Han Tian curled the corners of his lips and looked at Nan Lingye, and only said, "You are the most suitable candidate." ”

Nan Lingye didn't reply, he glanced at An Ran with cold blue eyes, and he could see the shock, unbearability, and worry in her eyes. But she didn't know, as long as it could save her life, what was a few bowls of blood?

"This king will go and prepare. After speaking, Nan Lingye turned around, and before he could take a big step, he was called by An Ran,

"Ye Lang!" An Ran called his name, bracing himself up, Xing'er on the side hurriedly went up to help her up, An Ran continued in a hoarse voice: "Ah Ran can't use your blood!"

No matter how strong Nan Lingye's body is, five bowls of blood a day will have to be seven days in a row, and the damage to the human body can be imagined, how can she be so selfish and ask Ye Lang to make such a sacrifice for her.

Nan Lingye turned around silently, her blue eyes met her misty phoenix eyes, and after a while, she said lightly: "This king will definitely save you!" There was endless firmness in her flat tone. He didn't say anything more, and strode out.

An Ran looked at his back, it was undeniable that she was moved, or not just moved to describe her mood, for Nan Lingye, her heart was more and more indescribable feelings.

"I have long heard that the king of Northern Chulie is arrogant by nature, cold-blooded and ruthless, and he is a demon who kills people without blinking. I really didn't expect that today, I was willing to make such a sacrifice for a woman, which really surprised Han. Han Tian shook his head and sighed.

Hearing this, An Ran seemed to think of something and asked, "Doctor Han, you are willing to come to treat Ah Ran, you must have made some deal with Ye Lang, right?"

Han Tian has never healed rich and noble, especially nobles, not only made an exception today, but also personally went to the Proton Mansion to treat her, the only explanation is that he reached some kind of deal with Nan Lingye, so he was willing to come. Thinking of this, An Ran's heart couldn't help but pinch up.

Han Tian smiled lightly, undeniable, "Why don't you ask him this question personally?"

When night fell, Han Tian mixed Nan Lingye's blood with the decoction and boiled it into a bowl, and asked people to bring it in and give it to An Ran. Looking at this bowl of bright red blood medicine, the smell of fish was all over his nose, and An Ran's stomach churned, as if he was about to rush up his throat and vomit.

"Drink it, and you can better exert the medicinal properties while it is hot. After drinking the medicine, after a while, it is time to start applying needles and bloodletting. Han Tian said lightly.

An Ran frowned, turned his face away, tried his best to suppress the disgusting look, and glanced at Nan Lingye, he was still as indifferent as ever, so that people couldn't see his true emotions, only those blue eyes, under a closer look, revealed complex information.

Taking a deep breath, An Ran's white hand picked up the bowl of blood medicine, pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and drank it in one go. Xing'er hurriedly took the bowl, then handed her a glass of water to rinse her mouth, and wiped it for An Ran before retreating to the side.

"Are you ready?" asked Han Tian.

An Ran bowed his head and signaled that Han Tian could start.

There were no extra subordinates in the room, and Nan Ling Ye retreated from everyone, leaving only Xing'er waiting on the side. An Ran was lying on the bed, and Han Tian began to administer needles to her, penetrating the meridians and releasing poisonous blood.

An Ran's head and hands were filled with silver needles, Han Tian inserted slender silver needles into the ends of her ten fingers, only to see that each silver needle did not enter, An Ran's brows wrinkled tighter, the cold sweat on her forehead was more dense, she endured great pain, her whole body was trembling violently, finally, the ends of her ten fingers were all submerged into the silver needles, An Ran's clothes were almost soaked, she bit her lower lip, as if a lot of beasts were gnawing at her internal organs, she bit her lip and oozing blood, but she didn't seem to know it.

"This is the last step, can you still hold back?" Han Tian looked at An Ran's painful appearance, even though it was so painful, but she didn't shout, Han Tian admired An Ran from the bottom of his heart, this was the strongest woman he had ever seen.

Or maybe he was wrong!

"I can do it, please continue with Dr. Han. An Ran gritted her teeth and said, her face was covered with cold sweat, her black hair was wet with sweat, and a few strands stuck to her cheeks, a little embarrassed.

Nan Lingye stood on the side of the bed and looked at An Ran, although there was no expression on his face, but when each silver needle was submerged, the cold light at the bottom of his eyes was deeper, his body standing with his hands was a little stiff, and the hands behind his back were clenched into fists, revealing clear green tendons.

Han Tian pulled out a silver needle that was nearly ten centimeters long, the thin needle that flashed with a strange silver light in the air, shook slightly, everyone's eyes fell on the silver needle, Han Tian pierced the silver needle into the acupuncture point on the top of An Ran's head, and then slowly submerged into it, submerged into a point, An Ran's expression was even more painful, but she still didn't cry out in pain, she tried her best to hold back, and endured it again.

Just when Han Tian was about to submerge the entire silver needle, An Ran finally couldn't stand it anymore, screamed in pain, and vomited out with a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fell into a coma.

"Miss!" Xing'er exclaimed in surprise and pounced.

"Don't worry, she will wake up in a while, and for the next five hours, she will vomit blood every other time of tea, that is poisonous blood, don't worry, this time tomorrow, I will go over and continue to administer the needle." Han Tian explained, packed up his things, stood in front of the bed and looked at An Ran thoughtfully, and then turned to leave.

Nan Lingye didn't call other maids over, An Ran's situation was to not let outsiders know as much as possible, he told Xing'er to fetch hot water and wipe it for An Ran.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Nan Lingye looked at An Ran's appearance, sweaty hair, closed eyes, and a pale face, he looked at her like this for a long time before he stretched out his hand to caress the wet hair on her cheeks, and his big hand wanted to caress her face, but he stopped in mid-air, paused, thought for a moment, he withdrew his hand, got up and walked to the window, and looked at the heavy snow outside the window.

In the next three days, Han Tian administered injections to An Ran, and An Ran's body was a little better, at least he would not feel chest tightness and would not faint. Every day, Xing'er was by his side, and Nan Lingye, although he didn't speak, he stood in front of the bed, looking at An Ran,

But on the sixth day, Han Tian and Xing'er came in together, Xing'er still brought her blood medicine as usual, and after An Ran drank it, Han Tian asked her to prepare for the injection. An Ran deliberately delayed for a while, because she didn't see Nan Lingye, in the past, before she finished drinking the blood medicine, Nan Lingye would come over, but today, so much time has passed, but there is no trace of Nan Lingye, An Ran is a little uneasy.