After listening to Cheng Chumo's introduction, everyone present quieted down, and everyone, including Qin Qiong, fell into deep thought.

They don't know whether what Cheng Chumo said is reliable or not.

At the same time, I don't know if it's really as Cheng Chumo said, people who have been drawn blood will not only not die, but can even get some benefits.

They didn't dare to bet, so they didn't speak.

The real decision is still in Qin Qiongdi's hands.

"The ...... of the Nephew of the Ink Virtuous"

After a long time, Qin Qiong spoke.

"If you're sure, come on, I believe you!"

"Old Qin ......"

Cheng Yanjin looked at Qin Qiong with a worried face.

"Uncle Bao."

Li Shimin's expression when he looked at the latter was also full of unbearability.

"Hehe......"

Qin Qiong looked at Li Shimin and Cheng Biting Jin, as well as Mrs. Qin who was sitting beside her, and smiled slightly, with a hint of perseverance on her pale face.

"You don't have to worry, if there is a way to cure it, it is naturally excellent, I want to take a risk, what is there in this world that does not need to be risked?"

"And I, Qin Qiong, will take the fame of this life immediately."

"If you don't let me use the horse, step on the war horse."

"What's the point of being alive?"

"Besides......"

Qin Qiong smiled and looked at Cheng Chumo to the side.

"Didn't this kid say it? He's sure! ”

"Are you sure what am I afraid of?"

"Virtuous nephew!"

"You come and try it on the old man, whether you succeed or not, the old man doesn't blame you, and my family doesn't blame you!"

……

Cheng Chumo's expression became serious.

Looking at Qin Qiong on the sickbed, he nodded heavily.

"Uncle Qin, don't worry, since I dare to say this method, it is absolutely foolproof, you don't need any psychological pressure."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"

"Huh!"

Qin Qiong smiled freely.

"What's the pain, what's the discomfort, I'll tell you the virtuous nephew, as long as you can let the old man raise the horse lance again, and then get on the horse and gallop, even if it hurts the old man, I can bear it!"

"Uncle Qin is iron-clad."

"Boy, admire!"

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, kid do it!"

"Yes!"

Cheng Chumo nodded, turned to Li Shimin and said.

"Your Majesty......"

"Even if I say that Uncle Qin's blood transfusion will not hurt at all, no one will die, I'm afraid not everyone can accept it, what do you think?"

"Go to Dali Temple and transfer out a few death row prisoners."

"How about exchanging Uncle Qin's blood with their blood?"

"This ......"

Li Shimin frowned slightly, and subconsciously cast his eyes on Qin Qiong on the side.

Although today's society does not have such a clear distinction between races as in the Yuan Dynasty, there is still a strict hierarchy of high and low, and the identities of death row prisoners are mixed, but without exception, they are not worthy of Qin Qiong's identity.

"It's okay."

Qin Qiong didn't think about it, and slowly shook her head.

"Your Majesty, the matter of blood transfusion is just from the nephew of Mo Xian, but no one has tried it, and it is probably impossible for others to give me a blood transfusion willingly."

"For today's plan, it is more reliable to be on death row."

"Hmm."

Li Shimin nodded.

"Since you have no opinion, then let the death row prisoners in Dali Temple come."

The cold glint in Li Shimin's eyes flashed.

"Let's let them do a little more good with their useful bodies!"

"Zhijie."

Li Shimin glanced at Cheng Yanjin beside him.

"You take my message to Dali Temple, and find Dali Temple to bring all the death row prisoners to me!"

"Be fast!"

"Yes!"

Cheng Yanjin nodded, didn't dare to delay, and immediately went out and went straight to Dali Temple!

……

And until this time, all the generals who were good friends with Qin Qiong also arrived at the door.

Among them, there are Du Ruhui, who is the left minister, and Sun Wuji, the right minister.

"Brother Qin!"

Li Shentong roared and rushed in, and after saluting Li Shimin, he took two or three steps directly to Qin Qiong's side and shook the latter's hand suddenly.

"Brother, how are you?"

"Hehe......"

Qin Qiong smiled freely.

"Lao Mao is sick, he shed so much blood when he was young, and now it's normal to get sick!"

"Brother, don't worry!"

"How can you not be worried?"

Li Shentong glanced left and right, found Sun Simiao standing aside, and hurriedly pulled Sun Simiao to his side, pointed at Qin Qiong and said.

"Daochang Sun."

"You should have checked my brother's pulse just now, you tell me, how can my brother be cured of this disease?"

Li Shentong and Qin Qiong intersected inexorably.

So at this time, the speech is a little rushed.

"Hehe......"

"Rest easy."

Sun Simiao was not angry, but said to Li Shentong with a smile.

"Poor Dao doesn't have the ability to restore General Qin to his original state, but there is one person who has the ability."

"Who is it?"

Li Shentong was taken aback.

When did someone have more superb medical skills than Sun Simiao, Li Shentong was also a little suspicious in addition to being surprised.

"It's this little friend."

Sun Simiao pointed at Cheng and said with a smile.

"Loser?"

“……”

Cheng Chumo's face darkened.

"Uncle Li, can you call me by my name?"

"It's really shameless for you to call me like that!"

Li Shentong smiled.

"What's so faceless about this, if you dare to ask who doesn't know what you do, don't be modest!"

Modest?

The corners of Cheng Chumo's mouth twitched.

Is this a question of modesty?

"By the way, let's get down to business."

"Do you kid really have a way to make Uncle Bao's body recover?"

"Yes."

Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes at the latter.

"What's the solution?"

Li Shentong asked with interest.

"Hehe......"

Cheng Chumo smiled politely, looked at Li Shentong and replied politely.

"If I say it, Uncle Li, you won't understand, you'll know it after a while!"

"Hey!"

When Li Shentong heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

"You say!"

"As long as you kid can say a word, can I Li Shentong still not understand?"

"Okay."

Cheng Chumo nodded.

"I need to use the principle of pressure to find some people to replace Uncle Qin's body with anti-resistance blood, and after the change, I will eat some calcium-supplementing and blood-replenishing herbs, and after supplementing these almost completely, I will arrange appropriate recovery training for Uncle Qin......"

"Alright, alright."

Li Shentong suddenly waved his hand and said impatiently towards Cheng Chu.

"You'll do it yourself later."

"What are you doing with a layman?"

Cheng Chumo: ......

Glaring at Li Shentong, Cheng Chumo said to Li Shimin and Qin Qiong.

"Your Majesty, Uncle Qin, I estimate that my father should be back soon."

"I'm going to find a place to prepare, too."

"Let's miss out first."

"Hmm."

Li Shimin nodded.

"Go ahead!"

Cheng Chumo nodded, raised his feet and was about to walk out of the house.

Suddenly, Sun Simiao on the side smiled slightly and said kindly to Cheng Chumo.

"Poor Dao also knows some medical skills, why don't you go with you, maybe you can help a little?"

“…… It's good. ”