3879. Chapter 3879 Master Leng is seriously injured
Luo Lei carefully laid her down on the bed, tucked her in with the quilt, and fell asleep watching the bright tears on her eyelashes.
"Idiot Wen?!"
What responded was her even breathing.
Luo Lei took out his arm, walked to the bathroom and fetched some water, and wiped away the dirty tears on her face with a towel.
Then he wiped her hands and little feet.
This woman didn't take off her socks, so she definitely didn't take a shower!
Luo Lei lifted her legs to wipe her butt, Wen Xinnuan turned over and kicked him on the head impatiently.
"Wen Xinnuan, you are so dirty!"
"It's so itchy, go away..."
Luo Lei gave up and couldn't bear to wake her up. He hurriedly took a shower and ran out. He got into the bed naked and put his arm back under her head. Only then was he satisfied.
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Here, Jing Jiaren received the report that Luo Lei was back, and she was very relaxed.
Falling in love is a toss-up, but as long as every toss-up goes in a good direction...
That's not bad.
"Can you sleep peacefully?" Ximen Longting put his arm around her shoulders and hugged her to the bed.
"You are really good at predicting things. People who have been there say something different." It made her worry in vain for so long.
"Master..." Wilson's voice came from the inside line, trying to keep it as low as possible, "It's about Master Leng."
Ximen Longting looked at the woman clinging to him: "Jing Jiaren, is there something dirty on your face?"
"Where is it?"
"Go to the bathroom and see for yourself!"
Jing Jiaren wiped her face curiously: "Is this still possible?"
"Yes, go wash your face!"
After Jing Jiaren left in confusion, Wilson on the other end of the phone said, "Mr. Pelolon just brought someone here and said he wanted to pick up Master Leng. What does the master mean?"
"Let him pick it up." I just didn't know how to deal with this hot potato.
"I think so too, but Miss Jing's condition still needs Master Leng's blood control."
"Have you stored the blood bag I asked you to draw?"
"Master Leng was seriously injured and lost too much blood... I did draw blood, but there was only a small bag, which has been stored in a special container."
Leng Lintian's blood is very special, because he was poisoned by the same poison as Jing Jiaren before and took the antidote, so he has antibodies in his blood, which is one of the important components for developing anti-antibodies.
But now the problem has arisen. Leng Lintian was seriously injured and needed a large amount of blood transfusion.
Once outsiders' blood is transfused, the antibodies in his original blood will be diluted and diluted, and Leng Lintian's blood will be useless in the future.
Therefore, before giving Leng Lintian a blood transfusion, he risked his life to take out a small bag for him.
Ximen Longting tightened his grip on the receiver: "It doesn't cost much to make each time. One small bag is enough to be used a dozen times!"
Once a month, more than a year?
But the problem is, there is no one who can produce the antigen now.
"Those losers in the scientific research office have been studying viruses for more than a year and still haven't come up with any results." Ximen Longting punched the phone table. "This time they couldn't even develop an antibody. They all retired and returned home to see the emperor."
Tomb!"
The receiver was hung back on the phone.
Ximen Longting turned around with a dark face and saw Jing Jiaren standing a few steps away looking at him in surprise.
Ximen Longting's eyes were bottomless, his handsome mandible was extremely tense, and his tall body was leaning on the edge of the phone. The atmosphere was very depressing.
"You lied to me, there's nothing dirty on my face." Jing Jiaren pretended to smile lightly.