Five hours passed, and the prince's body finally returned to normal, his body was transparent, and the silver needle did not discharge black blood again.

After Gu Xiaoyun examined, he said: "He lost a lot of blood and needs a blood transfusion."

"Holy hand, the princess has tested the blood of several of us, and the blood types of her subordinates and the dark building are consistent with the prince." Dark Night said. The princess made many assumptions and arrangements. The princess said that after the prince has undergone detoxification, he must have insufficient qi and blood, and excessive blood loss will also cause detoxification failure, which is irreparable, and must be transfused in time.

"Okay, you two sit on either side of him." Gu Xiaoyun fiddled with the homemade blood transfusion tool in his hand and performed a blood transfusion.

This Susu, what do you say? I thought of everything. Chu Hanye, you bastard, you are envious, jealous, and hateful.

"After going out, eat more blood-replenishing things such as red dates and pork liver." Gu Xiaoyun packed up the tools in his hand, and checked Chu Hanye's physical condition in detail again, is it stable? It's stable, you kid, blessed.

I never dared to imagine that there would be a day when it would be completely cured.

"Holy Hand, is that enough? You smoke a little more, and we don't matter. The dark building didn't get up, just looked at Gu Xiaoyun so insistently.

"Of course it's enough, things must be reversed, understand?" Gu Xiaoyun thumped his waist, these few hours were more exhausting than a lifetime of medicine.

It's been so long, Su Su hasn't woken up yet, he's too tired.

"Dark Soul, take care of your master, and we'll all rest for a while before finding our way out. The air in this tomb is not good, which is not good for the patients to recuperate. Gu Xiaoyun sat on the ground, planning to take a nap for a while, and then feed her medicine when Di Qing woke up.

"Holy Hand, when will the prince wake up?" The dark soul wiped the stains off Chu Hanye's body and changed into clean clothes. It's been almost six hours.

"The poison had been with him for almost twenty years, and had become a part of his body. All of a sudden, the body has to sleep, adjust itself, and wake up after ten days or eight days of sleep. Gu Xiaoyun propped his head on his elbows and closed his eyes.

Several people stopped talking, and everyone needed to rest after working for so long.

"Susu, are you okay? Is there anything wrong with it? Gu Xiaoyun asked lightly.

Among the hundred flowers, Emperor Qing Su ignored Gu Xiaoyun's question with a smile, turned around and flew away, drifting farther and farther, and the laughter like silver bells sprinkled between the green mountains and green waters.

"Susu, Susu, where are you going?" Gu Xiaoyun shouted, waking up from his dream. The dream just now was so real, seeing Su Su riding the wind, I don't know where to go?

Gu Xiaoyun suppressed the panic that arose unreasonably in his heart and ran to the delivery room. Lifting the curtain, Di Qing Su fell asleep quietly, but the corners of his mouth were dry and chapped due to lack of water.

Take out the Jinpa, take off the kettle around your waist, dip it in the wet and slowly put it on Di Qingsu's lips. Suddenly thinking of something, he put down the kettle and checked Di Qingsu's pulse.

Gu Xiaoyun closed his eyes, opened them violently, closed his eyes again and checked his pulse again, shouting in his heart.

Gu Xiaoyun's face turned pale, and he looked at Di Qingsu who was lying there, no, no. Gu Xiaoyun screamed wildly in his heart, his lips trembled, and he went to take Di Qingsu's other hand.

Wrong, wrong, it must be that you haven't woken up yet, you must have just made a mistake. It must be an illusion that I am too tired, it must be.

Susu just fell asleep, fell asleep. She was so tired that she fell asleep.

Gu Xiaoyun fell to the ground with a puff, tears flowing wildly, and crying out in despair.

"Holy Hand, what's wrong with you?" Dark Night was the first to notice Gu Xiaoyun's strange appearance, and stepped forward to help him.

Gu Xiaoyun, who was grieving for himself, wept in despair, couldn't cry sound, and his whole body trembled. Heavens, in vain, my Gu Xiaoyun stood in the world in the name of the Holy Hand, but he couldn't save my beloved woman and let her die silently. Even if you have the slightest omen, Gu Xiaoyun can save her.

Why let them live and die? Why, you tell me! Su Su said, the way of heaven also has love, what is your way of heaven? Where is your love?

The holy hand said that the prince was fine, he was so sad, could it be that something happened to the princess?

"Holy hand, it's not that something happened to the princess, is it? Isn't it? The dark soul knelt in front of Gu Xiaoyun and prayed for an answer. Didn't the princess give birth to the child safely? Could it be excessive blood loss?

For a long time, Gu Xiaoyun's mouth that had been open was finally able to make a sound, and his grief-stricken hands pounded the ground hard.

"Holy hand, your hand is to heal and save people, don't you want it? How important the hand is to the doctor. The dark soul shed tears to dissuade Gu Xiaoyun's self-harm.

The princess is gone, but the prince is alive. The princess is gone, how will the prince live? Is there anything in this world worthy of his affection?

The three people who were feeding the children outside, and the two who were resting on the side heard the cries of Gu Xiaoyun and the dark spirit, and ran in in a panic with anxiety.

"What's going on, tell me." The impatient Darklord held the child in one hand and tightened the placket of the Darksoul's chest with the other. Is something wrong with the prince? Did the detoxification fail? Otherwise, the Holy Hand and the Dark Spirit would not have wept so badly.

The dark soul didn't answer, and lowered her head to let the tears flow.