Coming out of the bathroom, Shen Qingrong met Shen Zonghe in the corridor.

Her eyes flickered twice, and she walked forward and said with a smile: "Brother Zonghe, my sister had a very hard life before, so she values ​​money very much and is a bit mercenary. Please don't mind it."

Shen Zonghe looked at her twice, with a half-smile on his face, "Why do you think I mind? The medicine purified to 80% must be sold at a sky-high price. Even if I don't pay, there will be many people who will buy it."

Shen Qingrong's face changed, and she forced a smile and said, "Du Ying is my sister, I know her better than you do. She has been in the mountain valley for more than ten years, with neither enough food nor warm clothes. If there really is a drug that can purify 80%, how could she live so miserably? Brother Zonghe should understand this."

Shen Zonghe raised his eyebrows, "You mean..."

"What I mean is," Shen Qingrong smiled with her eyes moving, "She doesn't have the 80% purified medicine at all, but she has a special channel to get the 40% purified medicine."

Shen Zonghe didn't understand and looked at Shen Qingrong with doubt.

Shen Qingrong's lips curled up in mockery, "Do you know her relationship with Young Master Chu, Master Cheng, and Young Master Ning? With one woman and many men, it is possible for her to get the potion."

Shen Zonghe's eyes flashed with disgust, his brows knitted tighter, and he looked at her suspiciously, "What on earth do you want to do by telling me this?"

He didn't care at all about Du Ying's work style and moral issues.

He just wanted to get the potion.

But the girl asked for 1 billion, which is indeed a bit expensive.

Shen Qingrong sneered and said, "I have a way to help you save money. As long as I can control my second aunt, Du Ying will definitely compromise."

"My second uncle and second aunt are timid and cowardly. They never dare to cause trouble. Even if I threaten them, they dare not tell anyone."

Shen Zonghe was stunned for a moment, and the scene of Liu Beiyun picking up food for Du Ying with eyes full of love and care emerged in his mind.

His eyes darkened and he sneered, "You two sisters don't have a good relationship, right? You want to use me to attack, are you using me as a gun?"

Shen Qingrong's face flushed a little when she heard what was on her mind, but she still said stubbornly: "I just wanted to come up with an idea..."

Shen Zonghe's eyes turned cold, and he pointed at her and said, "Don't treat me like a fool. If you do these little tricks again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he ignored Shen Qingrong's pale face and walked past her.

*

Du Ying sat in the private room, eating shrimps bite by bite.

Yutang sent her a message and forwarded the conversation between Shen Zonghe and Shen Qingrong to her.

Du Ying's eyes became increasingly cold. Shen Qingrong really didn't change and wanted to dance in front of her again?

She tolerated it again and again, but Shen Qingrong kept biting her like a mosquito and now she wanted to harm the people around her.

Then let her taste the bitter consequences!

By this time, dinner was almost over, and the Great Elder asked indirectly about the healing potion.

Du Ying took a sip of the drink and looked at the elder with a smile on her face. "There is no outsider here, so I will tell you the truth. If combined with blood transfusion therapy, one potion can cure my cousin's injury, and the effect will be faster and better."

Originally, three potions with an 80% commission would cost three billion, and even the Great Elder felt the pain in the neck even though he had money.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Du Ying say that it could be cured with just one medicine. His eyes lit up immediately, "What is blood transfusion therapy? How does it work?"

Du Ying smiled mysteriously and said, "Let's go back to the old house tonight and talk to the elder and my cousin."

Shen Qingrong wants to harm people, so let her get her retribution tonight!

*

After dinner, the eldest elder and his son went to the old house with the Shen family.

They were skeptical about what Du Ying said. They had only heard of using medicine to heal injuries before, but had never heard of blood transfusion therapy.

So I was very curious and wanted to find out what was going on?

Shen Luoting and Shen Qingrong have been discharged from the hospital and are living in the Shen family's old house to recuperate. The family has specially hired a doctor and two nurses to take care of the injured.

Du Ying took out a potion and handed it to Shen Luoting. "This is the second potion. I will use a few first to help you eliminate toxins from your body. The next potion will repair damaged cells. You need to get more rest every day and avoid getting emotional."

Shen Luoting was in much better spirits. He couldn't help but get excited while holding the medicine. "Okay, I will follow the doctor's advice and take good care of myself."

His face was still thin and pale, but in better condition than before. At least he was no longer vomiting blood, and the black aura on his face was slowly fading away.

Shen Luoting drank the potion and secretly rejoiced that his life was finally saved.

Shen Qingrong watched Shen Luoting drink the potion out of the corner of her eye. All the members of the Shen family showed concerned looks, which were ten times or a hundred times better than they were to her.

When Mr. Shen saw that Shen Qingrong's eyes were not right, he felt a little suspicious.

This child is too meticulous and has a strong personality. His injuries haven't healed yet, so he must really want a potion.

He looked at Du Ying and thought about spending money to buy one for Shen Qingrong as well.

After all, she is your own granddaughter and should be treated the same as your own grandson, without favoritism.

But Du Ying obviously didn't like Shen Qingrong. Old Man Shen seemed to be hesitant to speak and ultimately didn't bring up the idea of ​​buying medicine.

Forget it. Shen Qingrong only suffered external injuries. She will recover slowly after a little suffering. This is different from the nature of Shen Luoting's poisoning.

The Great Elder and Shen Zonghe sat on the sofa next to them, staring at Shen Luoting drinking the potion without even moving their eyes.

The two men's eyes were filled with eagerness and desire, and they were expecting Du Ying to take out the highly purified medicine at this moment.

Although one billion is expensive, it is very worthwhile if it can save Shen Zonghe's life.

*

In the isolation room specially set up by the Shen family, Shen Zonghe was lying on a hospital bed covered with white sheets, his eyes staring straight at the incandescent light.

He felt inexplicably nervous, worried that Du Ying would give him a death ultimatum.

Du Ying wore a pair of rubber gloves and examined his body slowly and carefully.

Although she was not proficient in medicine, she used her mental power to scan and check the condition of the meridians and blood.

But she pretended to be an experienced doctor.

After the examination, Du Ying looked at Shen Zonghe for a long while, with a complicated look in her eyes, "My cousin's condition is very serious."

The Great Elder had sought out a famous doctor in the Imperial Capital to treat his son, so he was mentally prepared.

But when he saw Du Ying's serious face, his heart sank.

The Great Elder still did not give up. "Xiaoying, if there is medicine, your cousin's injury should be able to be cured, right? You can definitely see that he is an ancient warrior, and his body is stronger than that of an ordinary person."

Du Ying took off her gloves, asked Shen Zonghe, who was lying on the bed, to sit up, and pointed at his eyebrows and eyes to show them to the Great Elder.

"The death energy has already enveloped the forehead. No matter how effective the medicine is, it is not a panacea. If the disease is really terminal, no matter how many medicines are used, it will not bring the dead back to life."

Du Ying was indeed not exaggerating; Shen Zonghe's internal injuries were very serious.

The elder's face changed drastically, and he asked with rapid breathing, "Didn't you say that using three bottles of 80% purified medicine can save lives?"

Du Ying sighed, "It can save his life temporarily, but it will definitely shorten his life span. I'm afraid my cousin won't live past the age of 35."

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