"I want to know how long Xitu's life lasts!" Wu Wei's face was like water: "It's so difficult that there is no way to break the head on his body?"

Wu Wei looked at Thayeming with hope, their family is very famous in Myanmar, and the family has a big business, no matter what kind of request the head descender puts forward, it can be satisfied.

"Hey, with the friendship between us, if there is a way to relieve me, I will definitely do my best, but ......"

This kind of person who descends his head will die, let alone him, and he has not even heard of anyone in the head descending world who can solve it.

If he can't curb his condition, according to the speed of development of his head, the acquired Yin Yang Grass will completely absorb the energy in his body at the latest, and hollow out all the vitality contained in his organs, and it will be difficult for the immortals to save when he breaks out of his body.

After calculating, Thayemin hesitated and said: "There are only two days, and I can't find a way to surrender, so Xitu can only wait for death!"

Lying on the bed, Maung Xitu felt even more pain in his body when he heard this, and it seemed that there were thousands of insects in his stomach.

The sweat on his head was left drop by drop, and he wanted to say something to his father but endured it.

The pale lips were re-closed.

There are only two days left to live, thinking of the days with Wang Ying, who would have thought that behind the mountain alliance and sea oath was a shameless betrayal.

At the beginning, Maung Xitu looked at her with a pure and lovely appearance, regardless of the disparity in status between the two and fell in love with her, but he didn't expect that Wang Ying was actually a femme fatale.

"I blame me for not being able to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil!"

Maung Situ let out a sigh of relief, so far, he has no one to complain!

Wu Wei sat on the bed with mixed feelings in his heart.

No matter how powerful the family is, he can't save his beloved son's life even if he has money.

Thayemin also stood beside the bed without saying a word, not because he was incompetent, but because the Yin Yang Grass was too tricky.

"Boss, there is a person outside the door who claims to be Jia Yao of the jade shop who wants to see you, and he said that he made an appointment with Young Master Xitu!"

An entourage came in from the outside and reported.

"A Chinese who wants to see Xitu?"

Wu Wei happened to remember that the purpose of his son's visit to China this time was not only to find Wang Ying, but also to re-establish a cooperative relationship with a jade shop in the antique market.

"How can you have the heart to talk about business at this time?" Wu Wei waved his hand: "Tell him that Xitu is not a guest, and he will talk about business later!"

Wu Weiman was impatient: "Explain to him well and let him go!"

The entourage agreed to leave, and soon a rough voice came out in the corridor: "Boss Wu Wei, you can't stop seeing me, I have a way to lift the head on Ling Gongzi's body and let me in!"

Jia Yao is full of Yuzhou dialect, and Wu Wei, who is proficient in Chinese, only understands a rough idea. The Yuzhou dialect is very different from the Mandarin and Yunnan-Guizhou dialects.

Wu Wei frowned, communicated with Thayeming in Burmese, and asked the entourage to put Jia Yao in and asked, "Boss Jia, do you really know the method of surrender?"

His eyes were full of doubts, Thayeming was a famous head lowering master in his country, even he was helpless against the Yin and Yang Head Lowering Grass, Jia Yao was just an ordinary businessman, what could he do?

"This ......" Jia Yao glanced at Maung Xitu, who was pale and had a weak breath, and said stubbornly: "Boss Wu Wei, don't worry, I really won't surrender, but someone understands!"

It was difficult to ride a tiger, Jia Yao remembered the scene when Qu Ruo helped Cai Hang to lower his head, and called him without hesitation.

Human life is at stake, Qu Ruo, who was doing nothing in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, immediately felt the city hospital, and as soon as he entered the ward, he said to Jia Yao: "Who is the person who has been hit by the head lowering, the head lowering master next to Wang Ying has already died, is there anyone else making waves?"

Qu Ruoyi looked down and saw Maung Xitu lying on the bed, he was surprised: "What's the matter with this young man, could it be that he has fallen into some kind of head-lowering position?"

Qu Ruo was a little embarrassed, he actually didn't know anything about descending, let alone descenting. The previous few times that she escaped Wang Ying's head was due to coincidence.

Thayeming shook his head, Qu Ruo was too young, not like a person with a special skill, and turned to Wu Wei and said a few words.

Wu Wei asked in stiff Chinese: "Sir, I know that children's illnesses are very troublesome, I don't know if you can grasp them?"

"Don't believe me!" Qu Ruo didn't want to meddle in things, and when he wanted to leave, he saw Jia Yao's begging eyes, and met Wu Wei's gaze: "I don't know what medicine to talk about the condition, let's talk about what is wrong with Ling Lang first!"

Wu Wei and Tsai Yeming looked at each other and nodded at each other, now they are helpless, they can only be dead horses as live horse doctors, let go and let the Chinese people in front of them give it a try!

Knowing that the yang grass on Maung Xitu's body existed in the form of energy, Qu Ruo had an idea, and he slowly came to the hospital bed: "Mr. Maung Xitu, I will try to relieve you now, if you have any discomfort, please tell me, I will terminate the treatment!"

Qu Ruo said in advance, he didn't want to take even the slightest risk for the Burmese, in case of an accident, he couldn't afford it.

"Don't worry, I will!"

Maung Xitu replied, looking at Qu Ruo's eyes full of longing, he was still young and didn't want to die.

Qu Ruo thought about the acupuncture point map in his mind, and put his palm on the position of the heart on Maung Xitu's body.

The acupuncture points of the Taiyin Heart Sutra on the right hand appear in the mind. It didn't take long for a reaction to occur.

A stream of heat flows into the body along the meridians and reverses into the body through the Taiyin Heart Sutra.

"Is it really a special energy?"

Thinking that Ba Song also used a special ability when he lowered his head, he had a bottom in his heart.

Qu Ruo meditated on the acupuncture point diagram, and the energy became more and more, and the spiritual eye even saw a faint smoke enter the Taiyin Heart Sutra on his right hand.

There was more and more energy, and there was even a hint of difficulty when refining, sweat appeared on the handsome face, and Qu Ruo still did not give up.

More and more energy enters the body and flows into specific acupuncture points, and the acupuncture points begin to heat up, store energy, and mutate.

The pain in Maung Xitu's body became weaker and weaker, and in the end, the feeling became more and more sluggish, and he couldn't even feel it if he didn't experience it carefully.

"Am I saved?"

Maung Xitu lay on the bed and looked at the Huaxia people around him with slanted eyes, full of feelings: maybe his life was saved.

Thayeming's attention was always on Qu Ruo, and his eyes kept staring at him.

Maungsito's reaction gave him a similar message: he didn't have to die.

The head lowerer's hands trembled, and he couldn't believe that this was true, and the absolute surrender that was circulating in the circle was actually broken by a young Chinese?

Jia Yao became angry, didn't he block me out of the door and prevent me from coming in? Now I finally know that it is powerful: Lang Huaxia, the Heavenly Empire, how can you people who have turned into foreigners be able to figure it out?

He raised his head extremely arrogantly and looked down at a few Nanyang people mentally: You have opened your eyes!

When Qu Ruo stopped, Maung Xitu's spirit was much better, and although he still couldn't go to the ground, he could speak: "Doctor Qu, I'm so grateful this time!"