Feng Jin Ran's feet were not stable, and she fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, ran Mu Xun tried not to make himself laugh.

She bit her lower lip and politely looked away.

Feng Jinran struggles to get up. She is extremely embarrassed. When she falls down, her wound is pulled again. More blood is flowing from the torn wound. Feng Jinran tries to bear it and makes a dull hum

Looking at him, ran Mu Xun squinted. He came forward to grasp his wrist to feel his pulse, but Feng Jin ran quickly dodged.

"What do you worry about me doing to you?"

Ran murian picked his eyebrows. "If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it."

Feng Jinran sat there with a straight face.

It's raining harder and harder outside. His injury is like suicide if he goes out.

Ran Mu Xun shook his head. It was probably that she had saved many patients during this period of time. When she saw his injuries, she couldn't ignore them. But as soon as she came forward, Feng Jin ran, like a wild animal, roared at her: "stay away from me!"

He told her to stay away, so she had to be obedient? Isn't she a disgrace?

Ran musian thought of his Saint renshe, and immediately brought it up, with a holy and kind face, and said, "you are a patient, I am a doctor, now you must listen to me!"

With that, she squatted down without saying a word and examined him.

The moment she caught her hand, Feng Jinran trembled, looked up at her, smelled her faint fragrance, but did not refuse again.

"I don't know how you did it. You made yourself like this when you didn't see me for a day!"

Ran Mu Xun shook his head. His injury was really serious, and he was obviously poisoned again. The person who poisoned probably didn't want him to die so soon. The poison was very fierce, which made his injury can't heal quickly. Every time he got better, he would be infected again. Now, his wounds all over his body should be painful and itchy

"Who did you offend? Did the other party hate you so much?"

She sneered and took her medicine out of her body, frowning and looking for the right medicine for him.

Feng Jin ran lowered her eyelashes and didn't speak.

There are many people who hate him, but there is only one person who will want to make him suffer, but will not let him die

Fortunately, ran Mu search was only make complaints about it, and did not want to get the meaning of the answer.

She carefully examined his wounds. If it was just a simple injury, the ointment in her bag would be enough. However, he was also poisoned, which would make the wound heal quickly and fester automatically

It seems that we can only

Ran Mu Xun took out his dagger. Feng Jin Ran's pupil shrank, and his hand suddenly came forward to grasp her hand. His action was too fast, which affected the wound, and he couldn't help humming.

Looking at him, ran Mu Xun saw Feng Jin ran take a deep breath, clench his teeth and say: "no need..."

You don't need her blood?

Ran Mu Xun glared at him. He knew that if he refused, his injury might not be good for several months or even a year and a half?

Feng Jinran naturally knew it, because it was not the first time that he had been poisoned. He had endured it for so many years. Is it still a short time?

But, no one will care about whether he is hard or not, pain or not

Feng Jinran's eyes moved, looking at ran murian in front of her

She

Are you worried about him?