Chapter 782: Chapter 782

Translator: 549690339 

In family MU’s Hospital, Shangguan ning was lying there quietly. Her face was still red and her breathing was even. Except for her heart rate, which was frighteningly low, she seemed to be asleep.

There was no pain, and no other abnormalities.

Jing Yichen soaked the towel in warm water and wiped her hands and face.

He didn’t know when Shangguan ning would wake up. In order to see the changes in her, he had been trying his best to stay by her side.

Jing Rui was still with Jing zhongxiu, and he had no time to take care of his son.

To Jing Yichen, Shangguan ning was more important.

Even if Jing Rui left him, he would still be able to get the best education and grow up quickly with Jing zhongxiu. But if Shangguan ning left him, no one would take care of her.

The door of the ward opened and mu Wensheng and Mu Qing walked in.

Jing Yichen stood up and gave his seat to Grandpa.

Mu Wensheng had checked Shangguan ning’s pulse three times and performed acupuncture on her once to detoxify the toxin, but there was no improvement.

Zhao Anan and Zheng Lun were in the same situation.

But Zheng Lun had less toxins than Zhao Anan and Shangguan ning, so her hibernation was the least serious. Her heart rate and blood flow were similar to that of a normal person, but a little faster than that of Shangguan ning and Zhao Anan.

If one of the three could wake up, it would be Zheng Lun.

Yang Muyan didn’t take Zheng Lun seriously, so she was the least poisoned.

Even so, mu Wensheng did not dare to try to detoxify the poison.

He sat in front of the bed. After checking Shangguan ning’s pulse, he was still frowning.

“This is a new type of poison. I’ve never seen it before. I’ve come into contact with similar ones in the past, but after acupuncture, the poison will be expelled from the body. It won’t be like now, where the effect is minimal.”

Mu Qing’s face was also grave and anxious.

He had been in contact with similar poisons, so he thought that he could detoxify Zhao Anan after he had analyzed her condition. Unexpectedly, all kinds of antidotes were injected into Zhao Anan’s body, but they had no effect at all!

“The poison has been spreading in their bodies. It’s not impossible to force the poison out, but the vitality of their bodies will be greatly damaged. It will take three to five years to recover. The best way is to use antidotes.”

Mu Wensheng could wake them up, but the aftereffects would be obvious.

Unless he had no other choice, he would not force the poison out.

“Grandpa mu, yang Muyan is dead. I’m afraid we can’t get the antidote.”

Mu Wensheng and Mu Qing were shocked at the same time. Mu Qing exclaimed,”What? He’s dead?”

“Yes, I’ve already had someone do an autopsy. It’s indeed yang Muyan.”

Jing Yichen didn’t say that yang Muyan was killed by Jing Yiran. What was important was that yang Muyan was already dead.

The She-Devil who had been pestering him was finally dead. Mu Qing was surprised and relieved at the same time.

“If he’s dead, then he’s dead. With her cunning personality, even if she gives us the antidote, it won’t be true. It might even make their situation worse. ”

Mu Qing was still scared of yang Muyan’s perverted behavior, and he also wished that she would die soon.

She had put a time bomb on Zhao Anan. Just because he liked Zhao Anan, yang Muyan wanted to blow her up. She was crazy!

“Yang Muyan is dead. I’ll make the antidote myself, but it’ll take a while. I’ll try it first. Fortunately, the poison only made the three of them feel like they were in hibernation, so it didn’t cause much damage. ”

Mu Wensheng soon left the hospital and went back to his small courtyard. He started to try to make and test the medicine.

Mu Qing didn’t stay in the hospital. It was enough for Jing Yichen and Mu Tong to be there. What he should do now was to make the antidote for Grandpa.

The poison in Shangguan ning’s body was mild and wouldn’t kill them immediately. But the gentler the poison was, the more vital Qi they would lose and the recovery would be very slow.

Yang Muyan was dead, but her trap was still working.

If she died, there would naturally be nothing to worry about. Even a life and death struggle was a light consequence.

This was the most important reason why Jing Yichen had not killed yang Muyan.

Shangguan ning, Zhao Anan and Zheng Lun, the three living people, fell into a deep sleep.

And Lu was having a life-and-death battle with the “Grim Reaper” that yang Muyan had found. She would lose her life if she was not careful.

Jing Yiran had been attacked wave after wave. Yang Muyan had spent a lot of money to hire a large number of people to attack family Jing.

Jing zhongxiu was the one who was attacked most.

He and Jing Rui were staying at Huang lihan’s place. There were many people lying in ambush around the villa. Some of them were so impatient that they climbed over the wall and entered the villa, trying to kill Jing zhongxiu and Jing Rui at a close distance.

It might be difficult to kill Jing zhongxiu, but it would be easy to kill a child like Jing Rui.

Jing zhongxiu stood in front of the French window on the second floor of the villa with Jing Rui in his arms. He looked at the Men in Black climbing over the wall one by one in the afterglow of the setting sun and said,””Old Huang, you see, I haven’t fought for a long time. The people in A city seem to have forgotten my fierce reputation.”

His tone was calm. Although he was talking to Huang lihan, he was looking at his grandson lovingly.

He loved this grandson of his very much!

Jing Rui looked very much like him. Every time he took Jing Rui out to play, people would know that he was his grandson.

“Really, you have to force me to fight in front of my grandson. I have to win beautifully, or my grandson will definitely laugh at me. He was very smart now, ignorant and fearless. He was curious about everything and very bold! Hahaha, family Jing has found a worthy successor!”

Huang lihan was speechless at Jing zhongxiu’s endless showing off.

He was Shangguan ning’s uncle and Jing Rui’s granduncle, otherwise Jing zhongxiu would not know how to show off.

Every time Jing Yichen sent Jing Rui to Jing zhongxiu’s side, Jing zhongxiu would always act as if he had a grandson in his hands and the world was his. It was as if he was afraid that no one would know that he had a smart grandson.

He clearly remembered that Jing zhongxiu didn’t treat his son like that. They were two extremes!

Maybe it was true. At least Jing zhongxiu loved Jing Rui so much that he didn’t feel tired holding Jing Rui all day. Jing Rui struggled to play by himself, and he finally let go.

Jing zhongxiu had never carried Jing Yichen in his arms. He had always been a strict and cold man. Otherwise, his father-son relationship with Jing Yichen wouldn’t have been so tense.