In just a few seconds, his face, which was still a little rosy, suddenly turned pale.

Su Jin didn't have time to think about it, so she pulled hard and completely tore off his home shirt, revealing his fair and attractive heart.

Seeing this scene, Su Jin swallowed uncontrollably, and she couldn't help stretching her hand towards him.

With a "slap", she slapped herself hard.

Now is the time to salivate?
Su Jin had no choice but to scold her for her abnormal thoughts, and raised the other's chin, almost without thinking, took a deep breath, and breathed it out.

After confirming that the other party was still breathing a little weakly, he gave up cardiopulmonary resuscitation. He was obviously poisoned, because he inhaled an unknown gas and temporarily fainted.

She picked up his right hand and picked up a handmade knife scattered on the ground. The blade cut across his flesh and blood flowed profusely instantly.

The red blood should not be a deadly germ.

Su Jin trotted into the kitchen again, rummaged through the box and found a piece of soap from the bottom, washed it with a cup of soapy water, and ran back quickly.

Sheng Liting still didn't respond at all, lying flat on the ground, his chest rising and falling very slowly.

Su Jin poured him a glass of soapy water, and then squatted beside him, watching the changes in his complexion.

"Ouch." Sheng Liting couldn't help throwing up all over himself.

Su Jin asked him to turn his body sideways so as not to choke himself to death with the vomit.

Sheng Liting felt as if his stomach was overwhelmed, he covered his mouth on purpose to prevent himself from vomiting, but was ripped away by the other party as soon as he made a move.

"Ouch." He wanted to die, and the dirty thing flowed down the corner of his mouth and poured down his neck, as disgusting as it was.

Su Jin squatted aside and said, "The doctor's phone call last time?"

Sheng Liting's eyes were dim, and he vomited so badly that he didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone make a phone call.

Su Jin turned his mobile phone out of his pocket, thankful that a big man like him doesn't like to set a password, and it was successfully unlocked as soon as he slid it open.

Fu Miaoran was playing music every night in the bar, and when the phone rang, she had no intention of answering it.

But he couldn't stand the life-threatening phone calls over and over again, so he pressed the answer button impatiently, but he didn't say anything, but he heard the other party crackling.

But the bar was too loud, and he only heard the last sentence.

"If you don't want to collect Sheng Liting's body, go to Qihuanshan Villa, and bring the detoxified Xueqing No. A45."

After saying that, Su Jin hung up the phone.

Sheng Liting also almost vomited, lying on the ground dying, unable to control his filth.

Su Jin tried to help him up, but this 1.8-meter-seven man, with her thin and small body, really couldn't lift him up.

Gritting her teeth, she dragged him all the way into the bathroom.

"Hoohoo." Su Jin let out a long breath with her hands on her hips, turned on the shower, looked at the man whose upper body shirt was already dirty, and coughed lightly, "I just wash it for you."

When Sheng Liting was unconscious, he only felt that someone was taking off his clothes, and he subconsciously wanted to push away the reckless hand of the other party.

Su Jin took off his shirt without any effort, and used the shower to clean all the dirt on his face and neck.

Sheng Liting's eyes flickered, and he recognized the little girl who was grabbing his head and pouring cold water on him desperately.

This November day, the cold water is freezing to the bone, and this girl really doesn't understand, or did it on purpose, doesn't she feel cold?

Su Jin couldn't help but sneezed, and then realized that she put cold water, she quickly said: "I'm sorry, I was nervous for a while, and put in the wrong water."

Sheng Liting's eyes darkened, and he passed out again, so angry!
The night was fading, and it was already the climax of the moon.

Fu Miaoran looked at Sheng Liting, who was ashen and lifeless, and looked suspiciously at Su Jin, who was silent behind him, and asked inexplicably, "What's going on with him?"

Su Jin looked away guiltily, she couldn't say that she poured him a glass of soapy water, made him vomit half to death, and then gave him a cold shower for half an hour.

This is so immoral, it's not something people do at all.

Fu Miaoran asked again: "You asked me to use serum to detoxify, what kind of poison did he get bitten by?"

"It should be animal poison. Judging from the signs of my poisoning that day, it should be poison like pit viper." Su Jin said truthfully.

Fu Miaoran frowned slightly, "Didn't he get bitten?"

"You are a doctor, why do you ask me?" Su Jin pretended to be confused and pretended to be stupid.

Fu Miaoran took out the test strips, but luckily he kept an eye out for the snake venom test strips when he got the serum.

Su Jin stood aside, staring at his movements intently.

After a while, Fu Miaoran nodded affirmatively, "It is indeed a viper."

Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and prepared to leave.

"What did you feed him?" Fu Miaoran saw a... bubble popping out of his mouth?
"It's an emergency. I fed him some soapy water."

"..." Call her stupid, she can tell what toxins are left in his blood, call her smart, she actually poured soapy water on him, is it because she thinks his toxins dissociate too slowly in the blood?

"Isn't soapy water able to induce vomiting and suspend toxins?" Su Jin asked innocently.

"That's giving an emetic on the premise of eating the wrong thing."

Su Jin scratched her hair in embarrassment. The situation was too urgent, and she seemed to have confused some basic common sense.

Fu Miaoran was inexplicably distressed by Sheng Liting, who still had a sigh of relief. Fortunately, as a childhood sweetheart, he ran fast enough, otherwise he would really have to come to collect the corpse.

Su Jin silently exited the room, looked at the mess all over the floor, and put one hand on her forehead.

Damn it, how are you going to fool the past tomorrow?

Sheng Liting, an old fox, must have suspected something.

It seemed that it was necessary for him to escape while he was unconscious.

"Miss Su, right?" Fu Miaoran called her suddenly.

Just as Su Jin picked up the backpack, she looked at the oncoming figure walking out of the bedroom, without saying a word, she just opened the distance between them.

Fu Miaoran said: "I still have something to do in the hospital, Xiaosi is here for you to take care of, he drank soapy water, he may still vomit at night."

"I still have class tomorrow." Su Jin said.

"Human life is at stake, and Ms. Su can't bear to let him stay alone in the villa." Fu Miaoran ran to the door after speaking, "I will trouble Ms. Su for the rest."

"No, I really—" Su Jin was a little slow, and could only watch helplessly as the other party closed the door with a bang and disappeared.

In the villa, it was suddenly very quiet, and the quiet Su Jin felt chills on her back.

She seemed to have an ominous premonition that Sheng Liting would hang her up and torture her to extract a confession when she woke up tomorrow!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like