"Then what's this last taste?" Taking a deep breath and trying to stabilize his emotions, Li Changsheng said seriously.

"The next generation is heartwarming. ”

Chu Xiu said slowly.

"The blood of the next generation?" Li Changsheng was puzzled.

Even Zhang Zhongzhi frowned and looked at Chu Xiu.

"The so-called intergenerational heart blood is to use the heart blood of your loved ones as a medicine primer, and this generation is not the generation of Mr. Li, but the generation of your father. Looking at Li Changsheng, Chu Xiu explained.

Hiss!

After listening to Chu Xiu's words, Li Changsheng directly gasped.

This means that you want to use your son's heart's blood as a medicine primer to treat your father's illness.

Li Changsheng belongs to the type of old man.

When he was thirty-five years old, his son had just been born. His name is Li Ping'an.

This year, Li Ping'an is in his early twenties and is studying abroad.

For his son, Li Changsheng can be said to be very caring.

And he is also competitive, from childhood to adulthood, whether it is grades or character, he belongs to the level that is superior to others.

Of course, if it's just like this, it's not a big deal, it's just a little heart-to-heart, just let Li Ping'an come back.

The key is –

Li Ping'an's health is very bad.

Since childhood, Li Ping'an has had heart disease.

And it's still congenital, and there is no way to cure it with surgery, only to prevent further deterioration.

Li Changsheng is worried that if something goes wrong at that time, his son's life may not be saved.

"Mr. Li, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Li Changsheng frowning, Zhang Zhongzhi on the side couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Li Changsheng slowly explained what happened.

After listening to Li Changsheng's words, a look of embarrassment flashed on Chu Xiu's face.

"Divine Doctor Chu, besides this, isn't there anything else that can be replaced?" Raising his head and looking at Chu Xiu, Li Changsheng opened his mouth and asked.

Seeing Li Changsheng ask like this, Chu Xiu said: "Yes, there is, but it is all fake, and it is impossible to find it." ”

"What?" Li Changsheng asked.

"Immortal blood. Chu Xiu said.

All right.

Hearing this answer, Li Changsheng gave up looking for a replacement.

Immortal?

There's really no way there's such a thing!

"If you don't use your son's heart's blood as a medicine primer, your father's illness cannot be treated. Looking at Li Changsheng, Chu Xiu said slowly.

After listening to Chu Xiu's words, Li Changsheng slowly squatted on the ground.

He held his head in his hands, and his face showed a very embarrassed look.

Seeing this, Chu Xiu was not in a hurry, so he waited quietly.

This kind of thing, let alone Li Changsheng, even if it falls on his head, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

After all.

The risk of taking heart blood from a person with heart disease is not ordinarily large.

If you are not careful, you will fall into a place of no return.

At the end of the day, neither of them can be saved.

As the head of the family in the true sense, Li Changsheng has many things to consider.

With the passage of time.

In Li Changsheng's mind, one picture after another flashed.

First, it was Ang Lee's, and then Li Ping'an's.

These images, taken together, are like slides.

Just as Chu Xiu thought, Li Changsheng really didn't know what to do now.

As a dutiful son.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to watch Ang Lee die.

However, if you want to save Ang Lee, you need to put your son at a huge risk.

For Li Changsheng, the palms and backs of his hands are all meat.

Finally, at this time, Li Changsheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Xiu, and said seriously: "Doctor Chu, I'll call right away and let my son come back!"

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, Chu Xiu nodded lightly.

Filial piety is worthy of being a filial son.

In this case, Li Changsheng can still make such a decision, which is not an easy thing.

This shows that for Li Changsheng, his father's life is more important than his son.

Despite the fact that he has only one son.

But so what?

His father is not the only son like himself.

"Judging from your father's situation, you can almost last for a week or so, and in a week's time, you have to prepare the eighteen materials I mentioned before, no more or less, and the amount is just right, you know?" Looking at Li Changsheng, Chu Xiu opened his mouth and admonished.

After listening to Chu Xiu's words, Li Changsheng was in trouble again.

A week?

In this time period, there is no problem with the rest of the seventeen things, but the dragon horns of this hundred-year-old giant snake are not so easy to get.

To be honest, a week is too short.

"Divine Doctor Chu, this ......"

Seeing the expression on Li Changsheng's face, Chu Xiu naturally knew what he was thinking.

Waving his hand, Chu Xiu opened his mouth and said: "Don't worry, I will buy time for you, later, I will use medical skills to help your father continue his life for ten days, a total of seventeen days, during this time, you have to collect eighteen materials, otherwise, even if it is me, I will not be able to return to heaven." ”

Seeing Chu Xiu say this, Li Changsheng was moved.

"Divine Doctor Chu, thank you!" Looking at Chu Xiu, Li Changsheng knelt directly on the ground.

Seeing this, Chu Xiu hurriedly helped him up.

The kneeling of a filial son cannot be tolerated.

"Mr. Li, you are a filial son, so I should help with this favor, and you don't have to say anything kind to me. After helping Li Changsheng up, Chu Xiu said solemnly.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Hearing Chu Xiu's words, Li Changsheng still thanked him vigorously.

......

Subsequently, Chu Xiu did not hesitate and took out the eighteen gold needles that he carried with him.

With the golden needle in his hand, a stream of invisible true qi began to wander on the golden needle in an instant.

In a matter of minutes.

Chu Xiu stabbed eighteen golden needles into Li An's body one after another.

It is worth mentioning that after the eighteen golden needles entered his body, I don't know if it was an illusion, Li Changsheng felt that the expression on his father's face became a little ruddy.

"Hoo ......"

After waiting quietly for almost five minutes, Chu Xiu let out a long breath.

On his forehead, a fine bead of sweat appeared.

Now, Chu Xiu's cultivation is not too high.

The physical strength consumed to perform this kind of hanging qi acupuncture method is undoubtedly huge.

Rao is Chu Xiu, and he feels a little unbearable.

After wiping the beads of sweat off his forehead, Chu Xiu pulled out the golden needles one by one, then looked at Li Changsheng, and slowly spoke: "Now, I have used the golden needle to hang the qi in your father's body, and within seventeen days, your father's body will not have any problems, but once the seventeen days have passed, the situation will become very dangerous." ”

"Thank you Divine Doctor Chu!" Seeing Chu Xiu say this, Li Changsheng arched his hand and bowed deeply.