Luo Jinyu's face was pale, his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions, he looked at the military doctor, his eyes were full of nervousness and expectation.

"Tell me, what can I do to save Madame?" He asked nervously.

The military doctor frowned, looking at Luo Jinyu's eyes full of pain.

He took a deep breath and then said slowly, "General, I did find some clues, but ......

"But what?" Luo Jinyu asked, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

"But I'm not sure if it's true or not." The military doctor said frankly.

Luo Jinyu's body shook, and he suddenly felt that the whole world had become dark.

However, he quickly adjusted his emotions, looked firmly at the medic and said, "Please do everything possible to save her life."

"Yes, General."

"Tell me, then, what the situation is?"

"General, this matter, because of the particularity of Madame, as far as I have found, Madame will become what she is now, and it may be that she has received the blood of the same race."

Hearing him say that, Luo Jinyu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

He frowned slightly and asked, "No, isn't their blood a cure for the sick and a life?" Why do you resist each other, and what does that mean?"

The military doctor didn't know how to explain, and then took out the medical dictionary in his hand and handed it to Luo Jinyu.

"General, look at what is written here.

The mermaids have always been twins or multiple births, but if they are twins of the same sex, then they will resist each other."

Hearing such a sentence, Luo Jinyu's heart was instantly hung in his throat, because, as far as he knew, Shu Zhihan had indeed told him that Lu He was her own sister.

So, in this way, if it is the fusion of Green Lotus's blood and Shu Zhihan, it will lead to this current situation.

Luo Jinyu's heart unfolded a deep worry.

He understood that Shu Zhihan's illness was not accidental, but due to some reasons beyond his control.

This made him feel very uneasy, because he knew that he needed to solve this problem and help Shu Zhihan get rid of his illness.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes.

He must find a solution to this problem, no matter what the cost.

Luo Jinyu's eyes revealed a firm determination that he would not let Shu Zhihan suffer the pain alone, he would find a solution to help her recover her health.

He and the military doctor nervously discussed Shu Zhihan's situation.

There seemed to be something in her body that didn't belong to her, which made her sick and worried.

The military doctor frowned and said in a deep voice, "There seems to be a very strange force in Madame's body that is invading her body, and I suspect that this is similar to what is written in the medical codex."

After Luo Jinyu heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "You mean, someone is secretly manipulating?"

The medic nodded, and said solemnly, "Very likely. I've never seen this kind of power, and if I'm guessing correctly, it's a very evil blood."

Luo Jinyu pursed her lips and whispered, "No matter what, we have to find a solution as soon as possible."

The medic pondered for a moment and said, "I have a guess that maybe we can try to make a drug to neutralize the foreign blood in her. But it requires a lot of research and experimentation, and the stakes are extremely high."

Luo Jinyu looked at the military doctor with a determined look, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we have to try. If you go to research, I will give you my full support."

The medic sighed deeply, he knew that he had a great responsibility on his shoulders, and he turned away to look for other clues and help.

Both of them knew that this was a race against time, and they had to find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise Shu Zhihan might not be spared.

"Don't worry, I'll do everything I can to save you." Luo Jinyu's

The voice is gentle but firm.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mixed emotions, and said, "There must be a way."

Luo Jinyu looked at Shu Zhihan's eyes full of expectation, and his heart ached, he knew how heavy the responsibility was, and he had to save her.

"Trust me, I'm not going to let you get fine." His voice was soft, but full of determination.

Luo Jinyu's eyes were full of firmness and perseverance, he was like a mountain, calm and firm.

Luo Jinyu stretched out his warm hand and gently held Shu Zhihan's cold hand, their palms were close to each other, and his gaze was deeply locked on her, as if to convey his determination and strength to her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." His voice was as warm and comforting as a spring breeze. He knew she was scared, but he also knew he had to give her hope.

Military doctors worked day and night to develop a drug.

However, he was not sure whether the drug would work.

The military doctor slowly entered Luo Jinyu's main tent, his expression was a little heavy, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.

He took a deep breath and looked at the person in front of him.

Luo Jinyu's eyes raised, he saw the embarrassed look of the military doctor, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

He frowned slightly, waiting for the medic to speak.

The military doctor's lips moved, and finally he said with difficulty: "General, I have researched a medicine, but ......."

Luo Jinyu's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "But? But what?"

The medic shook his head, his brow furrowed, "I need to try it, I'm not sure if it works."

"So how do you need to try?"

Luo Jinyu saw a trace of nervousness in his eyes, and understood that this matter was definitely not as simple as he imagined.

"General, I'...... I need to take some of my wife's blood."

Hearing this, Luo Jinyu's heart tightened, and he was suddenly a little at a loss, but he quickly regained his senses.

"Take it."

Luo Jinyu didn't say anything, and tilted her head to the side slightly, not wanting to see the moment when Shu Zhihan's skin was punctured.

The medic hesitated slightly, then slowly walked to the bedside with a dagger in his hand, crouched down, and gently swiped down her wrist.

Watch as the blood drops fall into the bowl.

"General, it's alright."

It wasn't until the military doctor said yes that Luo Jinyu turned his head to look at Numerical Han.

Finding that her wrist was already wrapped, he asked, "How long will it take for the results?"

"General, I need to hurry up and test the medicine." The medic said eagerly, his eyes determined and determined, as if he was ready to take risks for his duty and mission.

There was a hint of urgency in his voice, as if every second counted.

He quickly sorted through the medicine bags, his skillful hand showing his deep understanding of medicines and treatments.

"You have to be careful." Luo Jinyu said, his voice full of concern.

He knew what the decision of the military doctor would mean.

The medic nodded, no longer having time to delay.

The medic sat alone in his tent, the curtain closed, save for a dim oil lamp flickering on the table, illuminating his attentive face.

His gaze fell on the herbs in his hand, which were bunches of fresh herbs collected from the battlefield, their vitality was amazingly tenacious, and even in the cold of the night, they still exuded a faint fragrance.

The hands of the military doctor gently caressed every leaf and flower, as if looking for the power of healing.

His fingers roamed among the herbs, and he could feel the pulses of life, a powerful force, a power that could heal wounds and bring hope.

He carefully placed the herb into the small clay pot beside him, which was an herb called "Yuanqi", which has the effect of harmonizing medicinal properties and enhancing healing.

Then, from his bosom, he took out an ancient charm, which he had found in an ancient medical book, which was said to enhance the potency of the medicine.

He gently unfolded the spell, each symbol on it shining mysteriously.

He silently recited an ancient incantation, an ancient language that seemed to tell a forgotten history.

The medic looked at the potion in front of him tiredly but with satisfaction.

He put the medicine into the blood he had just taken from Shu Zhihan, expecting a change.

His gaze never seemed to leave, staring closely at the bowl of blood on the table.

In a deep silence, the medic felt an irresistible sleepiness.

His body longed for rest, like a ship that had finally arrived in port after a storm, and he sat there, silent but determined, against that intense drowsiness.

His eyelids were like two heavy cloths, like curtains on two small stages, slowly closing.

It was an irresistible command, one from the depths of his body, one from the exhaustion of his soul.

It was a deep sleep, a deep, carefree slumber that flowed like a clear spring from the top of his head, nourishing his tired body and mind.

His consciousness began to drift, rocking like a small boat in the boundless ocean.

His mind became blurred, like a steaming fog, gradually dissipating in the morning light, and then, he closed his eyes, like two pebbles falling into the calm surface of a lake, leaving no trace.

He fell asleep, as quiet as a forest, like a bird in its nest.

His breathing became deep and regular, like waves gently lapping on the beach, his body relaxed, like a stone being smoothed in flowing water, and his soul was quiet, like a flower stretching out in the sun.

It's all so natural, so calm.

He closed his eyes, and in this boundless night, he fell asleep, and his dreams were peaceful, peaceful.

The medic opened his eyes suddenly, and it was pitch black all around, and his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He felt dizzy, as if he had been thrown out of a deep dream, and an indescribable fear made him awake in an instant.