"Make a price."

There is no problem that money can't solve.

It's just a herb, Si Xicheng didn't think Su Beimo would take it seriously.

Sensing his wealth, Su Beimo smiled unhappily.

It's not about money.

"Xicheng, Zhong Yuanzhi is the medicine I prepared for my father."

Six years ago, Su Chongye, Su's father, fell seriously ill. They looked for famous doctors but to no avail.

It was only recently that I learned that only Zhong Yuanzhi could wake Su Chongye up.

However, Su Beimo continued, "Moreover, Zhong Yuanzhi has been dead for many years."

When Ringouma heard this, she was surprised.

It is said that Zhong Yuanzhi's cultivation method is not complicated, at least she has not heard of any precedent of death.

But Su Beimo would not use such an excuse to fool others.

After thinking this through, Ringo took the initiative to ask, "Can you let me take a look? Maybe I can help."

She has studied all the medical books, and her understanding of herbal medicine is unmatched by many.

Maybe we can find the cause of the death.

After hearing what Ling Qinyu said, Su Beimo looked at her seriously.

He doesn't even dare to show his face but speaks these words shamelessly.

Assuming that they didn't believe the fact that Zhong Yuanzhi had died, Su Beimo said indifferently, "Then please go ahead."

In the cultivation room, large patches of withered and yellowed Zhongyuanzhi gathered together.

This scene is heartbreaking even for those who know a little bit about the business.

Although Si Xicheng couldn't see it, he clearly felt the regret of the people around him.

His tone was flat: "Can you do anything?"

Ringo said nothing, but just walked over.

Seeing her like this, Su Beimo stood beside Si Xicheng.

"Where did you find this person from?"

After his eyes moved between the two of them, he had another guess in his mind.

"Did she make your eyes?"

Upon hearing this, Si Xicheng just remained silent.

Seeing this, Su Beimo's eyes became even more playful.

At that time, Ringo Yu was squatting in front of Zhong Yuanzhi, stroking its roots and leaves with his hands.

By the time Su Beimo wanted to remind Ringo that there were sharp thorns on the jade, it was too late.

The sharp thorns cut her fingertips.

I couldn't help but frown, and when I pulled my hand back, I found something wrong.

The thorns that should have been covered in blood were now clean as if nothing had happened.

After just a moment of silence, Ringouma reacted.

She turned to look at Su Beimo.

"Mr. Su, what is its nourishment?"

Hearing this, Su Beimo smiled gently: "It's blood."

And it requires a specific amount of blood to be effective, otherwise the outcome will be the same as it is now.

All the Zhong Yuanzhi on the market came from the Su family.

However, the so-called specific blood must be from a female direct descendant of the Su family.

Since the death of Old Lady Su, the task of raising Zhong Yuanzhi fell on his sister.

But my little sister disappeared when she was just born.

The Su family spent a lot of manpower and resources but got nothing.

As a result, Zhong Yuanzhi was delayed.

This is the Su family's secret, and no one else has any way of knowing it.

After hearing Su Beimo's answer, Lin Qinyu had an idea in mind.

In order to confirm that her idea was correct, she took out a silver needle and pricked her fingertip.

Blood as big as beans came out and was absorbed as soon as it touched the leaves.

The withered and yellow areas even showed signs of turning green.

"My blood seems to be working."

Su Beimo heard the voice and looked over.

Lin Qinyu was still feeding blood, and Su Beimo saw the changes in the Zhongyuanzhi more clearly.

The pupils trembled violently.

Why would she!

His gaze shifted to Ringo Oma's mask, but this time there was only urgency in his eyes.

Ringo was completely unaware of his excitement and shock.

Disliking the slow method of drawing blood with silver needles, Ringo stood up and looked at Su Beimo: "Mr. Su, can you give me a knife?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Beimo strode up.

The man who was always calm and composed reached out to remove Ringo's mask.

Seeing his intention, Ringouma frowned and took two steps back to avoid him.

If it weren't for Zhong Yuanzhi, he would have been the next Si Xicheng by now.

"Self-respect."

Even through the voice changer, her displeasure was obvious.

Su Beimo frowned and took his hand back: "Sorry."

Having said that, he did not take his eyes off Ringo-dama.

Combined with his behavior just now, Ringo Yu didn’t like his gaze, and his voice became colder: “Mr. Su, you also saw what happened just now. I can help you save these Zhong Yuanzhi.”

"I know." Su Beimo was sure that he was not mistaken.

Herbal reactions are not deceptive.

"I can give you my blood, but I want two Zhongyuanzhi plants."

This species is so rare that she wants to take one back for research.

If a new Zhong Yuanzhi could be cultivated spontaneously, that person would probably be very happy.

"Okay." Su Beimo agreed readily.

Ringo's expression under the mask softened a bit: "Then let's get started."

She stretched out her hand and asked Su Beimo to give her a knife.

Looking at her fair and slender hands, Su Beimo took a step back.

"I need to inform my mother about this."

Su's mother Bai Qiao knew more about Zhong Yuanzhi.

When his mother comes over, he will know whether the person in front of him is his long-lost sister.

Ringo didn't refuse.

Su Beimo asked her and Si Xicheng to wait for him in the living room for a while, and then went outside to call his mother.

"I think I found Xiaoyu."

ten minutes later.

The lady was dressed simply and gently, and looked slow-tempered, which was somewhat inconsistent with the way she walked quickly into the living room.

As soon as she arrived in the hall, she saw a masked woman sitting on the sofa.

He adjusted his breathing and walked over as calmly as possible, but his voice still trembled: "Can your blood save Zhong Yuanzhi?"

"Yes." Ling Yuyu stood up and greeted Bai Qiao, "If Madam doesn't believe it, you can check it yourself."

When he heard the voice changer, Bai Qiao's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he quickly suppressed his emotions.

"Are you Dr. L?"

Just after calling Bai Qiao, Su Beimo found out the origins of this masked woman.

But relevant information is woefully scarce.

Ringo nodded.

"Then you should also have a cure for my husband's illness?"

Bai Qiao looked into her eyes through the mask; those inky eyes looked familiar.

"As long as you can wake my husband up, you can do whatever you want with those Zhong Yuanzhi."

This condition was really tempting to Ringo Yu, and she had no reason to refuse.

The fourth floor is the nursing floor exclusively for Su Chongye.

He had to use nutrient solution to supplement his body's essential energy for a long time, which made him look particularly thin.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is skinny.

On the table are Su Chongye’s recent physical report data.

Ringo took a quick look and had the answer in his mind.

This is not a disease, but a poison.

It is easier to handle.

After getting Zhong Yuanzhi, the entire treatment process took no more than half an hour.

"He will wake up in two days at the latest."

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