Quick Travel, Miao Miao’s Villain Cannon Fodder Rescue Plan

"Go to the hospital, quickly!"

Xu Qingyu tried to calm down and quickly gave instructions to the driver.

Just as the driver was about to change direction, Xu Qingyu suddenly remembered the identity of Miaomiao Flower Demon, his eyes narrowed, and he changed his words: "No, go to the laboratory."

In order to do research, Xu Qingyu built a laboratory by himself. Miaomiao's situation was special, so this could only be done.

On the way to the laboratory, Xu Qingyu gave Miaomiao a rough examination.

From the outside, the little guy's physical signs were completely normal, with no shortness of breath and no obvious trauma. He looked like he was just sleeping, but he just didn't wake up.

Why is that?

Xu Qingyu was puzzled.

When they arrived at the laboratory, Xu Qingyu asked the driver not to tell his parents, and then asked the driver to go home from get off work while he hurried in with Miaomiao in his arms to check the little one.

After the examination, it would take some time for the results to come out, so Miaomiao was placed in the lounge for the time being.

Xu Qingyu usually rests here after completing experiments.

Xu Qingyu sat by the bed and looked at the cub that seemed to be sleeping soundly. He took a deep breath with a solemn face, and was rarely enveloped in uneasy emotions.

"Miaomiao, what happened to you?"

Xu Qingyu grabbed Miaomiao's little hand and murmured to herself.

On the other side, the old couple who returned home after catching up with old friends didn't see their precious granddaughter, so they called Xu Qingyu directly.

"What's going on? You didn't pick up Miaomiao? Where is Miaomiao?" Xu Pinliang asked unhappily.

"went."

"Why didn't I see Miaomiao at home?"

Xu Qingyu pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing, thinking about what excuse she should use to fool him.

"Why don't you speak?" Xu Pinliang asked.

"Miaomiao wanted to go to the amusement park, so I brought her here. Mom and dad, please stay at home. We will go back when the little one has had enough fun."

Hearing that Miaomiao was making trouble to go to the amusement park, Xu Pinliang seemed to think of the little guy tugging on his father's clothes and making coquettish sounds. His eyes softened and his tone softened: "Which amusement park is there? Your mother and I will go there to accompany you." Miaomiaoyi..."

The little granddaughter could play as much as she wanted, but since she hadn't seen Miaomiao all day, the grandparents were panicking, so they might as well go over and play with her.

However, Xu Qingyu interrupted Xu Pinliang before he finished speaking: "The project is about to start. Let's not talk about it now. We are about to start."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

"What?" Song Xiuhe asked Xu Pinliang.

Xu Pinliang was furious: "This kid didn't even say a word to us when he took Miaomiao out to play, and he didn't tell us his address when we asked him."

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In the laboratory, Xu Qingyu looked at the results one by one. The more he looked at them, the tighter his brows became.

Judging from the inspection results, some of Miaomiao's numerical values ​​in human form are the same as those of ordinary humans, and there does not seem to be any abnormality.

But if there is nothing abnormal, why is he unconscious?

Xu Qingyu couldn't figure it out.

……

After a sleepless night, Xu Qingyu's cold and handsome face remained the same, but her whole person was much depressed. Her eyes were green and she looked much haggard.

All night, Xu Qingyu was doing experiments, trying to find out the reason for Miaomiao's lethargy.

But it's all in vain.

The results every time were normal.

The phone interface showed 99+ missed calls, all of which were calls from the old couple who discovered that Miaomiao had not returned.

Xu Qingyu didn't know how to explain it to the old couple, so he could only pretend not to see it.

Looking up at the small bulge on the bed, Xu Qingyu gently stroked the little guy's cheek and whispered: "Good boy, get up."

However, the cub is still sleeping soundly, with pouty and rosy cheeks, looking like a red apple.

"Miao Miao, be good, Miao Miao, can you get up quickly? Don't you want little red flowers? If you are late, there will be no little red flowers."

The man spoke in a low and slow tone.

In the system space, 888 is also going crazy.

Why did its Miaomiao baby suddenly collapse? It was obviously not the time when the little flower demon was about to go offline.

Xu Qingyu was also going crazy. He couldn't find anything wrong with Miao Miao, but the little guy just couldn't wake up.

There was nothing unusual about Miaomiao when she was at home. If there was any problem, it would only have appeared in the kindergarten.

Xu Qingyu's mind moved and she dialed Mengyuan's phone number.

"Hey?"

On the other side, Mengyuan, who had been busy catching ghosts all night, heard the phone ringing. He swung his sword to kill the female ghost as she begged for mercy, and easily put the female ghost into the gourd treasure just like chopping melons and vegetables. device and then answer the phone.

"Is it Teacher Meng?"

"Yes, who are you?" Mengyuan put away the gourd and quickly adjusted to work status.

Taking care of the children as social animals during the day and catching ghosts at night, this heroine's job is hard enough.

"I am Miaomiao's father."

The father of the little flower demon, Meng Yuan is clear.

"What do you want?"

Looking at the time, Mengyuan felt a little strange. It was still early before class, so why did he call suddenly.

Xu Qingyu briefly explained Miaomiao's situation, and finally asked: "So I want to know, did anything unusual happen to Miaomiao yesterday?"

Can't sleep?

After listening to Xu Qingyu's description, Mengyuan frowned.

How could this be the case?

Thinking back to yesterday, Mengyuan said: "There was nothing wrong with Miaomiao yesterday, and she got along well with the children."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Teacher Meng." Xu Qingyu was a little disappointed when she didn't find out the problem. She said thank you lightly and wanted to hang up the phone.

"Wait." Mengyuan called Xu Qingyu.

For this innocent little flower demon, Meng Yuan subconsciously did not want her to be harmed. After pondering for a moment, Meng Yuan pretended to be mysterious: "I think Mr. Xu should be aware of Miaomiao's identity."

Xu Qingyu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the question from the other side.

He thought of the inexplicable feeling in his heart when he saw this teacher for the first time.

This teacher is indeed somewhat unusual.

"What's your identity?" Xu Qingyu was shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face.

"Miaomiao is a flower demon, right?" Mengyuan said bluntly.

"Where are you now? Maybe I can solve Miaomiao's situation, but I have to go take a look first to be sure."

"Okay." Xu Qingyu told Mengyuan the address of the laboratory without hesitation.

Now he has no choice but to grasp Mengyuan as a life-saving straw.

Mengyuan called her boss to ask for leave, and then took a taxi to the address given by Xu Qingyu.

Twenty minutes later, Mengyuan arrived at the location.

Standing at the door, Mengyuan was about to ring the doorbell when the door opened with a click.

"Come in, turn left on the second floor and take the third room."

The man's voice came from the speaker under the video doorbell.

Mengyuan lifted her legs and went in, following the route given by Xu Qingyu and going upstairs to reach her destination.

The laboratory building was full of technology, but Meng Yuan had no intention of observing it.

Pushing the door open, I saw Xu Qingyu sitting by the bed, and a small group of cubs lying on the bed.

It's the little flower demon.

As he walked closer, the little flower demon seemed to be unable to hold on to its human form, and a small yellow flower appeared above its head.

"Teacher Meng."

Xu Qingyu looked at Mengyuan.

Mengyuan lowered her eyes and looked at Miaomiao.

"What happened to Miaomiao?" The old father placed his hope in Mengyuan.

Mengyuan did not see any black energy or demonic energy on the little flower demon, which proved that it was not a demon causing trouble.

Sitting down next to Miaomiao, Mengyuan put her hand on Miaomiao's wrist.

There was silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mengyuan finally moved.

Xu Qingyu turned to her.

"Miaomiao is bewitched."

"This Gu is called the Drunken Dream Gu. People who are infected by the Gu will soon fall into coma, and then their bodies will be gradually eaten away by the poisonous insects in their sleep. Finally, they will lose their vitality bit by bit. In this process, the person who is infected by the Gu will be different from normal people. It will make no difference, but he will certainly die in his sleep after seven days.”

Under Xu Qingyu's gaze, Mengyuan explained to Xu Qingyu bit by bit.

Hearing that he would die in his sleep in seven days, Xu Qingyu's pupils shook and she asked:

"But Miaomiao is a flower demon, and the poison is harmful to people, isn't it?"

Meng Yuan sighed: "Although Miaomiao is a flower demon, she is just a little demon with no cultivation. She has no ability. Although she can transform, there is a high probability that she encountered some chance. After transforming, she will be different from ordinary people." Weird. Ordinary people can be poisoned, so she will be too."

This is why Mengyuan is sure that the black line in the kindergarten has absolutely nothing to do with Miaomiao.

The little guy is really a noob and has no ability at all.

Xu Qingyu: "Then how can we help Miaomiao get rid of the poison?"

Mengyuan's words were concise and concise: "Find the mother Gu and kill it."

But where is the mother's voodoo, and who would bewitch such a defenseless cub? Unless Miaomiao was angered.

And the only people who can express anger towards Miaomiao are those who are against him or his parents.

Xu Qingyu's mind was racing rapidly.

At this moment, the cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

It's an unknown number.

Xu Qingyu thought of the phone call from Wen Wei at noon yesterday, and came to a conclusion.

Wen Wei did it.

When I answered the call, sure enough, it was Wen Wei's voice.