My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 722: A Curse and A Blessing for Xiaobai 1

Chapter 722: Chapter 722: A Curse and A Blessing for Xiaobai 1

Sheng Liuyun said, "@Si Lisao, I want to hitch a ride too. Where are you in the Imperial Capital? I’ll come find you."

Yun Yin: "@Si Lisao, count me in." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

They were all in the Imperial Capital on the Mu Continent, so it was convenient for them to travel together.

Si Lisao sent a location in the group chat and said with a steady voice, "Meet here. I will only wait for ten minutes."

Sheng Liuyun: "Be right there!"

Yun Yin: "Be right there!"

Lu Jinyi: "Wait for me, I’m going to find Xiangru!"

...

Bo Leng was watching the WeChat group. After confirming everyone was departing, he was about to put away his phone when he turned his head and saw Mo Jingyan staring at the holographic virtual screen in his palm, frowning. Mo Jingyan asked, "What did you mean, ’What to do about Xiaobai’? And ’No one can transfer Jingqi to Xiaobai’? Bo Leng, explain this to me clearly!"

Mo Yinhe didn’t call him ’Brother-in-law’ anymore but directly used Bo Leng’s full name, which showed how frustrated he was.

Bo Leng put away his phone and said in a deep voice, "After every little dragon cub is born, the development of their Jingqi needs careful nurturing by adult members of the Dragon Clan. Through years of living together, the Jingqi of young dragon cubs becomes similar to that of adult dragons. Xiaobai was raised by you, not among adult members of the Dragon Clan, so there might not be any Jingqi that matches his now. If you don’t understand, think about blood types... People with different blood types can’t give each other blood transfusions."

Mo Yinhe’s heart sank to the depths. Did this mean other little dragon cubs could be saved, but Xiaobai, whom he had personally raised, couldn’t be?

Mo Yinhe couldn’t accept it. Although he always seemed critical of Xiaobai, his affection for him was also the deepest. Even when Xiaobai usually called him a son of a bitch, he had never truly hit the child!

"Isn’t there O-type blood that can be transfused to people with other blood types?" Mo Jingyan clung to this last shred of hope, looking at Bo Leng, longing for him to say something comforting.

Bo Leng pressed his temples, at a loss for words.

Mo Yinhe’s sharp eyebrows knitted tightly. "Think again. Is there any universal Jingqi within the Dragon Clan?"

Bo Leng didn’t want to dash Mo Yinhe’s hopes, but he unfeelingly uttered two words, "No!"

"What about Mingjing then? She’s also ’wild-grown.’ Are you saying that if Mingjing’s Jingqi runs out in the future, no one can save her?" Mo Yinhe’s mind raced; he was worried not only about his son but also about his wife.

Did this mean his son and wife both had ’panda blood’—a rare type—and if they lost too much, there would be no one to give them, mother and son, a transfusion?

Bo Leng gave a cold reply, "No. None of us brothers do."

Mo Yinhe’s right eyelid twitched. All of them have ’panda blood’?

"I’ll save Fengyin first. The others can tend to the other children when they arrive. As for Xiaobai..." Bo Leng’s gaze fell on Ye Nianbai, whose cheeks were flushed red with fever. Unable to think of an immediate solution, he said, "We’ll figure something out then."

Si Mingjing took out her silver needles and began administering acupuncture to Ye Nianbai.

Knowing she couldn’t rely on her brothers, Si Mingjing had already started trying to figure things out herself. Xiaobai was the first child she had ever known; he held a unique significance for her, a special place in her heart unlike any other child.

Bo Leng was about to pick up Bo Fengyin and leave to transfer Jingqi to him.

Si Mingjing stopped Bo Leng. "Big Brother, I want to know how you transfer Jingqi to Fengyin. Can you do it here?"

Si Mingjing wondered if the Jingqi of her and Xiaobai, two ’wild-grown’ dragons, might be similar. That’s why she needed to know the procedure.

Bo Leng said in a deep voice, "Not here. The space is too small."

Si Mingjing immediately pulled out the silver needles from Ye Nianbai’s body, picked him up, and said, "Then I’ll go with you."

Mo Yinhe wanted to take Ye Nianbai from Si Mingjing’s arms, saying, "I’ll hold the child, and we’ll go together."

Si Mingjing nodded, then shook her head. "Who will take care of the other children?"

"Let Fengjue stay. I don’t understand medicine; I’d be useless here. The other children will just have to wait for their uncles to arrive," Mo Yinhe argued, wanting to go with her.

Si Mingjing hugged Xiaobai tightly and said, "You should stay and take care of the other children. I’ll be fine going with Big Brother. It’s not that I don’t trust Fengjue; I’ll just feel more at ease if you stay."

"Alright, I’ll stay."

Mo Yinhe didn’t insist further; he chose to stay and take care of the other children.

Si Mingjing, holding the feverish Ye Nianbai, and Bo Leng, cradling the feverish Bo Fengyin, left the room one after the other, looking for a more spacious place.

After leaving the room, Bo Leng suddenly transformed into a large Black Dragon. With the small Bo Fengyin in his mouth, he burst through the water barrier.

Si Mingjing followed suit, turning into a large White Dragon. With little Ye Nianbai in her mouth, she too burst through the water barrier.

Bo Leng raced through the undersea depths, leaving Baitown City. He found a wide undersea plain, where he spiraled down and settled, encircling the unconscious Bo Fengyin within his coils.

Si Mingjing, imitating Bo Leng’s movements, also spiraled down and encircled the still feverish Ye Nianbai within her coils.

"Big Brother, what do we do next?"

Si Mingjing noticed a faint halo gradually forming around the Black Dragon. The child-form Bo Fengyin, enveloped in the halo, transformed into the likeness of a Little Black Dragon. A visible mist seemed to pour slowly into the Little Black Dragon’s body. It was like a natural spa treatment; even unconscious, he seemed to be enjoying it, his dragon tail swaying contentedly...

Bo Leng began to speak in a deep voice, sharing his experience, "Follow my instructions..."

Si Mingjing listened intently. Following Bo Leng’s instructions, a faint halo gradually formed around her body as well. The child-form Ye Nianbai, enveloped in the halo, transformed into a Little White Dragon. However, the mist within this halo made the Little White Dragon uncomfortable. Unconscious, he instinctively tried to swim out of the halo...

Si Mingjing’s phoenix eyes narrowed. "Big Brother, what’s happening?"

"Xiaobai is rejecting your Jingqi. He feels uncomfortable. Yours won’t work. Retract it!"

Frustrated, Si Mingjing abruptly retracted the halo. In the next instant, she reverted to her human form, holding the Little White Dragon in her arms. At a complete loss, she asked, "Then what do we do?"

"Take Xiaobai back first. We’ll think of something else!"

"It seems that’s the only option."

Mo Yinhe hadn’t expected Mingjing to return with Xiaobai after only a short while. A strong sense of foreboding washed over him. "How did it go?" he asked. "Was it no use? Your ’panda blood’ types don’t match?"

What an apt metaphor!

Si Mingjing shook her head. "They don’t match."

If even his own biological mother, with whom he shared a bloodline, wasn’t a match, Mo Yinhe didn’t dare hope that any of his brothers-in-law would be.

He had calmed down. Placing his hands on Si Mingjing’s shoulders, he said, "Don’t worry. There must be another way; we just haven’t thought of it yet. Let’s give the child some fever-reducing medicine first."

"Okay." Since they couldn’t count on anyone being able to transfer Jingqi to Xiaobai, she had to think of other methods.

They say all roads lead to Rome. She refused to believe there were no other options. Otherwise, all her years of medical practice would have been for naught!