Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1787 Talk less, do more!
"Okay!" Abu went to the study first, but found that there was no one, and the things on the table were gone, so he turned around and ran to her room.

"Master? Master?" She knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside.

She tried to open the door. Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not locked, it is possible to enter.

When she walked to the door of the bedroom, she saw Jian Junxi lying on the ground twitching non-stop, his face suddenly pale as paper, and he shouted anxiously while running: "Master! Master!"

Abu hugged her to the bed, and found that she was still shaking, crying with anxiety, turned around and planned to find Ji Zhong and Wen Hao.

"There's no need to go..." Just as she walked to the door, Jian Junxi suddenly spoke softly, his whole head was already sweating profusely, and even his eyes were exhausted.

Abu immediately turned around, poured a cup of warm water from the coffee table, came to the bed again, and asked while helping her up, "Master, what is going on with you?"

After Jian Junxi drank the water, he took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, talk less and do more!"

"Yes!" Abu put the cup on the bedside table, and asked softly, "Il and the others are leaving, and I want to say a few words to you, do you want to see me?"

Jian Junxi struggled to get out of bed, Abu persuaded in a low voice: "Master, why don't you take a rest first!"

"There is no time to rest!" Jian Junxi finished this sentence.
After dragging his tired body, he went to the bathroom first to make sure that there was no problem with his appearance, and then he strode downstairs.

Il hugged Ian, who couldn't stop crying, with a slightly sentimental expression.

Seeing Jian Junxi coming down from upstairs, he said hoarsely: "Jian Junxi, please take good care of him, no matter what the final result is? Could you please call and tell us?"

"En!" Jian Junxi nodded in agreement, his eyes as calm as water.

Ian wiped his tears, choked up and said to Jian Junxi: "If he wakes up, you promise to be with him! He really loves you!"

Jian Junxi's twinkling black eyes were like the most beautiful aurora, revealing sentimentality, she turned her head away suddenly...

Yi Er knew that she was also feeling uncomfortable, so he said calmly: "We are leaving first, please forgive me if I disturb you!"

"No, do I need to send you back to China?" Jian Junxi asked in a purely polite tone.

"No, my parents rearranged the plane, goodbye!" Il said as he helped Ian walk out the door.

"Goodbye!" Jian Junxi nodded and watched them leave...

"Magnetic..." The phone in her pocket vibrated suddenly, pulling her back to God.

"Yeah!" She took it out and slid the answer button, and put her other hand into the pocket of her sweatpants, her movements were elegant and handsome.

"The information has been sent to your mailbox, what do we need to do?" Yan Rongliang's voice was slightly heavy.

"I don't need it for now, I'll contact you after I finish reading it!" Jian Junxi hung up after finishing speaking.

Wen Hao came over with a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, frowned, and said doubtfully, "Master, Master asked me to come to you!"

Jian Junxi was taken aback, looking down at the bowl of steaming traditional Chinese medicine with bitter eyes.

After striding into the infirmary, he found a band-aid and a sterilized knife, and then gently cut his index finger.
After dripping two drops of blood into the medicine, he said calmly, "Give it to him to try!"

Wen Hao's eyes were full of horror, from disbelief to sadness, and he finally understood why Ji Zhong's face was so heavy.

The normal blood volume of an adult is about 5000ml, and the maximum blood volume can only be 400ml
(End of this chapter)