566: C566 Stop Them

C566 Stop Them

"Well, we can go at any time."

Eldest Senior Brother's expression was also very bad.

The few of them knew very well how special Mu Shinian's situation was.

Once the fever continued like this, the cramps in her entire body would be considered relatively light.

When the butler heard that they were going to take her away, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, "No, no, no. Where are you going to take her? No!"

"If you want her to live, then shut up!" The eldest senior brother had a bad temper. He pushed open the door and before he could take a step inside, something smashed at him. "Get out!"

With a violent shout, the people outside the room were frightened and took two steps back. In the next second, he looked up and saw Bo Qian holding a needle in his hand.

Mu Shinian closed her eyes in pain, and a few needles were clearly inserted into her head.

Eldest Senior Brother and Youngest Senior Sister both saw it and their faces darkened. "What are you doing?"

"I said, get out!" Bo Qian had been distracted just now and almost stabbed the wrong acupuncture point.

The acupoints in TCM were very particular. Sometimes, if the acupoint was slightly off, one could die.

The eldest senior brother clenched his fist tightly and gritted his teeth to warn him, "Bo Qian, don't tell me you can save people again. Do you?"

The little senior sister also walked in. "You take her away from us. We swear that it won't be long before we give you a lively Mu Shinian."

Mu Shinian's face had already turned red from the heat. Her forehead was also covered in cold sweat.

That kind of situation was much more serious than what they had expected.

If they did not do anything, it would really be too late.

Bo Qian didn't seem to want to give in at all.

He held the needle and could not make a move either. He was still somewhat moved by them. "I said, get out. I will save my people!"

Eldest Senior Brother and Youngest Senior Sister looked at each other. That was a tacit understanding that they had nurtured for many years. They understood what it meant almost at a glance.

They were going to rob him directly!

As long as they could snatch her and bring her out, Mu Shinian would be saved.

Bo Qian almost understood what they were thinking. His expression became extremely terrifying at that moment.

"You're not going to get lost, right?"

"I'm sorry, if you keep doing this, something really will happen to her." Eldest Senior Brother spoke coldly, not willing to give in at all. "So if you don't give it to her, then we'll just attack her directly."

Bo Qian really wanted to throw these two people out of the second floor.

He sneered, "Then I won't be polite anymore."

After saying that, he glanced at the housekeeper. The housekeeper understood and immediately went downstairs. Not long after, a group of bodyguards came up.

Bo Qian lowered his head and straightened the person in his arms. He did not even raise his head and ordered the butler, "Don't hurt him. It's not easy for me to explain."

The meaning behind his words was that as long as they could delay him, it would be good.

The bodyguards understood what he meant. Without saying anything else, they immediately rushed over.

The little senior sister and the eldest senior brother looked at each other and immediately split into two groups.2

The bodyguards were not a match for the two of them, but they won in numbers.

Even if they had to fight a battle of attrition, they could still force them out.

The door closed. After the little senior sister finished off one of them, she angrily roared into the room, "Bo Qian, do you want Mu Shinian to die?"

The voice was separated by a door and could not be heard clearly.

Bo Qian touched Mu Shinian's wet hair and a dangerous smile appeared on his lips. "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

Definitely not.

He had learned medicine for so many years in order to save himself. If he could not even save Mu Shinian, he might as well... die!

In a short one hour.

The entire manor seemed to have been demolished once.

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