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290. What Can I Help?

He stretched out his hand to explore the arteries on her neck. When Qian Muling felt the warmth on her body and her beating pulse, he breathed a deep sigh of relief. His beautiful eyes stared at her tightly wrinkled face.

With her eyes closed tightly, someone behind her could not help but lift the hair from her forehead!

But when Qian Muling saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, he was stunned!

"Minoya?" She never expected that the person in front of her was actually Minoya. Qian Muling's hand holding up her hair suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but call out her name.

Nangong Yi, who was standing not far from Qian Muling, heard his exclamation and thought he had encountered something. Her face was filled with worry, but when she wanted to walk in, she was overwhelmed by the pungent smell of blood.

Be careful not to step in.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Not daring to go over and full of curiosity, Nangong Yi had no choice but to lean forward and keep asking.

When Qian Muling heard Nangong Yi's voice from behind, he immediately turned sideways to let her see Minoya, turned around and said, "Come here quickly! It's Miss Mi!"

"Miss Mi?" She never thought that the person in front of her who was dying would be Minoya. Nangong Yi looked stunned, and it seemed that a few days ago, they came to participate in an event in the woods together, and she seemed to have flashed in front of her eyes.

She was still in high spirits. But they had only been separated for a few days. She fell on the side of the road in critical condition, and for a moment she felt a little sad!

"Why are you still standing there? Come here! Miss Mi has a lot of injuries on her body, and it seems that there is inflammation. We must treat her inflammation quickly, and then find a way to send her to the hospital for treatment!" Looking back, she was still stunned.

A few steps away, Nangong Yi and Qian Muling frowned and couldn't help but urge her.

Qianmu, who smiles every day, always speaks softly and politely to anyone no matter what time it is. Today, his expression suddenly changed, his brows were furrowed, and his words were a bit nervous and solemn!

Looking at Qian Muling like this, Nangong Yi was stunned. For a moment, she felt that the man in front of her was not the Qian Muling she knew.

Nangong Yi stood there blankly, as if she had no intention of coming forward to help. Qian Muling thought that she was just because of the eldest lady's inner thoughts, and didn't want to help to avoid getting herself dirty! So he glanced at her with helplessness and disgust.

He glanced at her and stopped urging her. He took off the travel bag from his back, lowered his head and took out the medical kit from inside.

"Oh!" Seeing Qian Muling skillfully starting to treat Minoya's wounds, Nangong Yu immediately came back to her senses and opened her mouth to respond. Although she felt that the smell of blood made her very uncomfortable, she still held her breath and sipped.

He kept his mouth shut and walked over with careful steps!

"I...what can I do to help?" Looking down at Qian Muling's hands and feet, Nangong Yi put her hand on her mouth with a look of horror on her face. She was very scared and nauseated, but she still endured it.

He opened his mouth!

Qian Muling, who didn't seem to notice Nangong Yi approaching, suddenly turned around and looked at her in surprise when he suddenly heard her voice. Only then did he realize that she had been standing beside him at some point.

"Can you clean the wound?" With his eyes lowered, Qian Muling continued what he was doing and asked Nangong Yi.


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