Chapter 1122
Xia Jinmian followed Shen Xu to the next room.
Ye Mohan was lying on the bed, the disease was already very critical.
Xia Jinmian approached quickly, and said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
"Master Han just showed signs of abnormality in the early hours of this morning. We never knew that Master Han was infected with the disease. When we found out, you were at your busiest time. I could only wait for you at the door." After a short pause, Shen Xu said solemnly : "Master Tianhan must have gone to the dungeon the day before yesterday and found a few adjutants who were stationed here to be infected. Two of those adjutants have died because of the drought, and the rest are all infected."
Xia Jinmian pulled Ye Mohan's collar off and checked his skin.
There were indeed many cracks on his body, but his muscles were full and strong, and those cracks were still in their original state.
Xia Jinmian put the back of her hand on Ye Mohan's forehead, it was icy cold.
Before she could take her hand back, Ye Mohan swung her hand away.
He didn't know when he opened his deep and cold eyes, and shouted in a low and tense voice: "Don't touch me!"
Xia Jinmian looked at him with a cold face, at a certain moment, she turned to Shen Xu and said, "Give me a dagger!"
"What are you going to do?"
Shen Xu was very vigilant, but he also tentatively pulled out the dagger stuck in the boot leg and handed it over.
Xia Jinmian took the dagger, originally intending to swipe it towards the palm of his hand so that it would be better for feeding blood.
But thinking of Ye Mohan's situation, it is more serious than Lessing's.
If the treatment measures developed by them are adopted, Ye Mohan may suffer a lot, and there will be many cracks on his body that cannot be eliminated.
So if you want to cure him quickly and prevent him from suffering, you need a lot of blood.
She swiped the dagger at her wrist, and scarlet blood sprang out immediately.
"What are you doing!" Ye Mohan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to get up.
Xia Jinmian returned the blood-stained dagger to Shen Xu, and said coldly, "Lick it clean!"
"Lick, lick clean???" Shen Xu looked at her in a daze.
Xia Jinmian has already quickly pushed Ye Mohan back to the bed, and fed the blood from his wrist into his mouth, very domineering order:
"Swallow it! Come on!"
Ye Mo glared at her angrily, pursing his lips tightly, unwilling to drink her blood.
The fresh blood flowed down Xia Jinmian's wrist and onto Ye Mohan's pale lips, staining his pale face a bit coquettish.
Seeing that he refused to drink, Xia Jinmian pinched his jaw again, forcing him to drink.
At this moment, Ye Mohan was so weak that he felt like letting Xia Jinmian dominate him.
His eyes were filled with anger until they were red.
Xia Jinmian met his eyes, her heart trembled slightly, and she explained: "My blood can detoxify drought, and Lessing is cured only after drinking it, don't stare at me like that, I'm doing it for your own good too!"
Ye Mohan's deep eyes moved slightly, becoming more and more red.
The blush was not because of anger, but because of the touch that only he knew.
Xiao Mian can escape from the research, there must be a treatment.
But she chose to save him with her own blood.
It seems that this is not the first time...
"Swallow it!" Xia Jinmian shouted coldly.
Ye Mohan's Adam's apple rolled slowly, swallowing the blood with Xiao Mian's body temperature, his deep black eyes were very deep.
Xia Jinmian saw that the feeding was almost done, so she immediately stood up with her wrists tightly clenched.
"Take care of Lord Han, I still have something to do, let him move less and rest more in these two days."
Shen Xu stared blankly at Xia Jinmian, and nodded.
After Xia Jinmian left, Shen Xu hurriedly asked nervously, "Master Han, are you feeling better?"
Ye Mohan raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, and his fingertips were stained with bright red.
He looked at the blood on his fingertips and suddenly smiled.
"Xiao Mian loves me very much, right? What am I struggling with?"
"Master Han?" Shen Xu thought that Master Han's head was burning with a low fever and he was stupid.
Ye Mohan raised his eyes to look at him, and said indifferently: "Xiao Mian asked you to lick it clean, didn't you hear?"
Shen Xu glanced at the blood stained on the dagger, his face full of grievances, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it in disgust.
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