592 Life and death gamble
Coming to the courtyard where Long Jing lived, Ye Qingchen heard Long Shuo's anxious voice through the open courtyard door.
"Quick, stop the bleeding for her! Who can cure Jing'er's illness, I can agree to all his requests!"
However, all he received were negative replies from several pharmacists.
Ye Qingchen thought to himself, Long Shuo should love this daughter very much.
She couldn't help but think of Cangzhou City, which was thousands of miles away, and her father Ye Wuwu.
Biting her lower lip, she suddenly missed him a little. Of course, Hua Rong also thinks about it.
After standing for a moment, she walked towards the courtyard.
At this time, Longyan's mansion.
While drinking tea, Long Yan asked casually, "Long Jing, what's wrong?"
Long Xuan, who was sitting down, sneered, "What else, it is said that it will not work." ”
Long Yan raised his head from the cup, and a smile spread on his lips, "It's not going to work so soon, that person is quite efficient." ”
"Don't look at who found it. Long Xuan raised his chin with a smug expression.
"Xuan'er, you are really brave and resourceful, and you are willing to bow down for your father. ”
Long Yan's eyes showed pride.
His son, so good, I don't know how many times better than Long Shuo's sons and daughters. Long Shuo's daughter, Long Jing, although her cultivation talent is outstanding, she only knows cultivation and is indifferent to other things;
His son Long Xuan is different, he has to be talented and talented, and he has to have a mind, although both are worse than Long Jing and Long Xiao, but he is better at both!
"Dad, as soon as Long Jing dies, the position of leader will be mine in the future, right?"
Long Yan nodded, "That's nature. Long Shuo originally wanted to cultivate Long Jing, but when she died, he could only choose the best descendants from the tribe to be his heir, who is qualified to inherit the position of leader except you?"
Long Xuan smiled proudly, "That is, I, Long Xuan, am the first person of the young generation of the Eight Divisions." When I become the leader of these eight tribes, I will take Ye Qingchen's woman as a concubine!"
Speaking of Ye Qingchen, Long Xuan's eyes darkened a little.
"If you become the leader, the women of the eight divisions will be yours!"
The father and son looked at each other and smiled, which was particularly obscene.
A pharmacist in a navy blue robe, his eyes flashed, and he walked up to Long Shuo, "Chief, I have an extreme medicine here, maybe I can save the eldest lady's life." ”
Long Shuo couldn't wait, "Then hurry up and use it, quickly!"
The pharmacist looked embarrassed, "But... ”
"But what?"
"I said, this is an extreme prescription, and there is a general possibility that it will be counterproductive, and when the time comes... He didn't go on, but anyone could guess what was going on.
Long Shuo's tall figure froze.
He slowly turned his head to look at Long Jing, who was skinny and skinny on the bed, constantly coughing up blood, sweating profusely, and struggling to breathe, his expression was lonely and painful, and a complex light appeared in his eyes.
The continuation and fall of a life are tied to a prescription.
How should he choose?
If the bet is right, everything will be fine, if the bet is wrong, he will kill his daughter with his own hands!
"Why?" he asked softly, not knowing who he was asking.
"Chief, it's time to make a choice. The pharmacist reminded him.
"Feed her. He could only make this painful choice and leave his life and death to heaven.
The medicine man's slightly drooping eyes slid through a glint of essence.