Yang Xiaole felt ridiculous about his thoughts, how could there be such a thing. However, when he said this, he saw Jiang Qiu nodding sadly.

"No, Aunt Jiang, are you kidding, right?

Jiang Qiu said: "She was born with a heart, but the heart was too weak, and the doctors at that time asserted that the heart could not beat for three years. But the reality is a little better, that heart lasted for seven years, and when she was seven years old, she had surgery and was fitted with an artificial heart, but that heart only lasted three years, and she would die at the age of ten, even if she had another identical heart, because her body would reject it. ”

"When I was ten years old, a new material was developed abroad, which is harmless to the human body, and the heart made of this material can support ten years, and it will not be mutually exclusive with the traditional heart. Now that ten years have passed, there are no new materials to use, so ...... It's either this year or next year. ”

After listening to Jiang Qiu's story, Yang Xiaole's brows furrowed even tighter, this is different from any cancer or rabies, this is directly trying to make him create a heart!

"Aunt Jiang, you didn't let me see a doctor, you asked me to have an organ transplant!" Jiang Xiaoyu's first impression of Yang Xiaole was that she was cheerful and lively, looking very happy, and a very cute little girl, but she didn't expect that under her cheerful appearance, she covered up a mutilated body.

Although she knew that there was no hope, Jiang Qiu was still unwilling to face the reality, she looked at Yang Xiaole with hope in her eyes, and asked, "Mr. Yang, is it ...... Can't even you do it?

If you get sick, it's nothing more than a virus in the body, what cancer cells, what white blood cell necrosis, that's very simple for Reiki, but if it's a lack of organs...... I guess even if it's aura, there's no way to do it!

Yang Xiaole held his chin and thought for a while, but he didn't come up with any good way, so his soul transmitted to the backyard, "Yin Tianwolf, if a mortal girl doesn't have a heart, is there any way to extend her life?"

The sound transmission technique is not a very advanced spell, but it is not something that can be mastered during the qi refining period, the reason why Yang Xiaole can transmit sound with Yin Tianwolf is because there is a connection between their souls and a master-servant contract, in other words, the two of them can communicate to a certain extent, as long as one party is willing, then the other party can know what the other party thinks in their hearts.

However, this relationship should also be based on a certain range, and if it goes beyond the range, there will only be a sense of life and death.

Yin Tianwolf said: "If you don't have a heart, then you can't die? If you want to continue your life, there is naturally a way." ”

"What's the solution?"

"Cultivation, if you cultivate to the Jindan realm, you will be able to transcend the physical body, the golden pill will not be broken, and the physical body will be restored even if it dies tens of millions of times. ”

Yang Xiaole said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, I said that I am mortal." ”

Yin Tianwolf smiled, was stunned for a moment and said again: "Mortal, it's not impossible, if the master can find a thousand-year-old spirit ginseng and catalyze it in the foundation realm, maybe you can refine a spirit ginseng heart for her, and it is not a problem to beat for one or two hundred years." By the way, which mortal made the master so obsessed? Is it a man or a woman? Is it beautiful? Master, are you empathetic and don't fall in love?"

"Get out!"

Jiang Qiu looked at Yang Xiaole as if an old monk had settled down, and he didn't respond for a long time, thinking that he was asleep, so he couldn't help but gently push him, and called: "Mr. Yang, are you okay, Mr. Yang, are you sleepy?"

Yang Xiaole opened his eyes and said with a smile: "No, I'm just trying to figure out a way." "Since ancient times, there has been a legend of ginseng essence for thousands of years, saying that after a certain number of years, ginseng can be cultivated into a human form, and ginseng after becoming a sperm is extremely difficult to find, because they can detect the breath of human beings and hide in advance. Even if they are seen, it is difficult to catch them.

Millennial ginseng is full of aura, in other words, they are equivalent to having life.

In addition, the cultivator deliberately refined, refining its consciousness, and refining it into the shape of the heart on the premise of retaining its vitality and aura......

Well...... It worked!

Yang Xiaole, who was known as the little miracle doctor, was silent directly after hearing this, which couldn't help but make Jiang Qiu secretly disappointed, it was really ridiculous, why did he still have hope? If a person has no heart, how can he survive? She did not blame Yang Xiaole for being famous, but in her opinion, this matter was impossible, whether it was Chinese medicine or Western medicine, whether it was a divine doctor or a quack doctor, it was all a result.

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually, Mr. Yang doesn't have to take it too seriously, maybe this is this girl's fate, it's not early, I won't bother, Mr. Yang should rest early." "Wait a minute!" This time it was Yang Xiaole who stopped Jiang Qiu, he paused, and said slowly: "Actually, your daughter's illness is not impossible. ”

This sentence is like the fire of the cold winter wax moon, and like a glimmer of light at the end of the darkness, the high bank that suddenly rises from the ground when the flood bursts the embankment, and the rain ushered in by the arid land.

"You...... What are you talking about, Mr. Yang, are you not joking with me?" Mu Ne looked at each other, Jiang Qiu, as the mayor of a city, was able to maneuver easily in the face of the three giants in the face of a huge predicament, but at this moment he stammered.

Yang Xiaole smiled between his eyebrows, as if he was amused by Jiang Qiu's reaction, "No kidding, but it will take a little time." ”

Jiang Qiu excitedly shook Yang Xiaole's hand, and he was already a little incoherent, "No...... How long, it doesn't matter, as long as Xiaoyu can be cured, before the heart stops, how much money, no, I can wait for ...... for as long as I can"

"Aunt Jiang, don't get excited, don't be in a hurry and say slowly. ”

Seeing that the two were still talking secretly in the car, and there was no sound, Jiang Xiaoyu would cast a curious glance from time to time, she picked up two strings of chicken wings, came to the car coincidentally, and knocked on the glass, "Mom, don't you eat chicken wings?"

Jiang Qiu lowered the window and glared at her, "I'm discussing things with Mr. Yang, and you can play while you go." Do not approach. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and lowered her mouth, "Slightly, I don't eavesdrop, I don't care about you, cut." If you don't eat it, will you eat it, little brother?" suddenly his face changed, and he handed the chicken wings to Yang Xiaole in the car with a smile.

Yang Xiaole took the chicken wings with a smile and said to Jiang Qiu: "Your daughter is really lively and cute. ”

Jiang Qiu said: "I was spoiled by me, and now I have learned to be neither big nor small, and I don't take me seriously." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, and said proudly with a smile: "If you like me, just say it directly, why do you praise people for their cuteness." ”