God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

In the next few days, Ningmeng woke up in Shi'an's arms without any surprise.

Even if Ningmeng gave him a doll before going to bed, every time when she fell asleep, the familiar sense of **** would entangle her.

In the first few days, Ningmeng would still struggle, and she even gave birth to the thought of going back to her room to sleep, but after meeting Shi Ping’s dark and silent eyes, she couldn’t tell, she always felt that she was sorry if she said it. Same as peace.

Then, when she fell asleep, Ningmeng got used to it.

If he loves to hug, hug.

Anyway, it's not that she can't sleep.

"Wow! Ningmeng, you are progressing so fast, you succeeded again!"

In the practice class, Du Xiaolu looked at the medicine made by Ningmeng, her eyes filled with wonder.

"Well, it doesn't feel so difficult after finding the trick." Ningmeng poured out the medicine in the container.

In school these days, except for class, Ning Meng spends the rest of her time in the library, and she has a more comprehensive understanding of the world.

At the same time, Ningmeng also began to show her pharmacy ability.

When Ningmeng successfully developed the potion for the first time, many people in the class were shocked.

But after seeing that what Ningmeng successfully refined was a low-level potion, everyone was not so concerned.

Everyone is no longer a freshman, and this low-level medicine is only in contact with everyone during the three months of the freshman period.

Now that they have been in school for a year, they have already been exposed to more advanced medicines.

Then, Ningmeng showed her strength little by little when everyone was not paying attention.

Now refining medicine, Ning Meng succeeded again and again, without any chance of failure.

Du Xiaolu's location for refining medicine is next to Ningmeng. She is probably the person who knows how terrifying the speed of Ningmeng's progress is.

Moreover, looking at the clear and impurity-free potion in the glass, Du Xiaolu always felt that although it was a low-level potion, its quality would be very good.

Even she herself seldom refined such a pure potion.

Du Xiaolu asked, "Ning Meng, have you retested your physique? Now that you can make potions, has your physique improved?"

"I don't know." Ningmeng shook his head: "I haven't tested it yet. But if you can refine the potion, it will be fine even if your physique does not improve."

"Yeah." Du Xiaolu nodded, Ningmeng is an omega and it is destined that her physique will not be too good, even if she improves, it will not change much.

Students can take away the medicine in the practical class directly. The real homework of the practice class is your perception after refining the medicine. After refining the medicine, you should write down your feelings or what you don’t understand in the notebook so that the teacher can check it and read it next time.

After Ningmeng sealed the potion, she scribbled her own thoughts in a few strokes, greeted Du Xiaolu and other classmates, and left the classroom early.

After leaving school, sitting in the car back to the nursing home, Ningmeng lowered her head, thinking about what Du Xiaolu had just said.

In fact, Ningmeng feels that after Ping An's health is good, she can donate the formula that can improve the omega physique.

In this era, it is too unfair for people with omega physique.

Weakness of physique determines him|They will be ridiculed, ridiculed, and even looked down upon when they are born.

Fortunately for the children of the rich family, if it is a poor family, some people will abandon the child with omega physique and give birth to a new one.

Those orphans in the orphanage are basically omega physiques.

Ning Meng returned to the nursing home.

Shi Ping An, as always, sat in the backyard to bask in the sun.

When he noticed the movement behind him, he turned his head and saw that it was Ningmeng, and then smiled happily at Ningmeng: "I came back so early today."

"Yeah, I wrote my homework faster today, and I can leave after finishing it." Ningmeng's gaze fell on Shi Ping'an.

For more than half a month, under Ningmeng's secretly irrigating with spatial spirit spring water and diluting potion, Shi Ping'an's body has long been no longer as thin and weak as before.

And his age, when he happened to grow his body, his height was like a small bamboo shoot after the spring rain, which changed every day.

He was originally a little taller than Ningmeng, and now he is more than half a head taller than Ningmeng.

Every night when he holds Ningmeng, his feet are longer than Ningmeng.

At that time, Ningmeng felt particularly strong about the height difference between the two.

His height has grown, and the flesh on his body has grown along with it.

There is more flesh on his body, and more flesh on his face.

Ningmeng's eyes fell on Shi Ping'an involuntarily.

Before, she felt that Shi Ping'an was too thin, her face was small, and her face was pale and pale, how delicate she looked.

But now, there was more flesh on his face, and after the delicate feeling disappeared, how could he not look like a girl anymore.

Between the broad eyebrows, there is a bit of sword eyebrows like a boy, revealing a little bit of heroism.

Ningmeng frowned, the thoughts in her heart were only a thin layer of mist from the truth.

But before she could lift the fog, her expression suddenly sank.

Ningmeng squatted down in front of Shi Ping'an and looked at him rigorously: "Did you feel any discomfort in your body recently?"

"Huh?" Shi Ping'an looked at Ningmeng's sudden sinking face, and thought about it carefully: "There is nothing uncomfortable, that is, it seems to be more afraid of the cold than before."

Ningmeng took out a silver needle, grasped Shi Ping's hand, and quickly pierced his finger.

Shi Ping'an felt a slight pain, and as soon as he lowered his head, a drop of blood appeared from the tip of his finger.

When Ningmeng saw the drop of blood that was too red, she said in a deep voice, "You are poisoned."

But Shi Ping'an didn't care. What he noticed was the silver needle in Ningmeng's hand that pierced him.

Where did she touch this silver needle?

Protect his body safely and change the outcome of his death.

It is one of Ningmeng's tasks in this world.

Moreover, Shi Ping's soul in his body is Qi Yu.

His body was poisoned under his eyelids, which is definitely Ning Meng's inverse scale.

The blood color in Shi Ping'an's body began to deepen, indicating that he had been poisoned for some time.

After Ningmeng calmed down, after a moment's thought, there was already a candidate for the murderer in her heart.

In Shi Ningmeng's memory, Shi Ping'an died this year.

Shi Ningmeng had always thought that Shi Ping's death was due to his own reasons, but before he died, he knew from Yunqian's mouth that it turned out that this was the hands and feet of Liu Fengying and Yun Zhuoxing.

Ningmeng was not sure when Liu Fengying and Yun Zhuoxing would do it, so when she went back to the villa last time, she deliberately stimulated them.

As a result, they are far away, really hands-on!

And still when she didn't know it!

Ningmeng raised her hand and hugged Shi Ping An, feeling a little afraid.

Shi Ping'an was actually not so afraid of the poisoning of himself.

But looking at the way Ningmeng was so worried about him, Shiping curled her lips, hugged Ningmeng back, raised her hand, and hugged her on her lap.

If he is now in men's clothing, then this posture of a man holding a woman must be very beautiful and warm.

But he is now in women's clothing, and he is still wearing a white dress.

...In broad daylight, it is a little weird for two girls to sit together in such an intimate position.

If anyone else sees it, they will definitely want to crook it.

Fortunately, no one came to this backyard. It was Shi'an's private area. Even if he kissed, Shi'an was not afraid of being discovered.

But kissing is obviously not acceptable.

Shi Ping'an raised his hand and hugged Ningmeng. After feeling the breath of the other party, a touch of joy flashed across his eyes. Then, watching Ningmeng still had a very self-blaming and angry look, he lowered his head and said, "Don't be angry." I haven’t felt anything for the past few days, and the poisoning should not be too deep. I will ask Dr. Wang to come over and have a look after waiting.”

"I want to call Dr. Wang to come over for an examination." Ningmeng nodded, then clenched a fist again: "But the person who poisoned me will also be picked out."

"Yeah." Shi Ping'an agreed with a smile.

Wang Shuo's place is not far away, and he came over soon.

Whether it's Ningmeng or Shi Ping'an, they actually believe him.

Wang Shuo has always been Shi'an's attending doctor. If he wanted to be against Shi'an, Shi'an would not live so much.

And Ningmeng had seen the medicine Wang Shuo gave Shi Ping'an, and there was no problem.

Wang Shuo hurried over: "What's the matter? I'm not feeling well?"

"A little bit." Shi Ping'an nodded, and then said: "Let's take a blood test."

Wang Shuo had some doubts about Shi Ping's request, but he still did it.

The three went upstairs.

Shi Ping'an stretched out his hand, and Wang Shuo drew a tube of blood from his arteries in a familiar manner.

Wang Shuo took the test inside, and Ning Meng and Shi Ping waited outside.

But in more than ten minutes, Wang Shuo came out.

He looked at the two of them with a slight expression: "The result came out."

In Shi Ping'an's body, a kind of chronic poison was added.

It hibernates in the human body for a long time, and people will not feel obvious in the initial stage of poisoning.

But it will drag down a person's body a little bit.

After the discovery in the middle and late stages, it was already too late.

The best treatment stage is the initial stage, and it is not too difficult to treat.

After Wang Shuo explained the poison to Ningmeng and Shi Ping'an, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you discovered it early. Its dormancy period lasts from one to three months. Now it's up to your physical examination The data that comes out should be no more than ten days, and it is still easy to treat."

Then Wang Shuo looked at Shi Ping'an: "This kind of poison is usually eaten. Have you eaten anything else recently?"

"No, it's still the same as before." Shi Ping'an has a cold eyebrow: "But it's not difficult to find the poisoned person."

Although Ningmeng who stood on the side did not speak, her eyes were firm and confident, and she was obviously confident.

Wang Shuo glanced at the two of them, "Okay, since you already have a plan in your heart, then I won't participate. If you need any help, please contact me at any time."

Shi Ping An: "Yeah."