"Okay, then you can go over and take a look, if you can cure it, it's the best, if not, Uncle Yin will still understand your affection!"

Yin Tangyao pondered for a long time, and finally sighed and said such a sentence. www.biquge.info In his opinion, although Nangong Yi has that kind of elixir with strange effects, it may not be able to cure his daughter's stubborn disease.

Yin Wuwu has been suffering from a stubborn illness for many years, during which Yin Tangyao has almost searched for many doctors and miracle doctors, but when those so-called miracle doctors have seen Yin Wuwu, they are all helpless.

After dozens of futile efforts, Yin Tangyao completely dispelled the idea of treating Yin Wuwu. I just hope that in her lifetime, I can take good care of her and cherish her.

When Yin Tangyao saw Nangong Yi take out the Ten Rank Yuan Qi Pill for the first time, although he was also excited, a spark flashed in his heart.

But the spark still flashed after all, and it was hurriedly extinguished. Countless miraculous doctors are helpless, can they be cured with just a small elixir? Isn't this a fantasy!

Subsequently, Yin Tangyao saw another pill taken out by Nangong Yi when he was in Dabi, helping Yin Wuyi and Yin Wuhuan to be injured. At that time, a brilliant spark flashed in his heart, thinking that his daughter might still be saved.

But a moment later, the spark died out again. Although he still has a little hope of saving his daughter, that hope is too slim to be realized.

Right now, Nangong Yi suddenly proposed to take a look at Yin Wuwu's illness, although Yin Tangyao was grateful, but it was more of a helpless pain.

The two were relatively silent for a long time, and Yin Tangyao finally woke up from his sadness, and said to Nangong Yi lightly: "Go, I'll take you over now!"

Nangong Yi didn't say much, just replied lightly: "Okay!"

The moon hung high, and the night was silent. The two of them walked out of the hall one after the other, followed the corridor inside the Yin family, passed through dozens of houses, and finally came to an extremely quiet and peaceful small courtyard.

This courtyard is half smaller than the other houses, but it is elegantly decorated. On the outside is a low scented tree, and inside there are several flower beds. It was July and August, and the faint fragrance of the fragrant tree wafted everywhere, mixed with the bursts of flowers in the flower garden, and almost the entire courtyard was soaked in it.

The houses in the small courtyard are all built of fine wood, and the red lacquer is covered with moire carvings. Although it is only a few strokes, it decorates the whole house with simplicity and elegance.

In front of the main hall of the house, two big red lanterns are hung, and the flickering candles are still burning quietly. Under the candle flame, two couplets at the lintel of the door burst out.

The green water is worry-free, and the face is wrinkled by the wind.

Qingshan Yuan is not old, for the snow white head!

Horizontal batch of three juanxiu big characters written: Agarwood Garden!

Seeing this couplet, Nangong Yi couldn't help but stop his pace. Chanted carefully, and asked Yin Tangyao in a low voice: "Uncle Yin, looking at the handwriting of this couplet, it doesn't seem to be a man's pen and ink?

Yin Tangyao smiled with relief when he heard this, and said lightly: "This couplet is written by your worry-free sister herself!"

After speaking, it seemed to touch the heartstrings again, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

When Nangong Yi heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect that when my sister Wuwu was seriously ill, she could make such a wonderful thing and write such a good word, which is really surprising and admirable!"

Hearing Nangong Yi's words praising his daughter, even though Yin Tangyao's heart was already low, he didn't feel a trace of comfort at this time.

"Actually, this couplet was written by your carefree sister seven years ago, when her illness was not so serious!"

Yin Tangyao explained faintly.

But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Nangong Yi was immediately taken aback: "Seven years ago, wasn't that worry-free only seven years old? a seven-year-old girl could make such an elegant couplet, it's really unbelievable!"

In addition to the turmoil in his heart, Nangong Yi couldn't help but surge in blood, and said with burning eyes: "With the amazing talent of Sister Wuwu, I Nangong Yi can't watch her suffer from illness." Uncle Yin, don't worry, even if my sister's stubborn illness is difficult to treat, I will definitely find a way to return her well-being, I will put this sentence here now!"

Yin Tangyao was grateful in his heart and smiled with relief: "Okay! Yi'er, I believe in you!"

After speaking, he took Nangong Yi and walked towards the Agarwood Garden.

There are not many families in the Agarwood Garden, only three or four maids, who have always been by Yin Wuwu's side. As for the guards, they usually hide in the shadows at night.

Now that the head of the family has come to visit his daughter in person, of course those guards will not obstruct him.

The two entered the hall one after the other, taking care of Yin Wuwu's maid, and seeing that it was the head of the family who was there, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. After that, they all stepped aside.

Yin Wuwu was lying on a delicate flower bed, surrounded by white gauze tent bedding. By this time the night was dark, and she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Looking at that delicate little face with almost no blood, not only Yin Tangyao's heart felt a burst of sourness, but even Nangong Yi couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Such an innocent and lively little girl has become so weak and haggard because of a tricky and stubborn disease. Even if anyone sees it, they will feel pity.

Yin Tangyao stood at the foot of the bed and looked at Yin Wuwu quietly for a long time, and then beckoned to Nangong Yi and motioned for him to check his daughter's pulse.

Nangong Yi didn't answer, just nodded secretly, and then quietly sat on the edge of Yin Wuwu's bed.

Lifting the corners of the quilt, Nangong Yi gently put two fingers on Yin Wuwu's wrist veins, and was about to start investigating, but was startled by the coldness felt by the tentacles.

"What's the matter, why are carefree hands so cold? not even a trace of temperature!"

Thinking like this, Nangong Yi couldn't help frowning. But the pulse diagnosis had to continue, so he didn't ask Yin Tangyao why.

After some exploration, Nangong Yi found that all the Yin meridians in Yin Wuwu's body were all occluded. These tendons and veins are: Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, Hand Shaoyin Pericardial Meridian, Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian, Zu Taiyin Spleen Meridian, Foot Yin Liver Meridian, Zu Shaoyin Kidney Meridian, a total of six places.

Not only that, but on top of these veins, there was also a layer of extremely cold black cold air, like terrifying centipedes, sealing the entire meridians. Not only did he not let the blood and vitality flow, but he was also constantly devouring the innate essence blood in Yin Wuwu's body.

In this way, Yin Wuwu's body was completely filled and suppressed by a dead air, if it weren't for a small part of masculinity to fight against it, I was afraid that Yin Wuwu would have died at this time.