After Mu Jin parked the car, he carefully carried the cat out of the car. Seeing that she was not awake, he breathed a little relieved.

He returned to the apartment with the cat in his arms and placed her on the bed.

The black cat also sneaked in. She wandered on and under the bed for a while and found that its owner was sleeping heavily. Jin Shen had no time to pay attention to it. It ran out again and again.

Mu Jin untied the cat's top, exposed her bandaged shoulders, took a pair of scissors, and cut the gauze directly.

When he saw the still hideous wound, his hands trembled, and his heart trembled slightly. He stared at it, his eyes dark.

He really didn't protect her and hurt her.

Endless self-blame surrounded him. If he had gone to Ziying with her that night, this would not have happened.

At this time, the cat suddenly moved and curled up slightly, as if it was getting cold.

Mu Jin then came to his senses, pulled the quilt, covered her chest, exposed her injured shoulders, and gently took out her arm.

He bent down and gently placed his hand on the cat's wound. A rich blue halo appeared under his palm, wrapping the wound!

And the wound that was originally ferociously exposed to the new flesh is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Mu Jin used his other hand to hold a pair of medical tweezers and removed the sutures on the wound.

After a while, Mu Jin took his hand away, and the cat's shoulders were as flat as before! Even the scars she was worried about were not left!

And all of this was done in her sleep.

Mu Jin threw the bloody gauze and cloth strips into the trash can, fastened the cat's clothes, tucked the quilt for her. Seeing that she was sleeping even deeper, she went to the bathroom.

The bathroom light was very bright. Mu Jin came to the mirror and looked at it, took a razor and shaved it.

After Mu Jin finished taking a shower, he saw the cat sitting on the bed, his clothes were not tidy, and his shoulders were half exposed...

After Maomao found out that Mu Jin came out, he looked at him blankly, "A Jin, where is my injury?"

She just took a nap for a while, and after waking up, she found that A Jin was gone, but she soon heard the sound of water in the bathroom and knew that he was inside.

But what surprised her the most was that the injury on her shoulder healed! She touched her for a long time and was very sure that this was not an illusion.

Mu Jin walked over and sat by the bed, her eyes fell on her shoulders, "Does it hurt?"

The cat nodded: "A little bit."

When it really hurts, she lies and doesn’t hurt, but now she tells the truth.

The wound on the surface is indeed gone, but the wounded area still hurts a little, just like the pain and itchy feeling when the wound is about to heal.

Mu Jin touched her shoulder, "The wound has healed, but it will take a few days for the pain to disappear. The medical skills of "Missing One" have side effects."

However, this side effect is much smaller than the injury itself.

"It's "One Missing"! A Jin, you used witchcraft to help me heal!" Maomao said in surprise.

But Mu Jin just nodded calmly.

The first part of "The Missing One" is about medical skills, and the next part is about witchcraft. There are also principles that can be explained by medical skills, but witchcraft is gone. It only takes a certain price to pay, witchcraft can be almost omnipotent.

Therefore, Ye Ming once said that his medical skills are only worse than Mu Jin, and he also said that Mu Jin did not save people easily because his medical skills and witchcraft both came from "The Missing One", and he usually doesn't use them.

"A Jin, you are the most awesome." Maomao laughed.

She looked at Mu Jin. He was wearing a thin household clothes, his hair was still wet, and naughty water droplets hung on his hair. He stayed for a long time and slowly fell down. He looked like he had just left the bath and was seductive.

The cat couldn't help but touch his face, "A Jin, you're shaving."

Mu Jin nodded, "Well, don't you like it?"

The cat's hand involuntarily slid on Mu Jin's neck, rubbing it as if it was there or not.

Mu Jin raised his eyelids and suddenly carried the cat over, put one hand around her waist, pressed the back of her head with the other, and turned his head slightly, "Are you hungry?"

At such a close distance, the cat smelled the fragrance of Mu Jin's body again. There were whirlpools rotating at high speed. She grinned her teeth and asked with her last rationality: "A Jin, should you draw the blood to me?"

Because Mu Jin did this before.

But Mu Jin pressed her head directly, "That's it."

The cat couldn't help it and bit it down. The warm blood flowed into its mouth. The cat fell into a strange calm, as if it was floating on the clouds, extremely satisfied.

I don’t know how long it took, Maomao let go and saw two rows of deep tooth marks on Mu Jin’s Neck Mountain. Blood oozed out along the tooth marks. She suddenly licked her head and licked her.

But Mu Jin's whole body was stiff in an instant.

"A Jin, you can treat your wounds too." The cat sat down, feeling comfortable all over and his mind was extremely clear.

But she finally felt a little embarrassed. Human teeth were not sharp. When she bit A Jin, he must have felt very painful.

Mu Jin walked away for a while and returned soon, but he didn't seem to deal with it much, just put a piece of gauze around his neck.

"A Jin, have you taken the medicine?" Maomao asked him.

"No."

"Why don't you take medicine? I'll help you." Maomao said, kneeling down and trying to remove his gauze.

But Mu Jin grabbed her hand, "No need, it's not a serious injury."

He insisted on refusing, and Maomao didn't insist on changing it for him.

"Your mother disappeared. What happened that night?" Mu Jin spoke.

Maomao sat back and frowned and said, "A man took Ziying away. He was the man who once pretended to be her husband. His name was Zeng Bo."

Mu Jin's eyes were a little dangerous, "He also hurt you?"

The cat nodded.

"How could he hurt you?" Mu Jin asked again. He knew very well that cats' strength and ordinary people could not hurt him.

Speaking of this, Maomao was also angry, "He was very strange. He should not be a normal human anymore. When I first fought with him, he was just ordinary, but later, he suddenly changed, his strength soared, his speed soared, like a wild beast."

"By the way, I saw scales on him."

Mu Jin believed in Maomao's words. After hearing this, he just asked again: "Can't you beat him?"

The cat's eyes suddenly dodged a little.

"What's going on? Look at me." Mu Jin turned the cat's head over.

Maomao hummed and took out the empty syringe from the space of life. "It was possible, but he injected me with something and I didn't know, so I didn't have the strength to chase me. He took Ziying away."

Mu Jin instantly snatched the syringe, with a storm hidden in his eyes. He asked quickly: "When did you wake up? What's wrong with your body? Lying down, I'll check it for a while."

Maomao had no chance to give advice, so he was already flattened by Mu Jin. He professionally flattened her hands and feet, his hands were a little heavy, pinching her bones and checking them from head to toe...

"Hahaha, Ah Jin, don't pinch it anymore, I'm itchy... Hiss, it hurts, it hurts..."

However, no matter what Maomao reacted, Mu Jin still did not let go and "be patient for a while."

After checking, he frowned and stood up straight, with a murderous aura appearing in his eyes, which was very scary.

Seeing him like this, Maomao couldn't help asking: "A Jin, what did you check out?"

Mu Jin looked at Maomao, suddenly picked up his cell phone and walked aside, making several calls.

"Ye Mingshi... Stop talking nonsense, bring Jiu Shiyi over and let him bring something."

"Nan Jue, let Qilin come back."

"Gu Zeyi, check the whereabouts of Ziying and Zeng Bo immediately."

After he finished a call, he went to the cloakroom and brought a set of clothes over.

Maomao didn't bother him just now, but now he couldn't help asking: "A Jin, what's wrong? It can't be that I'm out of rescue..."

Mu Jin looked at her and sternly said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Maomao couldn't help but smile, "I'm just kidding you, A Jin, why are you doing so serious?"

But Mu Jin had already taken off her clothes.

Maomao hugged Mu Jin's waist and asked with a smile: "A Jin, are you planning to obey me?"

Mu Jin kept moving in his hand, and soon unbuttoned all the buttons and helped her wear the clothes he had just brought. "Don't make trouble, change your clothes, someone will come soon."

The cat had no choice but to cooperate and quickly changed her clothes.

Mu Jin sat next to her and touched her face, "Your bones have not changed, but several organs in your body have signs of failure. I want to check it out for you right away."

"If you are weak, don't force yourself to move around and lie down obediently."

The cat was forced to lie down, looking at Mu Jin without blinking, and she was also silent for a while.

Of course she knew something was wrong with her body, but she was not afraid. She just didn't want his Ah Jin to be so nervous.

"Don't be afraid, you won't be in trouble with me." Mu Jin touched her face. He might not know that he was much more scared than cats.

He has always been very confident. In this world, no one can pass by him to hurt cats, but he is still wrong. Everything happened irreversibly. He regrets and blames himself, and wants to go back five days ago.

Song Sifan is right, he just hates that he has not protected the cat well.

The cat grabbed Mu Jin's hand and blinked, "A Jin, are you scared?"

Mu Jin didn't say anything.
To be continued...