The daily life of President Jingfen

Chapter 053 - The Ineffective Totem

Mo Yuzhao was taken to the hospital by Jin Qi.

On the way, the pendant also turned into powder.Fortunately, this powder is blurred. If it were solid, at Jin Qi's driving speed, it would probably smear him in the face.

When he arrived at the hospital, Jin Qi couldn't even wait for the emergency call, so he rushed into the nurse's office with Mo Yuzhao in his arms.At this moment, Mo Yuzhao's eyes were darkened due to excessive blood loss, and he couldn't stand still at all.

The nurses were frightened and screamed by the tall man who broke in, but they were immediately attracted by the young man covered in blood in his arms, and they didn't care who they were. They went up to meet him and brought Mo Yuzhao to the hospital bed.

A little nurse who looked to be in her 20s ran over with a basin of alcohol cotton and gauze.

Another older nurse took the cotton and pressed Mo Yuzhao to stop the bleeding, and said seriously: "This is not possible, his wound is too deep and too big, he needs to be stitched." She turned her head and told the little nurse, "Go and get the wound Dr. Zhang brought it here and prepared for the operation immediately, hurry up!"

The little nurse nodded and ran out in a hurry.

Jin Qi was blocked by a group of nurses, and he could only see Mo Yuzhao's paler and paler face and weaker breathing over their heads, feeling extremely anxious.

After about 10 minutes, the so-called Dr. Zhang finally arrived.

He pushed the nurse away, checked Mo Yuzhao's condition, and said back, "Hurry up and prepare for the operation!" He turned to look at Jin Qi, "What's the blood type of the patient?"

Jin Qi sullenly said, "I don't know."

He really didn't know that there was only a quarter of human blood in Mo Yuzhao's body, and there was no human blood type at all.

Doctor Zhang didn't say much, and directly took a few drops of blood from Mo Yuzhao's body and handed it to the nurse behind him for a blood test.

Jin Qi looked at the back of the nurse leaving, his face became more and more ugly.

Mo Yuzhao lost a lot of blood, but it is impossible to have his blood type in the hospital. Except for his family, no one can give him blood transfusion.But now neither Mo Qin, Mo Jinzi nor Mo Yuxian are in this city.

Jin Qi gritted his teeth, raised his arm and bit the artery on his wrist.He reached out to stop the nurse and doctor who were about to push Mo Yuzhao away, and stuffed his bleeding wrist into Mo Yuzhao's mouth.

Now he can only hope that the blood of his half-blood can make Mo Yuzhao survive.

"What are you doing!" Doctor Zhang had never seen such a crazy family member of a patient.He rushed over to pull Jin Qi away, but Jin Qi's cold glance made him freeze up, as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water from head to toe, making him unable to move.

Jin Qi's physique allowed his wound to heal quickly, he brought his wrist to his mouth and took another bite, and continued to feed Mo Yuzhao.

After going back and forth like this three or four times, Mo Yuzhao finally drank two sips.

Jin Qi's face was pale, and he withdrew his wrist.

"You..." Doctor Zhang didn't know what to say.

He wanted Jin Qi to follow the nurse to bandage the wound, but when he lowered his eyes, he was shocked to find that the patient who was originally pale and breathless turned rosy, and the wound on his arm was no longer bleeding, except that the wound was still ferocious. It's like a normal person who is sleeping soundly.

Seeing Mo Yuzhao's appearance, Jin Qi finally felt relieved, and sat down on the nearby chair a little detachedly, supported his forehead and said, "You can stitch him, it's right here."

"Here?" Dr. Zhang shook his head without thinking, "How can it be here? Let alone the lack of tools, what if there is a bacterial infection?"

"I tell you to sew and you sew!" Jin Qi said impatiently.

With his blood, how could Mo Yuzhao have a bacterial infection!

Dr. Zhang was so frightened that he took two steps back. Although he disagreed, he was still awed by Jin Qi's cold eyes just now, as if the other party would pounce on him and tear his throat apart in a second.

"If you don't listen to me, I'll literally rip your throat out."

Doctor Zhang was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "I know, I know, go and get the needle and thread for the operation." The latter sentence was to the nurse standing behind him who was also trembling with fright.

Jin Qi turned his gaze to the rest of the nurses, "You all go out too."

The nurses panicked and rushed out of the office without thinking.They don't want to be in the same room with this terrible man for a moment, even if he is not as handsome as a mortal.

There were only three people left in the room.

Mo Yuzhao, Jin Qi, Dr. Zhang.

Dr. Zhang was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly found a chair to sit down, so as not to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

I don't know how long it took until Jin Qi's face became more and more ugly, and the nurse just brought in the needle and thread.As soon as she put the tray into Dr. Zhang's hand, she rushed out of the office without looking back, as if there was a ghost chasing after her.

Doctor Zhang glanced at the door with resentment, then turned his head and took a sneak peek at Jin Qi, sweating coldly and came to Mo Yuzhao's side with the needle and thread, just about to start, but suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Jin Qi asked.

"No, no anesthetic."

Jin Qi was silent.

He glanced at Mo Yuzhao, who was in a coma, and said ruthlessly, "Just sew it up." Mo Yuzhao's totem is now invalid, and he doesn't know if the medicine in the hospital will have other side effects on his body.

Doctor Zhang glanced at Jin Qi uncertainly, closed his eyes, and was about to make a move, but was stopped.

In the end, Jin Qi still couldn't bear it.

Mo Yuzhao usually seems to be a person who is extremely afraid of pain. If he doesn't use anesthetics, he doesn't know how painful it will be.

He stood up from the chair, opened the door, and said to the nurses who were afraid and had to guard the door to see if Dr. Zhang would be murdered, "Go get the anesthetic."

The oldest nurse tremblingly said: "The anesthetic... is, just in the third compartment of the cabinet by the window."

Jin Qi nodded and closed the door.

Dr. Zhang in the room obviously heard what the nurse said, and had already run to the window to look for her.

Soon, he came back with a bottle of anesthetic and a syringe, drew a tube, and was about to inject Mo Yuzhao.

"Wait." Jin Qi stopped him, "Give him local anesthesia, not general anesthesia."

Doctor Zhang nodded, and stabbed under Mo Yuzhao's shoulder.

Mo Yuzhao frowned, and slightly opened his eyes.

What came into my eyes was a middle-aged man with a strange appearance, still wearing a white coat, but his face was pale and his head was covered with cold sweat.He rolled his eyes and saw Jin Qi again, he frowned and said, "Did I faint just now?"

Jin Qi said: "Yes."

Mo Yuzhao said: "How is the totem?"

Jin Qi said: "It's still useless."

"Yeah." Mo Yuzhao closed his eyes, "Why can't I feel my arm?"

Jin Qi touched his forehead reassuringly, and said: "It should be that the anesthetic is working, don't move around, the stitches are about to be done." He gave Dr. Zhang a wink, "Do it."

Doctor Zhang nodded and began to stitch.

Mo Yuzhao watched the medical needle and thread shuttle through the skin of his arm, feeling a chill in his heart.

After the stitches were done, Dr. Zhang saw that Jin Qi had no other orders, and immediately scrambled and fled out of the room.

Mo Yuzhao said speechlessly, "What happened to him?"

Jin Qi said, "I'm probably in a hurry to go to the bathroom."

Mo Yuzhao laughed dryly, propping up the bed with one hand and trying to sit up.

Jin Qi reached out to help him.

Mo Yuzhao half sat up, leaned on Jin Qi's chest, took a few breaths, and felt a little hard, "I didn't expect to feel this way without the totem. I have never been injured on my body since I was a child. It's been more than 10 minutes, this time is really an unforgettable experience." He glanced at the hideous wound on his arm and sighed, "I don't know if there will be a scar."

Jin Qi said: "Since your totem was born with you, there must be some reason for this failure. As long as we solve the problem, your wounds will disappear."

"You're right," Mo Yuzhao took a deep breath, "Speaking of which, I seem to have a bloody smell in my mouth."

"It's mine. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to hold on, so I gave you a little bit of my blood. It's very useful."

Looking at his face, Mo Yuzhao knew that the blood fed to him just now was more than "a little", not to mention that there was a lot of blood on the front of his clothes, hair and face, Jin Qi must have paid a lot.

He said sincerely: "Thank you very much." Jin Qi saved himself again.

"There's no talk of gratitude between us." Jin Qi's face remained unchanged, but he looked at Mo Yuzhao with extra serious eyes, "As long as you can live well..."

Mo Yuzhao didn't know what to say.

Jin Qi continued, "...and live with me forever."

Mo Yuzhao: "..."

He sighed, as expected, he still wanted to get married.

Jin Qi: "Are you rejecting me like that?"

Mo Yuzhao: "It's not rejection, I just thought about it, so I'm fine."

Jin Qi was silent for a while, "I can wait."

Mo Yuzhao: "What if I fall in love with someone else?"

The bloodlust flashed in Jin Qi's eyes, "Then I'll kill him."

"You..." Mo Yuzhao was in a complicated mood, "...forget it, I'm so tired, let's sleep first and then talk about this matter."

Jin Qi knew that Mo Yuzhao was avoiding, but when he saw the wound on his arm, he sighed and let him lie back on the bed.

Mo Yuzhao quickly fell asleep.

Jin Qi looked at his sleeping face for a while, then got up to go to the hospital.

Mo Yuzhao woke up again, but was awakened by pain.

It was midnight and the sky was full of stars.

Jin Qi was sleeping on the bed next to him.

As soon as Mo Yuzhao moved, he woke up.

Sensing Mo Yuzhao's thoughts, Jin Qi turned over and got out of bed, squatted beside him, and touched his forehead comfortingly: "It hurts?"

Mo Yuzhao nodded.

After sleeping, he has recovered most of the time, but the wound on his arm is unbearably painful.

Jin Qi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Can you bear it?"

"..." Mo Yuzhao shook his head vigorously, "I want to take painkillers."

Jin Qi coaxed: "You don't know what's wrong with your body now. I dare not give you the medicine in the hospital. Bear with it for now, okay?"

This is the first time Jin Qi used such a doting tone, and Mo Yuzhao was struck with black lines, "Can you speak well?"

Jin Qi: "..."

He rolled onto the bed, "No matter how much it hurts, bear with it, I'll go to sleep first."

Mo Yuzhao: "..."

Although it feels so cold, this is Jin Qi's true character.

Jin Qi who heard his voice: "..."

It was a sleepless night.

Mo Yuzhao was in pain until the next morning when the sky was getting bright and he would fall asleep for more than half an hour.

Although it hurts to death, what Jin Qi said is not unreasonable. If the medicine in the hospital can really affect his body, if his totem is made invalid, then he might as well be in pain now, and don't Injuries can no longer heal.

Mo Yuzhao understood now.From now on, he would rather starve to death than die in pain.You can still eat when you are hungry, but what should you do if you are in pain?Do you eat painkillers as a meal?Obviously impossible.

He couldn't help but sneaked under the quilt and took off half of the pants of the hospital gown.The totem on the leg is still there, but now it looks like an ordinary tattoo, quietly attached to his skin.

Mo Yuzhao put on his pants again, and got his head out from under the quilt.

"Oh my god—" He was so scared that he almost rolled off the bed.

Jin Qi was standing at the head of his bed, looking down at him without saying a word.

"Why are you standing here? You scared me to death." Mo Yuzhao propped up the bed with one hand, and sat in a more comfortable position.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"what?"

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"It hurts, but it's much better than yesterday." Mainly because I got used to the pain.

"Show me your hand." Jin Qi stretched out his hand to Mo Yuzhao.

"What's so beautiful, it's so ugly." Even though he said so, Mo Yuzhao still handed him his arm.

Holding his arm, Jin Qi took off half of his shirt, and then tore off the gauze attached to his arm.

"Take it easy!"

The tape pulled the skin around the wound, and Mo Yuzhao grinned in pain.

But after Jin Qi tore off all the gauze, Mo Yuzhao was stunned.

The wound on his arm was more than half healed!Although it still hurts, the depth of the wound now seems to be scratched by a fruit knife, only a little bit of bright red flesh is still turning outwards.

"What's going on?" He looked at Jin Qi.

"It seems that my blood is quite useful." Jin Qi said with a faint smile, "The wound healed well."

"That's it." Didn't expect vampire blood to heal wounds?

"Of course." Jin Qi said, "The blood of a vampire is very precious. If you are willing to accept my first embrace, you will never worry about getting hurt again, even if the totem fails."

Mo Yuzhao asked suspiciously: "But you are a half-vampire, can you still have a first embrace?"

"I don't know." Jin Qi said, "But even if I can't, I can still let my father give you a first hug. He is a real vampire."

Mo Yuzhao said casually: "Then I might as well ask my second uncle to give me my first hug. He is a fourth-generation vampire, but he is very powerful."

Jin Qi's face darkened, "My father is also a fourth-generation vampire. Don't mention your second uncle's name again, I don't want to hear it."

Mo Yuzhao said weakly: "I didn't mention it, I just said..."

"That's not okay!" Jin Qi glared at him, "Forget it, you don't want to accept the first hug. I think it would be embarrassing for someone like you to appear in the blood family."

Mo Yuzhao's eyes widened, "What do you mean? Could it be that a handsome guy like me is not qualified to be a vampire!"

Jin Qi said: "It's not about looks, it's about IQ."

Mo Yuzhao: "..."

I really want to smear his face with a perfect score.

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