The doctor himself couldn't explain the results of the experiment. The two people's blood types were different, but they could be integrated together. They looked up at Shui Zexi and said, "There is no scientific basis."

"Some things cannot be explained scientifically, just like what you see now." Shui Zexi ignored his doubts and just said lightly.

"Knock--" The knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!" Seeing the person entering the door, the doctor stood up and shouted, "Dean."

"Leave it to me next, you don't have to worry about it." The dean said when he came in.

The director who had just left the operating room heard the head nurse in the hospital say that Dugu Ming was seriously injured. He immediately sent someone to do emergency treatment and waited for Shui Zexi's arrival.

"Miss Zexi, I have already arranged it, please!" The dean must have received a notice from the Dugu family if he could arrange everything in such a short time.

"Well, I understand, let's go." Shui Zexi nodded and agreed.

In the empty room, Dugu Ming was lying on the bed with a pale face. A white bandage could be vaguely seen at the collar of the hospital gown. In the quiet space, there was only the "beep-" sound from the electronic detector.

At this time, Shui Zexi looked at the blood transfusion in the bend of his arms, and his blood was flowing into Dugu Ming's body bit by bit.

This time I was really tired, my stomach was empty, so let's sleep for a while. Shui Zexi looked at Dugu Ming again, her lips were still pale, her eyes were closed, and her chest was undulating regularly. Shui Zexi knew: It should be okay. Then she rested peacefully.

"Uh--" What's the sound?

"Ah—" Another sound.

After hearing the sound, Shui Zexi woke up in a daze.

No, there were only her and Dugu Ming here, so it must be Dugu Ming's voice. When I thought of this, Shui Zexi woke up instantly. Opening her eyes, she saw the golden light and sweet fragrance all over the room. Dugu Ming's forbearing voice came.

"Not good!" Press the button at the head of the bed and wait for the doctor to come.

Shui Zexi lifted the quilt, stood up and sat by the bed. Looking at the spiritual power emitted from Dugu Ming, she couldn't figure it out. After losing her blood, shouldn't the situation improve? Why do you think the situation is getting worse and worse?

A faint light emerged from Dugu Ming's neckline.

"That's it?" Shui Zexi narrowed her eyes, trying to see what was going on.

"Well——" Dugu Ming clenched his hands into fists and endured with all his strength.

"Dugu Ming, Dugu Ming, wake up!" Shui Zexi told himself in his heart that he had to take a good look at him and not let him continue like this.

"It hurts--" Dugu Ming said it hurts!

"Where does it hurt?" Shui Zexi asked.

"pain--"

"Tell me quickly, where does it hurt?" Shui Zexi was so anxious because of Dugu Ming. Did she have no feelings for him? It might not be possible. She herself understands that being accustomed to being forbearing and keeping others from thousands of miles away is a way for her to protect herself.

"Bang--" The door of the room was pushed open, and a group of doctors and nurses led by the dean ran in and surrounded Dugu Ming's bed.

"Look at what's going on?" said the dean.

"There is no problem with heartbeat!" said the nurse standing in front of the instrument.

The dean said nothing and listened carefully on Dugu Ming's chest with a stethoscope. The expression on his face changed, and finally sighed and said, "No problem."

"No problem?" Shui Zexi didn't believe it. "Didn't you hear it? He was crying in pain!"

How painful does it make Dugu Ming cry?

"Miss Zexi, don't worry first." The dean looked at Shui Zexi and comforted him.

"How can I not be in a hurry?" Shui Zexi asked casually. However, after roaring, she came to her senses and became more excited. "Sorry, I lost my composure."

"We can understand your concerns, but we really didn't find any problems there." The dean said truthfully.

"Director, please help me prescribe some medicine to help him relieve some pain." Shui Zexi looked at the dean's eyes and said seriously.

Dugu Ming was still trying his best to endure it and tried not to let the whimper sounds in his throat come out.

"Ming'er! My Ming'er!" The old lady who was supposed to rest at home came to the hospital and rushed to Dugu Ming's bed as soon as she entered the door. She looked at Dugu Ming from head to toe. Why did the person who had dinner together last night encounter such a thing today? Liu Shiyu and the housekeeper were also there, wanting to help the old lady up.

"Grandma, get up first and sit down." With the help of the nurse, Shui Zexi pulled out the needle at the bend of his arms. He walked to the other side of the bed and helped the old lady Dugu sit on the sofa. He also sat next to him, "Grandma, don't worry, Dugu Ming will be fine."

"Dean, you must save my brother Ming!" He looked at the dean with a "pleading" look.

"I, do my best!" There have been so many people working in the hospital after separation from life and death. Every doctor is not successful. All they have is the heart to cure diseases and save people. They have been silently giving, and are getting farther and farther on the road to saving lives and healing the wounded. Looking back at themselves, there are many people who are tired and sick. They are not God and cannot satisfy everyone's requests.

"Grandma, when I first chose me as his wife, it was because of my blood!" After the doctors left, Shui Zexi asked in a very soft voice.

"Girl Zexi, I know the Dugu family is sorry for you, but for the sake of you being a couple, save Ming'er!" Old Mrs. Dugu really had no choice.

"Don't worry, with me here, he won't let him have something to do. We are husband and wife." Shui Zexi said himself. "Grandma, I don't understand one thing. Can you tell me?"

"As long as you can save Ming'er, no matter what, I will tell you!" The old lady was anxious and red in her eyes. Who can save Dugu Ming now is her last hope.

"Does Dugu Ming have something like talismans on his body?" She still cared about the light.

"Yes, on the chest, it was Ming'er's grandfather." When the old lady heard this, she instantly felt that Shui Zexi still cared about her Ming'er.

"Then, you can try it." Since her blood can break so many talismans and magic circles in Dugu Ming's yard, the one he automatically detonated can also be tried in the same way.

When I walked to the bed, I pulled Dugu Ming's clothes to the side. I saw a small blue magic circle like something. Maybe it was because of the relationship between Shui Zexi's blood that "awakened" it.

The blood transfusion needle had just been removed, and there was no scab at the mouth of the needle. Holding his arm and using a little force, the blood flowed out of the needle again and dripped onto the small magic array on Dugu Ming’s chest.

A few minutes later, the magic circle disappeared. Dugu Ming also became quiet and could not find a towel. He had to take out a tissue from his bag to help Dugu Ming wipe his sweat.

"Grandma, go back and rest first, I'll guard here." After confirming that Dugu Ming was fine, Shui Zexi said. "Now the news of Dugu Ming's injury has probably spread all over the house. You need you to go back and preside over the host. Let Shiyu follow you, and you can more or less suppress the scene."

"Ming'er can take care of her family's servants, and you don't have to do it yourself." The old lady said this and wanted to bring Shui Zexi back together. In this way, even if Dugu Ming is not there, Shui Zexi can also shut up the group of people in the clan.

"I can take care of him for a while, otherwise, let the housekeeper go back and arrange people, and I will go back when the people arrive." Shui Zexi still felt a little bit in her heart.

What they met today was absolutely impossible to be an ordinary gangster. Or, the gangster was an ordinary gangster, but why was it the right time to be hit by the two of them? Strange, very strange!

She cannot let the people who have not yet woken up, and must guard them personally.

"Butler, please help me and let Huang Cen come here to guard it." Shui Zexi said to the butler by sending the old lady to the door.

"Mrs. Please wait here, young lady. I'll call him over now." The butler nodded and agreed.

"Liu Shiyu, after he went back, no matter who asked, he said Dugu Ming was fine and would be back soon." Looking at Liu Shiyu's depressed appearance, Shui Zexi felt that she had to "beat and hit" her well.

"Don't cry anymore!" Seeing her eyebrows frowning, and she looked like she was about to cry, Shui Zexi said with a cold face. "Remember, you are also a lady from the Dugu family. If you don't like me again, that's just a matter between us. Now it's time to help the Dugu family "to the outside world". Who knows how many people will face when grandma returns today. The high priest is injured, so he is not scratching and playing."

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let Brother Ming come with me." Liu Shiyu regretted it very much. If she hadn't been jealous last night and had Dugu Ming come with her today, there wouldn't be such a thing now.

"It's too late to regret now. Dugu Ming is fine. Just take a few days off. There are still two weeks left before the next sacrificial sacrifice. There are too many things that everyone needs to face in the past two weeks, so there is no time to tidy up your mood. If you want to cry, go back and find a place where no one can cry. Don't cry in front of all the elders in the clan!" I cried in front of those people. Will the days of urging Dugu Ming to the altar be far away?

"I--" Liu Shiyu calmed down her mood and felt that what Shui Zexi said was right. The more urgent the moment, the more she could not get lost. Grandma said, how many of those people are interested in them? They are all for their own interests. "I understand!"

The driver drove the car up and parked at the gate. Shui Zexi watched them get in and leave. When he turned around, he saw a familiar figure. Who was that?

"Mrs. Young Madam!" Huang Cen's voice came from behind. "Mrs. Young Madam. You call me?"

Huang Cen ran out of breath. When he received a call from his father, he ran here desperately.

"Yes, I have something to hand over to you." Huang Cen was Shui Zexi's bodyguard before, and he had the ability to do things. This time, he called him over, but he felt that Huang Cen was fully capable of doing this.

"Please speak for your young lady." Huang Cen stood in front of Shui Zexi.

"Go up and talk." There are people coming and going at the gate. There are too many people waiting now, so it is not convenient to speak.

"Yes." Huang Cen asked nothing, and obediently Genhe Shui Zexi went up to Dugu Ming's ward.

"Check this room first to see if there are any cameras or something." Shui Zexi sat on the sofa and signaled him to check the room.

The nurse who helped Dugu Ming change the medicine looked at Shui Zexi and asked, "Do you want me to go out first?"

"It's okay, you keep going." Shaking his head, Shui Zexi was used to compressing work, and at the same time, he could do more things as much as he could.

The nurse took off the gauze on Dugu Ming's chest, and a wound that had just been sewn appeared in front of Shui Zexi's eyes. How painful was such a hideous wound in that moment?!

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