Tong Ran picked up Mo Beiyan's suit jacket.

She flipped her pocket and found nothing inside. It was probably because the person from the Tibetan sect had cleaned it. Tong Ran turned her coat over and her eyes fell on the white fragments at the cuffs.

What's this?

It's not dust, it's impossible for dust to adhere so much, and the color is not right.

Tong Ran frowned slightly, rubbed some broken particles on his fingertips, and was about to take a closer look.

Luo Xiao, who was silent on the side, turned his head and his eyes fell on her fingertips as Tong Ran's movements...

His eyes moved and he was suddenly shocked, "Xiao Ran, don't hear it!"

Luo Xiao strode forward, hugged Tong Ran's waist with one hand and pulled her away with the other, and snatched the coat from her hand with the other. Seeing this, Nan Nan rushed up and bit Luo Xiao's arm!

"Aowoo!"

Nan Nan knocked Luo Xiao away with force, and the assistant doctor stepped back in shock. Luo Xiao covered the wound on his arm, took out a lighter from the emergency bag of the cart, and directly lit the coat in his hand!

With a shout, the fire spread.

Luo Xiao threw his coat to the ground, burned it slightly and then stepped on it to death.

Tong Ran looked at him in surprise, "You..."

Luo Xiao looked at her at the first time, "Xiao Ran, are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

Tong Ran shook her head.

Luo Xiao's expression was slightly relaxed. He stepped forward and took the sealed bag and carefully moved the broken particles on Tong Ran's fingertips into it. "Which floor is the laboratory here?"

The assistant doctor was still confused, "Fifth, Fifth Floor."

Luo Xiao nodded and looked at Tong Ran, "Xiao Ran, you go to the ENT department with me first. You need to clean your nasal cavity."

"I'm fine..."

Luo Xiao looked serious, "If Mo Nanjue was here, he would definitely agree."

“…”

Tong dyed her lips tightly pursed, but she didn't refuse again.

...

...

After repeatedly cleaning the nasal cavity with a nasal washer, Luo Xiao asked the doctor to prescribe a few boxes of medicine for Tong Ran, "Just in case, Xiao Ran, you must remember to take it these days."

Tong Ran raised her face slightly, "Why do you need this? Tell me the truth, what is the thing on that coat?"

"I'm not sure," Luo Xiao frowned, and his words were reserved. "I'm going to the laboratory to find out. Don't worry too much, there won't be any big problems."

Tong Ran nodded and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly glanced at his bleeding arm. Nan Nan didn't bite lightly, "You go and bandage it first, don't get infected."

Luo Xiao stared at her face, "Xiao Ran, are you worried about me?"

“…”

Tong Ran pursed her lips and opened her face, turned around and walked out.

...

The operation lasted for more than three hours.

It was already noon when Chen An came out. After eating something simply, he went back to the operating room. Both sides of Mo Nanjue were fatal. Apart from the abdomen, Mo Beiyan had many long bites on his body, but fortunately he was not too deep.

The tamed tigers are not as fierce as wild. If they were replaced with three wild tigers in the iron cage, Mo Beiyan would have died long ago.

Chen An changed his medication for him, measured his heart rate and passed the test, and then he was transferred to the intensive care unit.

Mo Nanjue is still in the operating room. In Chen An's eyes, he is always a patient. Muscle atrophy is incurable. Although the permanent nerve aid is successfully installed in his body, later recuperation and consolidation are essential.

Mo Nanjue could not engage in such a fierce fight at all.
Chapter completed!