The blood in Mu Lingyue's body slowly entered Zi Yan's body, and the entire blood transfusion process lasted for more than two hours before it was completed.
Mu Lingyue's face still looked bad, but she was no longer sweating profusely and her expression was painful as before.
After the blood transfusion was completed, the magic doctor took the pulses of both of them and nodded with satisfaction.
"Protector Lan, Miss Zi Yan and Miss Lingyue's blood transfusion was very successful. They have gradually stabilized. I believe that the blood in their bodies will soon be able to adapt to their new bodies."
Lan Qingyue nodded, Zi Yan's blood transfusion was successful, and she can stay in the demon world from now on.[
He finally let the woman he liked stay, but there was not even a trace of joy in his heart.
His eyes couldn't help but fall on Mu Lingyue's pale face.
Her hair was wet with sweat, her lips were stained with blood, and she looked extremely tired and haggard, as if she had no life left.
An inexplicable feeling of panic arose in his heart, and he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to explore her nose...
Although her breath is weak, it is still...
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, he was confused by what he had just done.
Does he care about this woman?
He obviously likes Zi Yan, but why is there only this woman in his mind from beginning to end?
She is also the first person I think of, and she is the first person I worry about.
There was a look of confusion on his face, and he stared at her blankly for a few seconds, telling himself over and over in his heart that the person he liked was Zi Yan...
Yes, he likes Zi Yan, and the only person he cares about is Zi Yan. This damn woman must have cast some kind of magic on him to make her become so abnormal.
He immediately turned his head and stopped looking at her. He turned around and walked to Zi Yan's side and hugged her. "If there is nothing serious after she wakes up, let her leave immediately."
After saying these words coldly, he hugged Zi Yan and left.
She didn't know how long she slept...
She had a long, long dream. This dream often appeared in her dreams for a while, but she didn't dream about it again for a long time. This time, she dreamed about it again.
The snow, the woman in red, and the sword inserted into her heart...
The reflection she saw in the bronze mirror appeared again in her dream.
She didn't know what it meant, let alone why the image in the bronze mirror kept appearing in her dreams.
After waking up, her whole body was in severe pain, and her throat felt like it was on fire. It was dry, painful, and burning.[
In the devil world, you can never tell whether it is day or night.
Here, there is always only darkness, an oppressive darkness.
She was still lying on the stone bed, her body was freezing cold, but she didn't even have anything to cover her.
He was indeed "very good" to her.
Somewhere on her arm was excruciatingly painful. She raised her hand and looked down. There was an unhealed scar on the blood veins on her wrist.
She could clearly feel that her body was different now.
Her whole body was limp, as if she had no strength, and goosebumps kept appearing on her body due to the cold.
Her body became weaker, weaker than she imagined.
It was as if she couldn't stand the slightest bit of wind, and even the breeze blowing on her body was like ice. It was so cold that she hugged her arms and her teeth chattered in her mouth.