The soldier is a girl

Chapter 253 57: A Roller Coaster Dialogue
If you want to ask whether Mu Jin did it on purpose, it is definitely on purpose. After all, the main artery in a person's neck is the lifeblood, and being able to hand over the lifeblood to others can only reflect trust.

And this trust, huh... Mu Jin will not put gold on her face...

So, the Inspector and Mo Ling are in the same boat.She had always thought that Mo Ling had a bad relationship with this inspector, so what was all the humiliation yesterday, what was Mo Ling's advice last night, what was the rebuke of this distinguished guest in front of the curtain today, they played her one by one ?
Mu Jin's hand poked around Mo Yu's neck for a while, and then put his hand into his lapel. This could be described as an offense, but no matter whether Mu Jin did it on purpose or not, Mo Yu didn't dare to move, and the other two did too. Did not dare to speak out.

Mu Jin lingered on Mo Yu's left chest for a while, then stopped.

"What do other people say?" This other person knew it was another doctor without saying anything.

"I was injured in the mother's womb, and I was born weak." Mo Yu replied, probably because of his stiff body, even his voice was a little stiff.

"Didn't you say you were injured?"

"It is said that the mother's body is cold, and the young are weak."

"Do you believe it?" Mu Jin asked rhetorically, and then thought that if she believed it, nothing like this would happen, so before Mo Yu could answer, she said, "The cold poison is about the same."

"You know?" Such an answer made Mo Yu a little excited, as if something had been recognized.

"It's just an analogy." Mu Jin said very casually.

Fortunately, she was still moved by Mo Ling's advice, so she shouldn't have believed him, why didn't she want her to get involved in power struggles, and gave her such a big gift as soon as he came up, did this mean not to get involved?

"Hibiscus." Mo Ling called out warningly.

This cry made Mu Jin stop at will, "Two kinds of poisons, chronic ones, mutually generate and restrain each other. If one is eliminated, the other will become fatal, because the two toxins have been mutually reinforcing and restraining each other for too long, and a third poison has been produced. After all of them are transformed into the first The three toxins are also very deadly. In short, they are very complicated and hard to understand, and one mistake will kill you. The poison will be completely transformed within three years at most, and by then..."

What will happen then, needless to say.

"Of course, I mean that according to the normal situation, if there is another catalytic effect, it won't take three years..."

Mu Jin's last sentence is even more heartbreaking than the previous ones.

So let's talk about it, what's so good about being powerful, your life is still in the hands of others.

The atmosphere in the tent became very dignified because of Hibiscus's words.

"However, it will take at least one year to catalyze it again..."

What is this, consolation?At least they have a year left.

"This is just a preliminary judgment, and some blood research is needed for the specifics."

It's still a preliminary judgment, so if you don't go into the judgment, do you need to judge something else.

"Don't be nervous, the poison won't be too much, it's just the ratio, how long will it take to transform into the third toxin, if it is catalyzed, what kind of catalysis is needed, how long will it be catalyzed in advance, these things need to be studied carefully."

The hearts of the three people in the tent went up and down along with Mu Jin's words like a roller coaster, and each time they accepted one kind of statement, they jumped out of another. If Mu Jin didn't do it on purpose, no one would believe it.But so what if it was intentional, can they still blame it?
Heh, let them join forces to deceive her, and let her not speak paragraph by paragraph.

However, Mu Jin felt very satisfied with the fluctuating air.

It was almost finished, Mu Jin didn't say any more, but walked back to Mo Ling's couch in a few steps, without saying hello, she reached out and pulled the bandage on Mo Ling's shoulder, which seemed rude.

(End of this chapter)