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Mu Anan stared at his legs for a few seconds, then looked up at Zong Zhengyu, showing a vigorous smile.
"Don't worry, I'm a professional in this field, and I'm sure I can heal my legs."
She hid all her fears, loss, and despair.
I just don't want him to be sad.
Zong Zhengyu rubbed Mu An'an's head, "I'll let you in."
"Okay." Mu Anan responded obediently
Inside Sir Chris's car.
As soon as he got into the car, Lord Chris's face changed.
And at this time, sitting beside him, waiting for instructions with his head down, was Nightingale who had been following Mrs. Zhuoran.
Prince Chris leaned back and glanced at her lazily.
"Mrs. Zhuo Ran, you have done a good job. It won't be long before Mu An'an will find you and bring you by his side."
"Master, I know what to do next, and I will definitely not let you down."
Prince Chris smiled with satisfaction.
This subordinate has never disappointed him.
Then, Nightingale glanced in the direction of the cemetery, and said to Lord Chris: "Master, do you really want to join the 67t experiment?"
Prince Chris looked sideways at her.
Nightingale quickly lowered her head, and continued: "Ninginging has the courage to remind the master that with Mu An'an's ability, he will definitely research what the 67t experiment really is.
At that time, it will not be a good thing for the master. "
Prince Chris laughed when he heard the words.
Laugh a little conceited.
He said: "I'm still waiting for her to research it! Believe it or not? Even if she researches it, the person next to her will not let her take any further actions!"
The person next to him was naturally talking about Zong Zhengyu.
Although Nightingale was transferred to Mrs. Zhuoran's side to take care of her at a later stage, she has always been one of Mrs. Zhuoran's trusted teams.
The reason why she is someone who trusts the team is because Nightingale's mother was once a close friend of Madam Zhuoran.
Nightingale's mother, who witnessed the birth of the 67t experiment, also saw with her own eyes, the real purpose of the 67t experiment.
Including the reason why the little princess Josie was sent to the Zongzheng family since she was a child.
Also, Princess Josie's twin brother!
That night.
The full moon was shining brightly outside the window, but Mu Anan, who was sleeping on the bed, was extremely uneasy.
Cold sweat came out one by one on his forehead, he kept shaking his head, and kept chanting, and as the curtain was blown, Mu An'an woke up suddenly.
She opened her eyes and took a deep breath.
Immediately, he grabbed his legs through the quilt, his brows were furrowed, and his upper body formed a somewhat distorted arc.
Very strange, her legs had obviously lost feeling.
However, I felt a sharp pain, which was starting to attack crazily from the blood at this moment.
It was like trying to puncture her blood vessels.
It took Mu Anan a lot of effort to support his upper body with great difficulty.
He took a slight breath for a few seconds.
Then, she clenched her hands into fists and beat the muscles of her thigh hard, but she still didn't feel anything.
This phenomenon is very strange.
Can feel pain in a leg that is clearly unconscious?
Mu Anan couldn't figure it out, and couldn't find the reason for a while.
"Ayu"
Mu An'an subconsciously went to look for Zong Zhengyu.
However, she found that there was nothing around her.
She was alone in the whole room.
What about Seventh Master?
While Mu Anan was puzzled, he pulled the wheelchair with great difficulty, propped himself up and sat on it.
This action took several minutes, making Mu Anan sweat profusely.
This feeling is very strange.
The legs are completely unconscious, but the pain was so intense just now.
Mu Anan touched her legs and pondered for several seconds.
In the end, I shook my head not to let myself think too much.
No matter what the problem is, we will talk about it later.
She turned the wheel and walked out of the room by herself.
The living room was pitch black.
Only the lights in the next room were still on.
Mu Anan turned the wheelchair, came to the door, raised her hand and was about to knock on the door.??, but I heard Gu Shuqing's voice coming from inside¡ª¡ª
"Qi Ye, if you don't receive treatment, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome!"
Hearing this voice, Mu Anan frowned slightly, and silently listened to the sound of Zong Zhengyu coughing from inside.
Gu Shuqing's voice became a little anxious, "Qiye, you only had a slight infection last time, and with the follow-up and timely treatment, it's nothing. But this time it's really troublesome!
I have detected viruses in your blood, and these viruses will follow your blood flow to the heart. By the time¡¡"
Gu Shuqing's tone paused for a moment, as if he didn't dare to say anything later.
But the listener can understand what he wants to say.
Sitting in the wheelchair, Mu An'an clenched his hands into fists, and silently opened his mouth to bite, not letting himself make any sound or reveal any emotions.
Gu Shuqing said again: "My suggestion is that you must receive a comprehensive examination and treatment immediately!"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Zongzheng coughed hard for a while.
When he calmed down a little, he managed to say a complete sentence, "You just need to find a way to help me suppress the virus and prevent it from infecting An'an."
Having said that, he paused for a few seconds and said, "As for the treatment, we'll wait until An'an's leg is cured."
After saying this, the room was silent for at least a minute.
Probably knowing that persuasion is useless, Gu Shuqing could only sigh, and said helplessly: "Okay, but I still want to remind you that your body is different now, and you should pay more attention to yourself during this time!"
"Um."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Zong Zhengyu coughed again, listening to the sound, it was worse than before.
Such a cough is different from what Mu An'an usually hears.
On weekdays, it is obvious that Zong Zhengyu is restrained, but now that she is not here, she does not need to restrain herself.
Mu Anan kept biting his fist.
Until, Zong Zhengyu's words came from inside, "I'll go and see An'an."
Mu Anan adjusted his mood, turned the wheelchair and immediately returned to the room.
She returned to the bed, she lay down again, and covered herself with the quilt.
But he was thinking about Zongzhengyu's resistance.
She knew that Qi Ye's resistance had declined, and she had asked Rosen before, but Rosen didn't give an explanation.
Mu Anan didn't know why, but she knew that the reason was related to her.
With a "squeak", the door opened.
Mu Anan immediately calmed down, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
Zong Zhengyu took his steps lightly, but Mu Anan could still feel that he was walking beside him.
Feel Zong Zhengyu's warm hands covering his thighs.
Mu An'an was very surprised that he could feel the temperature of Master Qi's palm even though he had no sensation in his legs.
He was massaging his legs.
"Child, don't be afraid, I will find a way to heal your leg."
Zong Zhengyu's voice was deliberately lowered, a little hoarse.
He said very seriously: "You are a proud little princess, and you will always be. Even if the sky falls, I will support you. You must always be noble and beautiful."
Zong Zhengyu's words were full of pampering. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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