uncle Ma and asked them to study antibodies and deal with new patients from now on.

There was no need for Mo Guan to do anything after that. He greeted Uncle Ma and others, and took Song Dongxue to leave the hospital.

But on the way home, the two of them also felt the horror of the spread of bacteria this time. Almost everyone they saw was scratching their bodies with difficulty, and some were even bleeding.

If we continue like this, the demise of Jiangnan City will be just a short distance away.

At this point, Mo Guan became more and more grateful to Song Dongxue. If she hadn't found the answer for herself, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

Mo Guan's blood is really a magic pill. Song Dongxue not only did not get sick after all, but even had close contact with bacteria and no longer had any serious illnesses. He actually relied on Mo Guan's blood to directly generate antibodies.

As for Mo Ren, who got a tube of blood from Mo Guan, his condition quickly improved after taking it. First, the symptoms of itch disappeared, and secondly, the respiratory tract became much more unobstructed.

However, the rash on his face and all over his body has not disappeared, and it takes some time to condition it, and it is estimated that it will be completely cured. But before that, he had the title of Lizard Monster.

After arriving at home, Mo Guan and his wife relaxed a lot, but after turning on the TV, news was conducted on investigations and reports on skin inflammation. The general meaning was also very clear, that is, Jiangnan City has become a poison city, and everyone should be reminded not to go out.

For a time, people in Jiangnan City were panicked and stayed at home and stopped going out for safety reasons. However, this situation did not last long because it improved the next day.

Uncle Ma and Brother Liu studied it all night, and they finally developed the antibody. Then they repeated the same steps and made it in batches for the patients to take.

Naturally, after taking the antibodies studied by the patients, the skin inflammation on their bodies disappeared one after another and was quickly cured.

Uncle Ma and Brother Liu became famous all of a sudden. Those who survived by the antibodies they developed were even more grateful. They gave them to their families with gifts and banners, and they immediately became famous figures.

However, neither of these two people like to show off. They didn't stop them two days ago, so there was nothing they could do. Because they didn't sleep for two consecutive days, they fell down and slept for two days and two nights before they woke up.

Just as he woke up, the door of the two of them was knocked on in an instant.

At first, the two thought that their wives and children had arrived, but after the door opened, they were a group of unfamiliar men, women, and children.
Chapter completed!