On this day, Ye Fan, Cikang, Qin Luoyin and the little boy A Nian brought by Cikang gathered around the ice coffin.
The fog dispersed, revealing the scene inside.
Cihang, who was previously pale due to the ice, now seems to have returned to a normal skin color, fair and rosy.
"What a nice view."
Qin Luoyin couldn't help but admire.
It is true that Ye Fan was amazed. Cihang was so beautiful that she was so beautiful that she could definitely be called the beauty of the country.
If we say that Yue Linglong is a stunning beauty.
Then Cihang is the pure Qingcheng.
The two of them are equally good-looking.
"Sister Cihang is so beautiful. Brother Ye Fan, you must save Sister Cihang. For this, I can give you huge wealth. I will give you one-third of the wealth I inherited."
"How much wealth did you inherit?" Qin Luoyin asked jokingly.
A Nian said proudly: "The wealth of my Mu family is so huge. Although I am not the heir apparent, I am also the direct young master of the Mu family. I can inherit hundreds of billions of wealth. One-third is 30 billion. This wealth is enough."
"The Mu family, one of the eight first-class families in Central China." Qin Luoyin said in surprise.
"That's right."
Mu Nian held his head high and grinned: "Now you know how noble my status is."
Cikang knocked on Mu Nian's mind, glared and said, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute. If you make any more noise, get out of here."
Mu Nian pouted aggrievedly.
Ye Fan picked up Cihang, brought her to the side room, and then checked her pulse.
Cihang's pulse was gradually weakening, and the functions of his heart and internal organs were slowly stopping.
But Cihang's body is in perfect condition, with no toxins and no damage. It can be said that he is a completely normal person.
"strangeness."
Ye Fan frowned.
This was the first time he encountered such a difficult problem.
Can't find out?
Ye Fan used the Nine Dragon Divine Needle, Pushing Dragon Hand, and King of Hell's fingering techniques, but he didn't understand them clearly, while Cikang, who was watching from the side, had already dropped his jaw in shock.
"Mr. Ye, is that...the Nine Dragons Divine Needle?"
"That's right."
Cikang trembled and saw hope, "My granddaughter is saved..."
"Don't be blindly confident. Didn't you see that I used the Nine Dragons Divine Needle and even several other miraculous arts? Not to mention treatment, I didn't even find out the cause of the disease."
Cikang stumbled and said in horror: "Mr. Ye, you mean, my granddaughter...can't be saved!!"
Ye Fan used the three-point hand of the King of Hell, but he couldn't pull it back. He could only greatly slow down the loss of Cihang's life force.
At the same time, there is a "God-conferring Needle" among the Nine Dragons Divine Needles, with which Ye Fan can seal Cihang's brain to prevent the brain nerves from being destroyed.
Then he looked at Ci Kang and said: "I can't save Ci Hang at the moment, but I have lifted her three-year life limit."
"What does it mean?"
"That is to say, Cihang no longer needs to be frozen. She can lie on the bed normally as she does now. Her vitality is passing extremely slowly, and it is estimated that she can last for two or three years. During this period, if I can make a breakthrough in my medical skills, maybe
It can be treated; you can take your granddaughter back and find some maids to take good care of her."
Ci Kang was a little in disbelief.
But he is a Chinese doctor, and after just a quick look, he can tell that what Ye Fan said is true.
"Thank you, Doctor Ye."
Cikang was overjoyed. He had expectations and motivation for another two or three years, and hope to keep him alive.
Seeing Ye Fan was about to leave, he quickly chased after him.
"Doctor Ye, please wait a moment. I can't repay your great kindness. I know you don't value wealth, so I have something I am willing to give to you."