Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Fu Lingxiao gently held Mu Xing's little hand, without raising his head, and kept his voice low: "Just say it here."

He wanted to guard the little girl so that she could see him as soon as she woke up.

The female doctor glanced at the unconscious girl and handed the examination report to Fu Lingxiao, "Mr. Fu, I think you need to read Miss Qiao's examination report."

He already understood the little girl's injury, so what else was there to see?

Fu Lingxiao frowned, let go of Mu Xing's hand, took the report and opened it, scanning the densely packed English report line by line, page by page, looking at it very carefully.

Scanning two rows of data, his brows suddenly knitted together.

Those are the detailed data of the little girl's blood and the reference range of normal values.

The little girl's blood test value exceeded the normal range by an extremely terrifying multiple!

The report also showed that a large number of unknown toxins were detected in the blood.

Poisoning?

Fu Lingxiao's eyebrows darkened, and his whole face seemed to be covered by dark clouds. He turned his head and looked at the female doctor: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with this report?"

There is such a terrifying abnormality in the blood, but the functions of various organs in the body show that everything is normal. How is this possible?

The female doctor nodded firmly, "I checked three times and made sure there is no problem. Miss Qiao's situation is indeed extremely rare. The virus laboratory department is already extracting and analyzing the toxins in the blood. I will inform Fu as soon as the results come out." gentlemen."

Fu Lingxiao grunted and warned in a cold voice: "All information will be kept strictly confidential. If even a word is leaked, not only will you go to see God, but your hospital will not need to be opened. Tell it to your dean."

The female doctor was so frightened by the sudden overwhelming momentum that she even forgot how to speak Chinese. She nodded quickly and babbled in English. She knew that the man in front of her was very powerful, and even their dean had to respect him.

Fu Lingxiao looked at her coldly, "Communicate with us Chinese people in Chinese."

The female doctor immediately switched the language and said, "It is the doctor's responsibility to keep the patient's confidentiality. Please rest assured, Mr. Fu."

Fu Lingxiao looked away and said, "Get out."

If the female doctor was granted amnesty, she hurriedly escaped from the ward and ran straight to the dean's office.

Fu Lingxiao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yuntuo.

Yuntuo stood guard outside the ward door. After receiving the news, he immediately knocked on the door and pushed in, "Master Fu."

Fu Lingxiao had a cold face and ordered in a cold voice: "Go and find me the world's top blood experts, virus experts, and masters of poison production, use and detoxification immediately. Money is not an issue. Those who pretend to be noble will not come." Yes, tie me up directly!"

Yuntuo didn't know what happened, so he didn't ask much. He answered yes and said, "Master Fu, Luo Cheng called and said that no clues were found on the corpses. He asked you how to deal with the corpses."

"Keep the black bear's body and burn the rest."

"Yes."

Yuntuo exited the ward.

Fu Lingxiao gently picked up Mu Xing's scarred little fleshy hand, put it back in his palm and held it gently.

Don't worry, little girl, as long as I'm here, you will be fine.

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Due to excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion, Mu Xing was in a coma for two days before waking up.

The moment he opened his eyes, a low and hoarse voice came from his ears: "Wake up."

She turned around and saw the man sitting in front of the hospital bed, holding her hand tightly, staring at her tenderly and happily with a pair of red bloodshot eyes.

The man was still wearing the same clothes as before. His face was haggard, his hair was messy, his eyes were black and blue, black stubble had grown out on his chin, his arms were covered in dried blood, and the burns on his body had not been treated.

Mu Xing saw the burns on his body and recalled the video of him struggling in the flames. The tip of his nose felt sore. He sat up suddenly and rushed to hug him, "Uncle, I'm afraid..."

Fu Lingxiao thought she was frightened because of what happened after being kidnapped, and hugged her distressedly.

Thinking that the little girl was covered with injuries, he immediately let go, wrapping his arms weakly around her body, comforting her softly: "Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you anymore."

"I'm not afraid of hurting me. I'm afraid that my little uncle will be hurt."

Mu Xing held the man's waist with both hands, buried her face in his chest, and pressed her whole body tightly against his body, her voice choked with sobs: "Uncle, I saw the video of you being burned. I thought something happened to you. , I am so afraid that I will never see you again..."

"Aren't I fine now? It's okay. Be good."

Fu Lingxiao patted Mu Xing on the back, his eyes were cold.

He dared to conspire with the murderer behind the scenes to attack his little girl, and he even dared to use the video to stimulate her.

Tang Xinran.

very good.

After patiently calming Mu Xing's mood, Fu Lingxiao put her back on the hospital bed and rubbed her head: "You must be hungry. I'll have someone bring you food."

In the past, the little girl's eyes lit up when she heard about food, but this time she didn't show any excitement at all. A pair of watery eyes swept over the burns on his body, and she looked at him with distressed eyes, "Little uncle, take care of the wound first, and then we'll be together." Let’s eat, okay?”

The snack guy's stomach was clearly growling with hunger, and he was still thinking about his injury. Could he say something bad?

"it is good."

But the little girl can't go hungry.

Fu Lingxiao took out his mobile phone and called the housekeeper of the manor in Country M: "Send the food over right away."

The senior ward provides three meals a day, but they are all Western food. He was afraid that the little girl would not adapt to it, so he had already ordered the housekeeper to prepare meals at any time.

As soon as the housekeeper received the call, he quickly packed the meals and sent a helicopter directly to the hospital.

"I'm going to take a shower first, and then I'll take care of the wound."

After making the call, Fu Lingxiao leaned over and kissed the little girl's forehead. He took the clothes sent by the housekeeper before and strode into the bathroom.

When he came out again, he was back to his outstanding appearance. He was wearing a black shirt and a pair of black trousers, looking noble and seductive.

Remembering the little girl's previous "teachings", he deliberately blow-dried his hair.

Walking back to the hospital bed, he picked up the burn ointment that had been left aside for two days, sat down on the nursing chair, lifted up the hem of his shirt, revealing his narrow waist and abdomen, squeezed out the ointment with his well-jointed fingers, and quickly applied it on the wound. superior.

Mu Xing watched the man without blinking as he applied ointment to the wound on his front, and reminded: "Uncle, you also have burns on your back."

Thinking that her little uncle couldn't touch his back, she immediately sat up and said, "Little uncle, give me the ointment and I'll help you apply it on your back."

Fu Lingxiao didn't care about the burn. He just applied some ointment casually to reassure the little girl. He wanted to refuse, but seeing the concerned look on the little girl's face, he handed over the ointment anyway.

Mu Xing lifted up the shirt on his back and looked at it, "Uncle, there are many wounds on your back. Please pull your clothes up a little more."