My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Late night, Jing Yichen received a call from Jing Yiran again.

This time Shangguan Ning did not sleep. She was feeding Jing Rui who was hungry in the middle of the night.

She saw the three words "Jing Yiran" displayed on Jing Yichen's mobile phone screen and couldn't help laughing.

"Yo, he has been working hard with you recently!"

Her tone was ambiguous, as if he and Jing Yiran had nothing to see, causing Jing Yichen to shake her head helplessly.

"I don't want to see him, he doesn't want to see me, there should be something important, or he won't find me."

Jing Yichen kissed on Shangguanning's cheek, said "I'll see", then picked up his suit jacket and went out.

Forty minutes later, Jing Yichen's ordinary-looking Volkswagen was seated with four men of different styles.

One of them was sleepy, his hair was messy, and his clothes were crumpled, apparently he had just crawled out of the bed.

Mu Qing yawned and grumbled with dissatisfaction: "Jing Yiran, you didn't die! I knew you weren't as easy to die as a pest like this! Gee, it's so big, the average person gets a shot on the head If you are half disabled, you are just like everyone else. God is really unfair."

His solid wood Qing had known that Jing Yi wasn't dead some time ago, and now he just said that Ying Ying should be deliberate.

Jing Yichen once asked him if the bullet hit the human brain and see if it could survive from a medical point of view. He gave Jing Yichen an affirmative answer. If nothing else, he had encountered several cases of such patients when he was studying in foreign hospitals. All of them were hit by bullets but still survived.

Mu Qing thought that when he said this, Jing Yiran must jump on his feet and curse people. As a result, Jing Yiran just glanced at him coldly, and there was no rebuttal!

This is really strange!

Mu Qing was originally very sleepy, and now seeing Jing Yiran's honest look, she was suddenly full of energy!

He tried harder, the bottom line of Jing Yiran's test of poisonous tongue: "It's more than one o'clock in the morning. Call me to draw blood for you. Isn't it unreasonable! The doctor's sleep is very important, do you know? In case? I didn’t sleep well at night, and I didn’t get up the next day. I originally wanted to get the bullets out of my brain for others. As a result, I got out of my brain, did you say that you can take this responsibility?"

"What do you do with blood? It's good if you don't give blood to you, this small body, and still do it!? Do you think that a gun can't kill you and you want to draw your own blood and do it yourself?" Become a corpse? Tell you, I am a good doctor with medical ethics, I will never do such a thing!"

Although Mu Qing said in his mouth that he would not draw blood from Jing Yiran, his hand rested on Jing Yiran's wrist, apparently checking his physical condition through the pulse vein.

Ahu was sitting in the driver's seat and wanted to laugh when he heard Mu Qing's words, but he resisted hard.

Jing Yichen on the side had no expression. He shouted Mu Qing in the middle of the night. He had no guilt. As for Jing Yiran's blood drawing, he also agreed.

Jing Yiran wasn't temperless originally. On the contrary, his young master had a very heavy temper. At first, he felt that the deer's blood exchange needed to rely on Mu's Hospital and Master Mu. He still didn't go to fight with Mu Qing. What's more, today he Mu Qing would also have to draw blood from him, and after a while, Mu Qing would take bullets for him. These things add up. At present, Mu Qing is the second most important person after Jing Yichen.

Enemy against a top doctor in the world such as Mu Qing is definitely not going to get along with yourself.

However, Jing Yiran can seek for the sake of the deer, but he will never be in the hands of Mu Qing because of his own life!

"The surname is wood, don't give your face shame! This son let you come to despise you. Last time you pierced me with a needle, I haven't asked you to settle the bill. You are so arrogant now, I'm not afraid of me Take it away?! Well, take it away again, I won't be so polite! You'd better take blood out of me obediently. I'm a desperate person now, you just don't look like a little white face!"

Jing Yiran didn't mention this stubble. Fortunately, as soon as he mentioned this matter, Mu Qing was in flames!

"Your mother-in-law is so embarrassed!? You have imprisoned An'an for half a year, and the life I'm looking for is almost gone. You dare to mention it now! I can't kill you!"

Mu Qing said, drawing a silver needle from his body and quickly inserted it into Jing Yiran's palm.

The car was suddenly full of Jing Yiran's screams, and the people like Ahu who heard the wind and waves felt sweaty.

He shook his head, thinking that Jing Yiran was really illicit, offended Mu Qing, can he have good fruit to eat?

The screaming continued for two minutes, and Jing Yiran couldn't bear it anymore, yelling and shouting, "I'm not imprisoning your woman, just pull the needle off!"

Mu Qing pulled the needle down slowly, and saw Jing Yiran's gritted teeth, and suddenly the wind burst into a smile: "Come, let this doctor draw blood for you, don't be afraid, I won't draw too much, at most it is pumping You can't even have the strength to open your eyes! Rest in peace!"

Jing Yiran was still palpitated by the pain just now, and his face was still white. After hearing Mu Qing's words, his face became whiter.

Only, he unexpectedly suppressed all the anger and unwillingness, and said seriously: "Give me more, how much can I draw."

Mu Qing put Jing Yiran's arm on the rubber band's arm and immediately stopped. He turned his head and looked at Jing Yiran inconceivably. He could stuff a duck egg with his mouth open.

Surprised for a while, he turned his head to look at Jing Yichen: "Who is he? Has your good brother been lost? Recently, crossing is very popular, shouldn't he be worn by someone else?"

Jing Yichen finally felt more comfortable when she saw Mu Qing's incredible look.

It seems that he is not alone in feeling that Jing Yiran has changed too much, even as if he changed his own.

Jing Yichen lightly explained: "Pull it, he used it to exchange blood for the deer. He is type O blood and should be able to use it."

"For the deer?!"

Mu Qing was even more shocked!

When was Jing Yiran so kind? Is he willing to donate blood for others? !

Will the sun come out from the west tomorrow morning?

In the big night, it is the time when the human body should be in a rest period, but he is constantly "frightened" here, and the entire body of large and small cells are excited, which is not good for the body!

"Jing Yiran, you are a little scary from being a big big wolf! It's enough for the deer to exchange blood this time. My grandfather also started to do the final anti-virus treatment. It's not bad for you, you are sure to donate blood ?"