The book is broken, and the villain boy is madly criticized and coaxed

Mu Jiaojiao's brows knitted tightly together, and she immediately became alert, "Take me over to have a look!"

She followed Xiaoying and quickly came to the secret laboratory. Xiaoying opened the door, and Mu Jiaojiao looked at the young man trapped on the cross.

An abnormal blush appeared on his pale face at this moment, and sweat was dripping down his forehead.

His thin face seemed to have been washed by water, and he was completely unconscious.

She was a little timid and didn't dare to approach him directly, for fear that he would bite her.

After all, the wound on her wrist was still painful. He was extremely powerful and had great strength. Even when he was very weak, the unexpected force was extremely heavy. It was not something she could bear, so she had to be careful.

She let out a long sigh, and came to him with a special incense. She called him softly, "Luo Yunxuan?"

"Luo Yunxuan?" She called his name softly, but no matter how she called, the boy did not respond. He just gritted his teeth and shivered from time to time.

At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes drooped, leaving a faint shadow on his eyelids, and his tightly pursed thin lips showed that he was in extreme pain at the moment.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and gently touch his forehead. It was hot, so hot.

"Xiaoying, how long have you been taking the antipyretic medicine?"

Xiaoying said anxiously, "Miss, the antipyretic medicine has been injected forty minutes, but his temperature has not dropped, but has become higher. If the fever continues to be so high, he will have problems!"

"I had no other choice but to look for the eldest lady."

Xiaoying continued, "In the past, when he had a high fever, he would take a special antipyretic medicine and the fever would go down quickly in half an hour. It's definitely not like this now. Instead of going down, his temperature is rising. His temperature has reached 42 degrees..."

At this moment, the young boy's thin body suddenly trembled violently. He struggled and trembled unconsciously, clenching his palms tightly. His nails scratched his palms, and blood came out. Blood dripped through his fingers. He looked very miserable.

Mu Jiaojiao bit her lip and said anxiously, "Xiaoying, quickly unlock his shackles! Now!"

"If the fever continues like this, someone will die!" It would be too scary if he was on the verge of death, his eyes turned blue, and his bloodthirsty factor was awakened by the sight of blood.

"But Miss, the master has told us not to..."

"If he dies, how can I explain to my father? None of us will survive!" Her voice couldn't help but rise a few notches.

Xiaoying pondered for a moment and immediately did as Mu Jiaojiao said.

She took out the key and quickly uncuffed his wrists and ankles.

Mu Jiaojiao hurried forward to support him. The boy was thin, but when he turned over completely like this, he was still extremely heavy and her shoulders began to ache.

She hugged him as if he were a warm ball.

The heat from his body flowed to her, making her face turn red.

"Xiaoying, get some water ready so we can cool him down physically!"

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The two men who usually took care of Luo Yunxuan helped carry him to the bed beside them. Mu Jiaojiao's wrist was in severe pain at the moment. He looked thin and weak, and it must have been heavy when he was unconscious.

She looked at the unconscious young man lying on the bed, her eyes sank slightly. Could it be that because of the drug injected before, because she transferred her breath to prevent him from dying, his bloodthirsty factor was not stimulated, so he had a high fever?

At this moment, Xiaoying hurriedly prepared the water.

"Miss, he won't die, will he? His temperature is still rising. If it continues like this, he might..."

Mu Jiaojiao dipped a handkerchief in water and quickly wiped his forehead, neck, and armpits...

She took out a sharp dagger, the sharp dagger reflected the bright light.

Xiaoying was shocked, "Miss, what are you doing?"

Mu Jiaojiao didn't say anything. She just untied the bow tied around his right wrist and then cut his wrist with the dagger.

"Miss!" Xiaoying shouted anxiously.

Bright red blood flowed from the wrist...

Eerily quiet.

While bleeding, he kept wiping his forehead and neck with water, wiping non-stop.

He cannot get close to the near-death state, otherwise the bloodthirsty factor in the potion will be stimulated and he will go crazy and kill people.

She was doing these things in a hurry and her face looked extremely bad.

Because of nervousness, my forehead was tingled with sweat.

Xiaoying on the side was also terrified. If anything happened to Luo Yunxuan, the master would definitely kill her!

She was really scared at this moment.

She didn't know what the young lady was going to do, but she didn't know what to do at the moment.

Mu Jiaojiao hurriedly tore off his clothes. His thin body was covered with scars. She wiped them carefully...

Not caring about the difference between men and women, she pulled his pants down and tried to wipe his groin.

At this moment, a bony hand grabbed her wrist.

Hold it tightly.

Her wrist was already injured, and he held it so tightly that tears welled up in her eyes due to the pain.

She raised her eyes and met his gaze.

His dilated pupils gradually focused.

His eyes were dark and angry, as if he wanted to eat someone. Xiaoying said excitedly, "Miss, he's awake, and the thermometer shows that his temperature is also dropping..."

Luo Yunxuan's face was pale, and his throat was hoarse as if it was filled with burning coals. "What are you doing?!"

She gasped in pain, "Let me go! It hurts..."

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, picked up the perfume bottle on her waist with one hand, and sprayed it at him. His eyes were cold and fierce, and the fire of anger was surging in his eyes.

The hand that was tightly holding her wrist gradually became weaker.

Her wrist just broke free.

Her nose felt sore from the pain and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

This Luo Yunxuan has so much strength just after waking up. Does he want to break her wrist?

Fortunately, she had a special perfume bottle with her, otherwise her wrist would have been in danger.

She slowly moved her aching wrist and glared at him angrily.

She quickly applied medicine to the wound on his wrist and then bandaged it.

The dagger in her hand reflected a bright light, and his eyes turned cold.

She put down the dagger and shakily tied a bow for him.

"Xiaoying, go prepare some nutritious porridge."

"Miss, do you really want to prepare nutritious porridge?"

During the ten years he was in the laboratory, Von der had been controlling his diet and not giving him high-energy food to prevent it from affecting the experiment.

His food is mainly liquid food and nutrient solution injections.

She said calmly, "Yes, he is very weak at the moment and has no energy. I'm afraid he won't make it."

He had a high fever and was shivering all the time just now. He almost died, which really scared Xiaoying.

Xiaoying quickly did as she was told.

After Xiaoying left, Mu Jiaojiao looked at him timidly. She held her breath and concentrated, finally finding her voice, "Luo, Luo Yunxuan, I didn't hurt your wrist on purpose. You have a high fever, fainted, and shivered. If you don't bleed, you will get into trouble because the antipyretic medicine will be useless to you..."

She explained carefully while looking at him fearfully.