But after the three doctors looked at Wanyin one by one, each of them shook their heads and retreated.

The one who rarely stays also keeps sighing at the pity of Wanyin.

Almost everyone feels that it is a pity that a young life has been lost.

After the three doctors left, four or five more doctors came back and forth, but each of them would retreat with a sad face after checking her pulse.

At this moment, everyone decided that Wanyin was really terminally ill.

Hua Yue cried sadly, "My good daughter! You've just returned! You are still so young, how can you leave your mother so early? Wake up! Don't scare your mother anymore......

Everyone gathered around Wanyin and was grief-stricken.

Li Fucheng finally believed that Wanyin was not pretending to be sick, and it was rare to stand quietly next to him.

Just as the doctors were withdrawing one by one, Liu Shengsheng quietly grabbed one of them and whispered something in his ear.

The doctor looked at Liu Shengsheng in surprise, and then quietly walked out.

After going out, Yizhou blocked his way, and unknowingly left a large ingot of silver in his hand.

The doctor's eyes widened suddenly, and he quietly stuffed the silver into his arms.

Seeing that no one around him noticed him, he cleared his throat and walked back into the room again.

"Madam, the old man suddenly thought that there was a cure for the saint's illness."

Hearing this, Hua Yue immediately stopped crying and looked at the doctor with an excited face.

"Is that true?"

Jianru and Li Fucheng stared at him with suspicion, this person had obviously gone out just now, why did he suddenly come back?

Liu Shengsheng just stood quietly next to him, as if he was watching a play.

"The old man never tells lies."

The doctor swore an oath, but after finishing speaking, he quietly glanced at Liu Shengsheng.

Liu Shengsheng glanced at him, he immediately retracted his gaze, and said in a solemn tone: "After the old man finished checking the pulse of the saint, he already knew the saint's illness in his heart, but the saint's illness came too quickly, and now that he has an attack, there is no chance of rescue, so the old man turned around and left......

After a pause, he said, "It's just that the old man realized that he remembered a home remedy again, after all, the saint was so young, if she really died young, it would indeed be too pitiful, so the old man thought that it would be inconvenient to try it with that home remedy......

Hearing this, Hua Yue hurriedly asked him, "What home remedies?"

The doctor sighed, "With the reputation of a saint, such a remedy is hard to find!"

"Doctor, just say it, no matter how rare it is, we will try to find it for my sister."

Jianru said very sensibly.

Li Fucheng also said: "No matter what, a saint is always a saint, even if there is a glimmer of life, we will not let it go easily."

The doctor looked at Wanyin with some embarrassment, and then said for a long time, "As far as the Holy Maiden's current situation is concerned, if someone sacrifices a bowl of heart's blood for her to drink, perhaps, she will be able to persevere."

Hearing this, several people in the room were stunned.

Blood again?

When did this thing become so valuable?

Hua Yue hurriedly said, "This is simple, we have a lot of young people here, if we only bleed a bowl of blood, we can't die, I can find someone soon!"

"No, no, I'm afraid it's hard to find!"

The doctor shook his head, and said earnestly, "Not all people's blood can cure a saint, but the blood required for a strange disease like a saint must be willingly dedicated, and it must be a woman of her age, so that the saint will not feel unwell after drinking the blood."

Speaking of this, he quietly glanced at Liu Shengsheng again, and his eyes seemed to say: Is this how it is acted?

Liu Shengsheng glared at him warningly, he was clever and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The people in the room didn't notice the gaze of the two, and almost everyone fell into deep thought.

Li Fucheng was rarely quiet, and when he saw Ru, he seemed to be dumb, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Hua Yue looked at Wanyin with a distressed expression, "Is it really that serious? It's so serious that you want to drink the blood of other people......

"Alas, Madame, consider it! In a situation like a saint's case, it is basically impossible to find such blood, not to mention that there are not many women of her age around her, and even if there is, it is impossible for people to willingly give her blood......

With that, he shook his head and stepped aside.

Hua Yue's face was bitter, and she suddenly thought of something, and she looked at Jianru excitedly.

"That's right, Xiaoru! How did I forget you? Ouch, it's saved, Xiaoyin can be regarded as saved......

She happily rushed to Jianru, took her hand and said, "You have been gentle and sensible since you were a child, kind-hearted, you have liked Xiaoyin since you were a child, and you have regarded her as your own sister.

Jianru's eyelids jumped, and she felt that something was wrong when she heard the blood in her heart.

Sure enough, all the bad premonitions were right!

Her hands trembled, "Mother, of course I am willing to sacrifice my heart and blood to my sister, as long as my sister can be safe and sound, let alone one bowl, even if it is two large bowls, I am willing, but you know my current physical condition......

Li Fucheng also said worriedly: "Yes, mother, Xiaoru's health has not been good, and she fell ill just now, if you still donate a bowl of blood, I am afraid that ......

"Shut up! Xiaoru is just sick, but Xiaoyin's life is hanging by a thread!"

Hua Yue angrily interrupted Li Fucheng's words, and then looked at Jianru with a pleading face.

"Good daughter, my mother knows that you have always been grateful to Xiaoyin, what you often talk about is that she is your own sister, and you often say that you will be grateful to her for the rest of your life, these words have always been remembered by my mother, you see now, Xiaoyin is terminally ill, now is the time for you to be grateful!"

"Mother, I'm coughing, of course I'm willing, but cough......

Seeing that Ruru was coughing while talking, he was stunned and coughed his face red, and he didn't say a complete sentence.

Liu Shengsheng next to him spoke again.

"Mrs. Hua, the second lady is not feeling well, don't force her to take blood for the time being, after all, the doctor also said that the home remedy needs to be a willing blood donation."

Hua Yue looked embarrassed, she looked at Jianru in disbelief, "Could it be that what you said before was false?"

Jianru hurriedly denied, "No, mother, you believe me, I am really willing to donate blood to my sister, but I am not feeling well now, and with my current blood, it is estimated that it is not particularly useful......

"I want to believe Miss Er's words, Miss Second is really unwell now, let's let her rest for a while."

Liu Shengsheng helped her speak again, and helped her to the bed with his own hands.

Seeing that it is a little unclear, isn't this woman standing on Wanyin's side?

Why did you suddenly help yourself speak?

Just when she was puzzled, Liu Shengsheng suddenly pulled Mingyue in front of her again.

"I remember that Dr. Qi just said that Second Miss, your illness needs the blood of a virgin to make medicine, and I suddenly remembered that Second Miss's personal maid is not a good candidate? So my knives are all prepared for you, you hurry up and drink the blood of your maid's heart first, as soon as this illness is cured, won't you be able to offer healthy blood to Xiaoyin?"

After saying this, Liu Shengsheng really took out a short knife and stuffed it into Mingyue's hand with a smile.