The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 420 Can't Live, Can't Die

They certainly weren't going to kill him.

"Ah, princess, this old man seems to be suffering." Feng Lan shouted.

Nan Xiyin looked at Yang Fan behind her, "Physician Yang, go over and see what's going on?"

"Yes."

Physician Yang walked over, seeing Chu Xing like this, he felt no sympathy except gloating.

When he was the high priest, he walked with his nose upturned, and he often showed them embarrassment.

"Girl, what's going on?" Imperial Physician Yang asked in a subdued voice.

"It's nothing serious, it probably hurts, save him, this scumbag, don't die, it will be cheaper for him."

"Don't worry, this bastard, if he dies, he will defile the underworld. This old man will bring him back to life."

Feng Lan: "......"

This old man has a way of cursing people, they don't seem to have any deep hatred.

Sure enough, people's jealousy does not distinguish between men, women and children.

Physician Yang rolled Chu Xing's eyelids, just as he thought, it was suffocation, and his breathing was not smooth.

Physician Yang took out a silver needle and gave Chu Xing a few needles.

Those who can enter the Grand Hospital will not be inferior in medical skills.

But within a quarter of an hour, Chu Xing's bruised face gradually returned to normal.

His wish to die was once again thwarted.

It really answered the words he always said: "If you can't live, you can't die."

"Alive." Imperial Physician Yang looked at Feng Lan and said.

"En." Feng Lan nodded, took Imperial Doctor Yang's needle pack, and drew out a clean needle.

Doctor Yang looked at the silver needle and asked puzzledly, "What do you want, Miss?"

After saying that, Feng Lan quickly grabbed Imperial Doctor Yang's hand and pricked her finger.

This is a solid needle, not empty, Doctor Yang's complexion was distorted in pain.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

Could it be that this girl is crazy, she wants to prick her, why do she prick him?
Physician Yang withdrew her fingers while complaining, Feng Lan held on tightly.

"Don't move, borrow some blood."

Physician Yang: "..."

Feng Lan bit a tooth mark on the back of her hand, neither light nor heavy, neither deep nor shallow, it didn't hurt anyway.

Grabbing Doctor Yang's finger, he splashed blood on the tooth marks.

Afterwards, he let go of Imperial Physician Yang and yelled, "Ah..."

Physician Yang: "?????"

Guard: "?????"

Imperial Physician Yang continued to lower his voice and asked, "Miss, is this?"

Feng Lan looked at Chu Xing and said triumphantly, "Framed!"

Physician Yang: "..."

Understand in seconds.

"No, then you stab yourself."

"pain."

Physician Yang: "..."

It's as if he doesn't hurt.

"Then you stab Chu Xing, use his blood, why are you stabbing the old man?"

"dirty."

Physician Yang: "..."

It's really dirty, damn it makes sense, forget it, just stick it!

When the people here heard Feng Lan's screams, they walked over curiously, and the leader was Nan Xiyin.

When she walked over, she saw the clearly visible teeth marks on Feng Lan's hands, dripping with blood.

"Aunt Feng, what's going on?"

Feng Lan wanted to cry, covered the back of her hand, glanced at Chu Xing, her eyes were full of sympathy, and refused to speak.

The guard couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up angrily: "Princess Qi, this old man doesn't know good people, and Miss Feng kindly fed him, but he actually bit her."

"what?"

This roar was not from Nan Xiyin.

But the ordinary people who are filled with righteous indignation.

Everyone looked at Chu Xing one after another, with those eyes, they wished they could tear him apart.

(End of this chapter)