Ye Wuhen supported Ye Qingtian, looked at Imperial Doctor Liu, frowned, "Can we save him?"
What he can't understand is that although Qingge's current strength is only at the twelfth level of the innate level, she can still compete with the spiritual master. Such talent and explosive power are abnormal. What's more, what makes Qingge even more agile is her reaction.
In terms of ability, Ouyang Ying is just a little girl, with at least level 2 innate talent, she can still assassinate Qing Ge?
All of this is very weird.
Dr. Liu thought for a while and said: "Yes, yes -"
"How sure are you?" Ye Wuhen asked.
"Twenty percent!"
boom!
Like thunder.
Ye Wuhen frowned, as if he was tied into a knot. He was 20% sure, which meant that there was little hope.
"Wuyou, bring Qingge back to Ye's house." Ye Wuhen said: "Yi Liu, please come with me to Ye's house."
After that, Ouyang Che sent a carriage. Ye Wuhen hugged Ye Qingtian and sat on it. Wuyou hugged Qingge. Ouyang Che asked him to get on the carriage, but Wuyou snorted coldly and pointed his toes to the ground.
At one o'clock, it quickly flew out, breaking through the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and after several ups and downs, it arrived at Ye Mansion and entered Fengyue Pavilion.
Seeing this, Ye Qingcheng, who was sitting in front of the stone table, stood up quickly and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with her?"
"Something went wrong, and there is only two hopes of survival." Wuyou said.
After saying this, Ye Qingcheng froze on the spot, her body as soft as a bone, and collapsed. The fire of hope in her cold eyes seemed to have been mercilessly doused with ice water.
Afterwards, Liu Yuyi and Ye Qingtian walked in.
Lying on the exquisite bed, Qingge's skin is as white as snow, as crystal clear as jade and porcelain, and she is extremely weak. Her eyes are closed tightly, as if she has been sleeping for thousands of years.
Doctor Liu looked at Ye Wuhen solemnly and said: "Master Hou's situation is special and it is difficult to treat. There seems to be a strong force in her heart. If possible... I would like to change a heart for her."
Change your mind!
Unheard of.
Ye Wuhen's expression changed drastically, "You want to disembowel Qingge? No way!"
The elderly doctor Liu suddenly knelt down and said, "Master Ye, although the change of heart is ridiculous, if you want to protect Mr. Hou's life, you can only take this extreme shortcut."
Ye Wuhen's eyes were bloodshot, "But you are only 20% sure. If Qingge dies, how cruel is it for the body to be tortured like this? Doctor Liu, tell me, how cruel is it?"
Ye Wuhen, who had always been gentle, suddenly became violent, and his eyes were terrifyingly scarlet.
Doctor Liu lowered his head.
Wuyou suddenly walked over, put his hand on Ye Wuhen's shoulder, and said: "Even if there is a glimmer of hope, you should not give up." Then Wuyou walked to Liu Yuyi and helped Liu Yuyi up.
, "Doctor, what kind of heart is needed? A dead person's heart, a living person's heart, or are there any specific conditions?"
Dr. Liu Yu said: "Master Hou's heart pulse and aura are disordered. She needs a heart that can calm these auras."
"Imperial doctor, can you see what I'm doing?" Wuyou said calmly.
Ye Wuhen turned his head and looked at Wuyou in shock.
Rather than saying that Qingge needs a heart, it is better to say that she needs a human life. The heart is the source of life. Without the heart, there is no life!
The imperial doctor was stunned for a while, then stretched out his hand tremblingly, checked his pulse, rolled his eyes, and shook his head in disappointment, "Your Excellency, your heart is too violent, and it is very repellent to the Marquis's body muscles."
Wuyou frowned.
Ye Wuhen stretched out his hand, "Yi Liu, where is mine?"
Doctor Liu shook his head, "Master Ye, you are the head of the Ye family. This is absolutely impossible."
Ye Wuhen's expression turned cold, "Anyone can be the head of the family, but there is only one Marquis."
Hearing the sound, Doctor Liu had no choice but to give up. He pressed his withered fingertips lightly on Ye Wuhen's wrist. After a long time, Doctor Liu shook his head, "No."
"So, where's mine?"
A cold voice sounded, and Ye Qingcheng, who was standing outside the door, walked in step by step. She stretched out her jade hands without changing her expression, and her skin that could be broken by a blow seemed to be covered with a layer of white snow.
Liu Yuyi put his hand on Ye Qingcheng's wrist. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Yes, it is such a heart. There is no violent breath, but the power of the heart can suppress all evil. Such a heart is simply too powerful."
It’s perfect.”
Dr. Liu's medical skills have reached the point where he is so proficient that he can be called a master of the contemporary generation. He concentrates on studying medical skills in the palace. With a needle, he can kill human flesh and bones, and he has done many things that are horrifying to those who hear him.
Come.
Regarding the matter of heart-changing, it was also an area that he had wanted to try for a long time, but it was not accepted by the world, so he has been shelving it.
Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng smiled, "Then use my heart. When will I change my heart?"
Doctor Liu looked solemn, "Girl, there is something I have to say. After taking out your heart, I will take an ordinary person's heart from prison and put it in your body. But in this life, you will suffer from the root of the disease.
Not only can I not practice, I even have no strength to walk. The most important point is that I am only 20% sure about this matter. In other words, I may not be able to save Mr. Hou from the fire, but it will destroy your intact heart...
…”
"Old people are just wordy." Ye Qingcheng directly interrupted Liu Yuyi's words and said: "If I can't stand up, I have to sit in a wheelchair. Of course I'm lucky to be able to save Qingge. What if I am incompetent and useless all my life?
If she can't be saved, you don't have to waste other people's hearts to keep them with me. I'm afraid she will go to hell alone, so I won't be lonely if I stay with her."
Undoubtedly, such an understatement completely shocked the three people in the room.
At this moment, outside the house, a man in a bright yellow dragon robe stood upright, with a slight sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he had come immediately after the court.
When he heard Ye Qingcheng's words, his heart seemed to be torn apart, and the warm sunlight burned his skin like a hot flame.
He turned around, turned around, and left quietly, his back looking cold and lonely.
Inside the room, the wind passed silently.
After a long while, Doctor Liu said, "That's so good. I didn't expect that there are such women in the world who value love and justice. It's really eye-opening for me."
"When will it start?" Ye Qingcheng asked coldly.
Dr. Liu Yu said: "Tonight I will use the life-sustaining grass to protect the life of the Marquis, and then return to the palace to prepare the equipment for use. At the end of Haishi tomorrow, the old man will come to Ye Mansion."
Ye Qingcheng nodded, clasped his fists, "Doctor, walk slowly."
Liu Yuyi, Ye Wuhen and Wuyou said goodbye and left.
"Qingcheng, have you thought about it? This is a matter of life and death." Ye Wuhen stared at it and asked.
Although he was as anxious as an ant in a hot pit and wanted to save Qing Ge, this did not mean that he would sacrifice other people's lives to pay off his debt.
To demolish the east wall and mend the west wall is not the way of benevolence and righteousness.
"I'll be over tomorrow at Hai hour."
Ye Qingcheng left decisively.
There is no trace of rest in the night.
Wuyou crossed his arms and looked at the open and shaking sandalwood door, with a smile on his lips.
The emotions, morals and righteousness among human beings are interesting, so interesting.