My Vampire Faints at Blood

Chapter 25: Sharp wounds are smooth

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"What mille-feuille—quickly bring me a pie first, I'm starving to death..."

Before Shang Haojia could answer, a strange and weak voice suddenly came from behind him. Turning around subconsciously, the golden dragon on the ground opened its eyes and slapped the ground weakly twice with its dragon tail: "That bastard vampire actually took away most of my life and blood... I can't spare him!"

"Daddy!"

Seeing that Jinlong finally woke up, the two little dragons jumped on him with tears in their eyes, hugging him and crying loudly. Accompanied by the cries of the two little guys, the rain outside poured down in a blink of an eye.

The fire dragon on the side was also so moved that he blinked his eyes, and raised his little paw to wipe his tears, but he couldn't reach it no matter what. He had no choice but to pull up the curtain next to him, and wiped away the tears on his face: "That's great—A Lin, you finally woke up, that's great..."

"..."

Yi Li clutched his chest in pain, wiped his eyes with tears, took out the report that had just filled in the damaged guardrail, and silently added a curtain on it.

"Okay, okay—I'm fine, why are you crying?"

Jin Long had just woken up when his two sons wiped tears all over his face. Subconsciously, he wanted to put on the majesty of being a father, but he couldn't help but gasped when he stared, and the noodles softened like noodles.

Seeing that his father was still dying and weak, Xianbei spun around anxiously, and flew to Shang Haojia's side, and gently rubbed the back of his hand flatteringly: "Brother doctor, can you give my father two pieces of candy?" , Daddy is hungry..."

"Of course - I know that I am thinking of my father, and I am a sensible child."

Seeing that the little guy had successfully overcome his fear of heights, Dr. Shang nodded in relief, without reminding him how far it was from the ground. Just touched Xiaolong's horns with a smile, took out the last two big white rabbits from his pocket, and peeled them patiently: "Go, feed it to Dad."

"Thank you brother doctor!"

Xiaolong cheered excitedly, flew back to Jinlong with the candy in his mouth, and fed it all into his mouth in a serious manner: "Daddy, this candy is very delicious. Every time I go to steal the milk from Xiaohu's house , that's what it tastes like!"

Jin Long originally didn't want to eat this kind of food to coax children, but his own blood was indeed too depleted, and he didn't even have the strength left to turn his head, so he could only let the little guy stuff the sugar into his mouth involuntarily. . He just smashed it twice, but suddenly he raised his neck slightly, and his round longan eyes were full of surprise: "It tastes really good—Human boy, where did this thing come from, what can I exchange with you?"

"It's just ordinary toffee. I usually carry two pieces with me, in case the clinic receives a crybaby like yours."

Seeing these oviparous animals being successfully captured by a piece of toffee, Dr. Shang suddenly felt sincerely proud of being a mammal. Smiling and shaking his head, he rolled up his sleeves and walked over: "Come on, do me a favor—lift this Mr. Long to the sofa."

The werewolf who had always been in charge of physical labor subconsciously responded. Rolling up his sleeves, he was about to step forward, but suddenly met the kind eyes of the vampire, and instinctively tucked his tail and retreated in embarrassment.

Seeing that the husky friend is still sensible, Wei Long nodded in satisfaction. He took off the suit and handed it to him, rolled up the sleeves of the shirt neatly, and helped the human doctor lift the golden dragon to the sofa.

"Your Majesty the True Dragon, I hope to know more about it—in your opinion, is there any difference between that vampire's breath and mine?"

"Are you a vampire too? You don't smell like blood at all. Did you grow up a vegetarian?"

Jin Long looked at him suspiciously, raised his nose and sniffed again, and then moved his body with difficulty and curled up on the sofa: "That bastard vampire is full of blood, and it's very messy. , should have been hunted by him..."

"That—may I ask, what kind of things did he say just now?"

Couldn't help but patted Yi Li next to him, the werewolf asked in a low voice, and then wagged his tail embarrassingly: "To be honest, you Chinese don't have a name - it sounds good, but it doesn't have a single word. know… "

"Although I didn't understand it, but judging from the fact that the names of divine beasts usually have two characters, there should be four."

Yili rested her chin and thought deeply for a while, before she answered firmly.

"It's amazing, you are worthy of being a doctoral student, and you are knowledgeable."

The simple werewolf nodded in conviction, and patted him on the shoulder with sincere admiration.

Yi Li was a little guilty by his praise, and seeing He Jialun's tail dangling behind him, he finally couldn't help but secretly reached out and touched it tentatively: "Have you been unable to put your tail away? Then Where do you usually put it—in your pants?”

"Nonsense - I want to put it away too, what about the hole in the back of my trousers?"

Just being frivolously tailed by a mixed-race succubus of unknown origin, a good husky with a family certificate couldn't help but blow his hair. With all his strength, he pulled out his tail, and couldn't help showing some embarrassing blood on his face, and glared at him angrily.

Realizing that his question was really stupid, Yi Li touched his nose resentfully and stepped back. Pretending to be calm and straightening his clothes, he turned his gaze back to the sofa.

"A vampire that only preys on divine beasts—in my memory, there is indeed no such kind of special taste. It seems that it is probably a new vampire that was born after I fell into a deep sleep..."

After listening to Jin Long's description, Wei Long pondered for a while before speaking slowly. Dr. Shang, who was leaning in the swivel chair, suddenly straightened his body, turned the pen in his hand a few times, and shook his head firmly.

"It may not be used for food. I checked the wound on his body when I was bandaging it. It was an open injury. The wound was fusiform without tearing. The edge of the wound was neat and the bottom was flat, without contusions—it couldn't be a bite mark. It should be a sharp injury. Referring to the habits of human beings, I think the scope of blood collection for medicine is bigger."

"It's possible. Didn't you say that dragon meat can strengthen your yang?"

Seeing the opportunity to turn things around, He Jialun immediately nodded in agreement, then leaned forward with malicious intentions, and patted the old European vampire on the shoulder with a smile.

"Your futures are only from Europe, and now your empire on which the sun never sets is no longer like the Middle Ages. The level of technological development of American vampires is rising. In case someone discovers some new method, you just don't know Woolen cloth?"

"It also makes sense, this possibility can be used as an alternative factor."

To the werewolf's surprise, Wei Long's reaction was obviously not as frustrated as he imagined, but he nodded seriously.

In a semi-wolf state, the emotional husky collapsed in an instant, the fur on his tail exploded, and he looked at the vampire in disbelief: "How can you not react at all—you vampires are so cold-blooded !"

"I have not sworn allegiance to the royal family, nor have I been awarded a title by the royal family - in fact, it was because my situation shamed the pure-blood family that I was expelled from the British royal family."

Wei Long smiled kindly, patted him on the shoulder, and looked at the human doctor beside him: "By the way, from an objective medical point of view, my blood is probably indeed cold—I Dear friend, is this statement correct?"

"My dear air conditioner, that is absolutely true."

Nodding his head to save face, Dr. Shang replied in a cadenced manner, and then turned his chair to Jinlong on the sofa. Leaning forward with arms folded, he assumed a pose of complete patience and respect.

"Mr. Xianlin, I know you must be feeling very tired right now—but based on what we have learned so far, it is far from enough to grasp the accurate situation. Do you have any more effective information to provide us?"

"Because he chased me and hit me as soon as he came up, so I didn't have time to listen carefully to what he had to say."

Jin Long frowned and thought carefully for a while, before scratching the horns of the dragon with his tail uncertainly: "And I really don't understand the foreign language they speak—I just remember his name, Wanglaoji..."

Shang Haojia sat up straight in surprise, and couldn't help shaking his head in disbelief: "Is it such a down-to-earth name... Could it be that there are still local vampires?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he said 'wayne loki'."

The vampire on the side couldn't help coughing lightly, took a step forward, leaned slightly and explained: "If it is translated into Chinese, it will usually be written as Wayne Rocky. This is a very traditional Nordic name—he didn't Report the surname. It may be because he needs to hide his identity, or it may be because he, like me, was deprived of his original surname by the family for some irresistible reason, and I will go back and use my means to investigate."

"So that's the case, no wonder..."

Hearing what he said, Jin Long suddenly realized and nodded, "I also said, obviously wearing a tuxedo and wearing a parasol in a decent way. How careless these parents are to come up with such a nonsense name..."