Chapter 57

"Lisa committed suicide because of Oro. I took care of you so much these years. It's really because Lisa had last words on her deathbed. Otherwise, in these years, if you let those women who had a room with me die, die, get sick, go crazy, I will really recognize it with one eye closed?"

Haina held her eyes wide, tears on her long and curly eyelashes, and looked at Lin Ruicheng incredulously.

"You know."

Lin Ruicheng glanced at Haina coldly. He didn't tell her that none of the women who had a room with him had slept with him. They were all male prostitutes, because he didn't want to blame her for those things, but Ding Xuanyao

"The wound on Ding Xuanyao's shoulder is corroded by a high concentration of acetic acid. You originally wanted to corrode her face." Fendi told me that Ding Xuanyao's clothes were dyed with a liquid. If I didn't say something wrong, it should be your extract... Earthworm essence. I admit that I temporarily forgot the snake's hair. I put Ding Xuanyao in the woods, but if so, I didn't go to the grove. I believe your skills are enough to go to the snake in Nan'ao mountain to have a party around Ding Xuanyao. "

All the plans in her heart were guessed, and Haina's golden eyes no longer shed tears, but were replaced by infinite resentment. Yes, she just wants to drive Ding Xuanyao crazy. All women who get Lin Ruicheng's body have to pay a price, no exception.

"I won't argue with you about these. Even if you send someone to assassinate Ding Xuanyao, I won't argue with you. You just need to give me the serum, the serum of the python."

Haina sat up from the bed, gracefully untied the sheets wrapped around her, walked naked to the wardrobe, took out her nightdress and put it on, just as an actor had finished the curtain call, and her face was restored to its usual malice,.

"The serum of the python you said, No."

"Don't force me."

He was cold and ruthless. Haina hadn't seen him, but she didn't expect to face herself one day. His face is angular, his dark eyes are sharp, and his shallow lips are tight. This is the man she likes since childhood. When she smiles, he is evil and charming, and when she is serious, he is cold and arrogant.

Haina leaned slightly, suddenly turned around and rolled on the bed. The two long poison needles in her hand didn't have time to aim at people, but she felt cold on her neck.

There was silence in the room, only the sound of the night wind blowing the gauze curtain

"Jason, you've been confused by that woman!"

Yes, he's so worried now that he doesn't care about anything.

"Jason, godfather Carol won't allow you to be with that woman!"

No matter what happens in the future, only with his breath, he will protect her.

"I just want serum." The edge of the fruit knife in her hand was stuck on Haina's neck, and a trace of blood had been reflected on her delicate skin.

"It's not that I don't give it. The reticulated python itself is non-toxic. The reason why it is toxic is that it is accumulated by eating toxic food for a long time. It can't be solved by serum."

"Then give me those antidotes."

"Reticulated python eats different toxins every day. Their body and teeth contain hundreds of toxins, which have been fused and mutated... I also want to get an antidote."

"Such an alternative toxin, I don't believe you don't prepare an antidote."

There was liquid in her neck, and Hannah knew it was her blood. Jason, for that woman, did not hesitate to hurt the people who lived and died with him for ten years. Is that woman too heavy in his heart or is she too light in his heart.

"You also say it's an alternative toxin. How can you make an antidote so easily."

"You..."

Is there no way? Lin Ruicheng felt defeated for the first time. His hand holding the fruit knife trembled, and the blood on the blade was very bright red by the light.

"Buzz -- buzz --"

"Say?" Lin Ruicheng connected his cell phone and soon hung up his cell phone. The bloody fruit knife was thrown on the tea table and made a crisp sound at the same time with the door

He left, and his breath remained in the air. Haina knelt on the carpet, picked up the fruit knife, licked the blood on it with the tip of her bright red tongue, fishy, salty and bitter. After ten years of dreaming, she finally woke up, and she can't go back to the past.

It was late at night when Lin Ruicheng returned to the hospital. This hospital was built by Lin Ruicheng himself. In addition to external business, it is mainly convenient for the treatment of the wounded in the organization.

Ding Xuanyao was arranged in the exclusive treatment room of Lin Ruicheng. She didn't seem to exist on such a large hospital bed. The boa constrictor's brain and blood stains on his hair had been washed away, his eyebrows were uneasily wrinkled together, his dark eyelashes trembled tightly on his pale face, and his cheekbones were unusually jujube red.

"The toxin has entered the blood and poured all over the body."

What should I do? Just watch her die

"I'm just a student, and I'm only seventeen..."

"As long as you don't let the photos out, I promise you everything you say..."

"Lin Ruicheng, can I like you?"

"Lin Ruicheng, will I die?"

"Lin Ruicheng, you are crazy!"

"Ah --"

The wail and shrill roar came from the top floor of the hospital, cutting through the silent night

"Don't worry. This situation is not the worst."

It's the first time Fendi has seen Lin Ruicheng so out of control. For Ding Xuanyao, Fendi also has inexplicable guilt at the bottom of her heart. Perhaps last time, she was secretly plotted under her own care, leaving scars that can never be recovered. She is still a child and shouldn't have been hurt by this.

"How long can she last?" Lin Ruicheng stood in front of the window, his hands on the window lattice, and the back of his wrapped hands seemed to have blood leaching again.

"Although the toxin enters the blood, all the mechanisms of her body have not developed in a bad way. Maybe..."

"She has detoxifying factors in her body? That's impossible!"

"But don't forget, you have lost blood to her twice."

"So..." Some small memories suddenly flashed up in my mind, "you mean, my blood plays an antitoxin role in her body?"

"It's not impossible." Fendi put away the stethoscope and looked at Lin Ruicheng.

Before, the blood transfusion to Ding Xuanyao was only because their blood types were AB, and he subconsciously didn't want Ding Xuanyao to be stained with other people's blood, so he refused to use the hospital's blood bank and drew blood directly from him. Yes, his blood is immune to all poisons. If you can help Ding Xuanyao remove the different poisons, then "Give her a blood change."

"That will do great harm to your body." For a moment, Fendi regretted what she had just said. Yes, from the doctor's point of view, she should try her best to treat the girl in the hospital bed, but if she wants to hurt people like her relatives at the same time, she really can't face it calmly.

"It's just some blood. I'll be fine. On the contrary, if she dies like this, I'll feel heartache, guilt and..." Will life be worse than death? When was Ding Xuanyao so important to herself.

A wry smile appeared on Jun's dark face, "I believe you, you will save her, won't you?"

Fundy sighed. "I'll study a treatment plan to minimize the loss."

Lin Ruicheng looked at the figure on the hospital bed and nodded heavily. "This matter is absolutely confidential."

His blood When he was a child, his family was broken and his third uncle took him into the secret door. He could endure any training test. Only eating toxins in the four wizards every day made him miserable. The self mutilation survival method made him endure again and again only thinking about family hatred and blood hatred.

If his invincible blood can save Ding Xuanyao, should he thank the people who forced him to eat toxins. Healthy fingers touched some mineral water and rubbed Ding Xuanyao's cracked mouth. He remembered that when he first saw her, her mouth was tooting and moist, like pudding jelly, especially cute. Now, it's pale and dry. If you look carefully, your face seems to have lost a lot more weight than when you just met her.

"Ding Xuanyao, i... really can't let you go. What should I do?"

Fendi decided to exchange blood for Ding Xuanyao seven times, once every two days on average, 400 ml at a time, so that the physical damage to Lin Ruicheng will be reduced a lot. But as soon as the plan came out, Lin Ruicheng objected, not to mention whether the toxin would change in these ten days. I don't know her life and death in fourteen days? In this case, not to mention 14 days, I can't endure 14 hours.

Two days later, Lin Ruicheng transferred from the ICU ward to the exclusive treatment room for rest. His lips were still pale, his hands and feet had not recovered their previous healthy temperature, and his hands for approving documents had not much strength.

Fifteen milliliters of blood flowed out, thinking that his brain might turn white because of insufficient blood supply Crazy, Lin Ruicheng is still a little afraid. The young master of the secret door, who is below one person and above ten thousand people, the president of the international company, and a 27 year old talent with family feud, became white in order to save a woman Crazy, it seems that it's really a pity.

When he was very conscious, he could still make that decision. Lin Ruicheng looked at the empty position next to the bed and fell. He didn't know when he fell into the vortex called Ding Xuanyao.

Ding Xuanyao has been in a high fever state in the TCU ward. Such a high fever, burning straight in the middle of the night, early in the morning and then at dusk, tried all kinds of methods, chose all kinds of injections and tried all kinds of physical methods, but it was impossible to reduce Ding Xuanyao's body temperature. The redness and swelling strangled by a python could not be eliminated. This is not a thing. Even if the toxin in her body is relieved, What's the use of burning your head.

Lin Ruicheng, in his isolation suit, poked Ding Xuanyao's forehead with his palm. It was hot, very hot, like hot The burning fire surrounded her tightly, and her dry lips kept talking with pain and spasm Trembling contractually.

"Yao Yao..."

"As long as you get better... I promise you everything you say..."

Holding her hand tightly, Lin Ruicheng buried his face in her hot palm. His back shrugged sadly and trembled gently in the moonlight.

His body became weak due to blood loss. He could recover quickly if he had a proper rest at ordinary times. However, Lin Ruicheng always insisted on Guarding Ding Xuanyao in TCU.

Two days and two nights, at more than four o'clock in the morning on the third day, the little nurse withdrew the drip, took another measure of her temperature, and told Ding Xuanyao that her temperature began to drop. Lin Ruicheng was slightly relieved, checked the ice bag on her forehead and the warm bag under her feet. Until the sky turned white, Lin Ruicheng lay on the edge of the bed and narrowed for a while.