Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

She looked at the back that seemed to be close in front of her yet yet so far away, she lowered her head and touched her heart, feeling wet...

Looking at the blood stained on her palms, she was stunned.

"Sister! Sister!"

Mu Jing opened his eyes suddenly, the shock still lingering in his eyes!

"Sister! You finally woke up!"

Mu Yang lay on the bedside with a cry, and only dared to put his hand gently on her arm. Zhou Yanguang, who had just finished resuscitating her, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, took a long breath, and said: "Okay, okay, just wake up."

He was also frightened by this sudden situation. When he stepped aside, he patted his son who was standing stiffly beside him and said, "Don't worry, he will be fine when he wakes up."

Zhou Qiyang nodded with a pale face. He was frightened when he heard Muyang's cry. After hearing what Muyang said, he went straight to the bedside and felt her breath after entering the room. It was weak, but then it stopped!

He was so frightened that he quickly asked Muyang to find his father, and he began to perform cardiac resuscitation on her based on the knowledge in his memory. When his father heard the news and rushed over, he took over the rescue work, while his mother Like him, he looked at the person on the bed whose heartbeat had stopped for some reason, fearing that she would leave just like that.

After coming back to his senses, Mu Jing blinked, raised his hand and touched his brother's head, and asked in a voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible: "What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Qiyang grew up, and for the first time his knees softened because of fear. When he heard her voice, he knelt down and sat on the ground, "You, you are not breathing."

His throat was tight. He thought about various deaths on the way, Yuan Lin's, Mu Yang's, his parents', and his own, but he never thought about Mu Jing's death.

How could she die if she was so powerful!

"Yeah……"

Mu Jing coughed a few times, turned his head and glanced towards the door, then looked at Zhou Qiyang and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Zhou Qiyang shook his head, then stood side by side with Muyang beside the bed, and asked, "Shall we go to the hospital in the city for a checkup? Although the equipment may not be allowed to operate, there are still professional doctors."

Mu Jing shook his head and took a pill of the medicine he robbed from Su Na. He could clearly feel the power of the medicine spreading through his body. When the headache subsided and disappeared in a few breaths, the voice he spoke again had improved. , "It's okay, I just dreamed of something, there won't be a next time."

"Dream?"

Zhou Qiyang frowned, "Did someone with the ability to control dreams attack you?"

"No, it's about my past."

After hearing this explanation, Zhou Qiyang did not continue to ask any more questions, but still said uneasily, "Are you really not going to the hospital for a check-up?"

"No, going to the hospital is to give those people a chance to collect my blood sample."

Su Na's medicine is hard to find in the world, and it doesn't take long for a minor illness like a cold to be cured. Mu Jing sat up from the bed and said to Zhou Yanguang, "Thank you, uncle."

If it were any harder, her ribs would probably be broken.

Zhou Yanguang shook his head, "Don't get out of bed in a hurry, lie down and rest first. Young people are very stressed and stay up late, so they can easily die suddenly."

Zhou Yanguang didn't know Mu Jing's secret, and he was a little confused listening to the conversation between him and his son, but this didn't stop him from using his guesses to express some concern.

"I understand, uncle, thank you for your concern."