My iceberg smiled

Chapter 1227 You Can Only Be My Medicine

Han Qianxiao watched Luo Rong slowly put on his white coat and mask.

An unopened syringe was removed from a metal drawer.

The outer plastic packaging was torn open, making a crackling sound.

Han Qianxiao's body shrank instinctively.

"Don't be afraid, good boy." Luo Rong repeated.

He opened the cover on the syringe, revealing the sharp needle.

Then he tied up Han Qianxiao's delicate lotus root arm with a rubber hose.

Gently wiped the skin on her arm with alcohol cotton, and the veins gradually stood out.

A burst of cold pierced through, and the man slowly pulled the syringe, drawing the bright red from the girl's body into the needle tube.

After smoking about half the pipe, Luo Rong stopped.

Withdraw the needle, press the wound, and seal it with tape.

Looking at the girl, he said, "Okay, isn't this the end? It's very easy."

Take it easy, sister!Han Qianxiao cursed again in her heart.

If you are capable, you lie here and let me try to prick you with 100 needles.

She thinks this person is mentally ill, does she really think she is a doll?
It was not his blood that dared to draw, so of course he felt relieved.

Han Qianxiao didn't care about the blood, she was more curious about what the other party wanted to do with the blood.

Are you going to study something?Her blood is different from ordinary people?Or is there any other special place?Han Qian knows but doesn't know.

Luo Rong didn't let her get up, so she just lay mechanically on the experimental bed like this.

This experimental bed is really cold, how long is this guy going to let her lie here?
Watching the other party inject her blood into a test tube, then mark it with a sticky note, insert it into a wooden groove and place it.

Then Luo Rong began to fiddle with other chemical reagents, sometimes heating them with an alcohol lamp, and sometimes using a dropper to prepare them.

The experiment slowly progressed to the end, and Luo Rong added her blood into the final test solution.

The moment the blood dissolved into the test solution, there was a sizzling sound.

Han Qianxiao looked very creepy.

In her eyes, Luo Rong was like a witch in a fairy tale developing a poisoned apple at this moment, which made people feel shuddering.

However, just when Han Qianxiao felt that the other party was going to use this thing to make some bad intentions, he saw that the man directly drank the test solution just now.

Han Qianxiao was dumbfounded.

Never thought that the other party would do such a thing in front of her.

She didn't understand this kind of operation, and even felt abnormal.

Take your own daughter's blood as an experiment, and then drink it yourself, can this person really drink it?

But Han Qianxiao only felt nauseated.

When Luo Rong turned around, he had just finished licking the corner of his mouth.

When he saw the girl on the experimental bed looking at her for a moment, Luo Rong smiled and said, "Good boy, you are really delicious."

Han Qianxiao: "..."

"From now on, you will be my father's medicine. You can only be my medicine. No one can get it." Luo Rong said, his eyes suddenly became deep and cold.

There is also a hint of pride in it.

This man felt that he had succeeded, it was a kind of pleasure that others could not get but he got.

his medicine?
What's wrong with this man?Need her blood to heal?
Does her blood still have such miraculous functions?Is it a cure for cancer or immortality?Han Qianxiao herself felt ridiculous.

Luo Rong did this experiment for two hours, so Han Qianxiao lay on the bed for two hours.

When she finally stood up, she felt herself go numb.

(End of this chapter)