My Secretary is a Little Sweet Chapter 787: Peerless beauty in the human world

Chapter 787: Peerless beauty in the human world

Mu Qing had never liked to use violence, as he felt that it was not gentlemanly of him. He was a doctor and could easily defeat all his opponents with needles and medicine. That was why he had never fought with anyone bare-handed.

But someone dared to insult his Grandpa, whom he respected the most. He felt that all the blood in his body was rus.h.i.+ng to his head and he wanted to strangle Jing Yiran.

Jing Yiran stumbled back a few steps and Mu Qing went up to him and started to punch and kick him.

"You're the Magus! My grandfather is a G.o.dly doctor, and I'm the best doctor! I was the one who took out the bullet from your head! You were unconscious for a month, and it was my grandfather who spent so much energy to help you with acupuncture and bring you back from the Grim Reaper! You dare to scold my grandfather? I'll beat you to death!"

In fact, Jing Yiran didn't mean to scold mu Wensheng. He admired mu Wensheng and was scared of this fierce old man.

He was just angry just now and spoke without thinking.

But if Jing Yiran was asked to admit his mistake, he would never admit it, even if Mu Qing beat him to death.

He had always been like this when he was with Jing Yichen. He would rather die than surrender. He would rather have Jing Yichen break his ribs and beat him to a pulp.

He had bowed to Jing Yichen, but it didn't mean that he would do the same to others, even if he was the one in the wrong.

"You're here to draw my woman's blood, do you think you're in the right? It's still not certain who will be the one to die today! I don't know how to control my strength. When you become disabled later, don't ask my brother to teach me a lesson! It's no use even if he comes today. We can't lose a single drop of Lu's blood!"

Jing Yiran roared as he fought with Mu Qing.

The two of them fought from the living room to the kitchen, then from the kitchen to the bedroom.

When Jing Yichen entered the villa, it was already in chaos.

"All of you, stop!"

Jing Yichen's shout stopped both Mu Qing and Jing Yiran.

Mu Qing's hair was in a mess, and his s.h.i.+rt was missing. There were bruises on his face and blood on the corner of his lips. Apparently, he had been hit hard by Jing Yiran.

Jing Yiran wasn't any better. His clothes were crumpled and his cheeks were swollen. Even his peach-shaped eyes were bleeding.

But Jing Yiran's injuries were lighter than Mu Qing 's. After all, he had fought more than Mu Qing and knew how to attack and protect himself better. She had been beaten by Jing Yichen for so many years and it was not for nothing.

Jing Yichen frowned at the sight of them.

But he was not in the mood to care about their fight. He went straight to the point and asked Jing Yiran, "Where's Lu?"

"I've hidden her! You can't be so cruel. She's innocent and doesn't have any schemes. She'll give you anything you want. She'll even agree to your request for her blood! My heart aches for her, I don't agree! If you take so much blood, her body will be in trouble!"

When Lu was given a tube of blood, although it was only 10 ml, Jing Yiran still felt sorry for her.

Her blood was different from ordinary people 's. Once it was taken aw

ay, the blood produced would be infected with the virus. The virus content in her body would increase rapidly, and her body temperature would drop. The next blood transfusion would have to be done earlier.

Mu Qing's anger had dissipated after he had beaten Jing Yiran.

He actually felt guilty for taking Lu's blood. If he was in Lu's position, he would also feel bad for Zhao Anan.

However, this was life-saving blood. No matter how much heartache he felt, he had to draw it out!

"Don't exaggerate. I'll only take 200 ml. It won't affect her body much! You were fine when you donated 800ml of blood to Lu last time. 200ml is the most basic amount of blood you can give. Your life will not be in danger!"

"She is different from me! It's not like you don't know that her body is full of viruses! No, I won't let you guys do it!"

"At most, my grandfather and I will change her blood again! I don't need you to pay for it!" Mu Qing was very anxious. He wanted to get the blood as soon as possible and then make the antidote so that Zhao Anan could wake up as soon as possible. Otherwise, she might forget about him after sleeping for so long.

"No!"

Jing Yiran didn't agree. He wasn't so n.o.ble as to sacrifice his own woman to save another woman. Shangguan ning and Zhao Anan wouldn't die anyway, and Mu Qing had said that both of them might lose their memories.

This is just a small matter!

Didn't Zheng Lun remember most of the things?

The antidote could be developed slowly. With mu Wensheng's profound medical knowledge, it would not take long for him to make the antidote. Why did he have to draw Lu's blood?

Jing Yichen looked at Jing Yiran and said, "Lu's blood must be taken, but we will compensate her. With her physical condition, drawing 200 ml of blood would not be too much of a problem. I'm not here to ask for your permission, I'm just here to tell you. "

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Just like Mu Qing, Jing Yichen was also very anxious to get the antidote as soon as possible. Shangguan ning had been in a deep sleep the whole time, so no one knew what would happen to her.

As for Lu, he could find her.

Mu Qing grabbed the clothes that Jing Yiran had taken off and glared at him. Then he left with Jing Yichen.

He had to follow Jing Yichen to find Lu and draw her blood.

Jing Yiran sat down on the sofa, feeling extremely sad.

After a long while, he took a bottle of red wine and walked out of the door.

Because yang Muyan's men were still hara.s.sing Jing Yiran, Jing Yichen's men didn't leave. Instead, they stayed around the villa to keep Jing Yiran safe.

Luo Hao was the main person in charge.

Jing Yiran walked out of the villa and found Luo Hao in the corner of the garden. Then they sat down on the ground, shoulder to shoulder.

Seeing Jing Yiran's sad face, Luo Hao's heart started to beat fast.

He looked so beautiful even when he was sad!

Peerless beauty in the human world!

Uh ... Although this term might not be very suitable for a man, Luo Hao could not find any other w

ords to describe him at this moment!

The surprise in Luo Hao's eyes was too obvious. Jing Yiran put his arms around his shoulders and asked with squinted eyes,"Am I not very good looking?"

Luo Hao nodded subconsciously. Then he realized that he had admitted Jing Yiran's beauty. He shook his head in fear.

Jing Yiran didn't think so. He knew how beautiful he was. Men and women always liked to stare at him, and many of them were even mesmerized by him.

He laughed at himself and said with a disappointed tone,""What's the use of being good looking? I can't even protect the person I want to protect, am I very incompetent?"