I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

"Do you have any money on you?" He Ronger did not say that he was not allowed to go, but asked directly.

Yu Lu was stunned and shook her head with a bitter face.

At this time, He Ronger said, "My parents are pharmacists, and we have to go find other doctors to treat the cold. What do you think will happen if my parents and brothers find out?"

Yu Lu suddenly became speechless.

Yes, if his daughter really went outside to see a doctor, I'm afraid many people would laugh at the master and the mistress afterwards, and his daughter's life would be even more difficult.

Seeing Yu Lu's worried face, He Rong'er smiled and whispered, "I'm fine. Please help me wipe my body. I think the temperature will drop after a while."

Yu Lu had no other choice but to do as she was told.

He Xingwen, who was waiting outside at this time, was already a little impatient, but thinking that he was here to draw blood from this girl today, and thinking that Lian'er would be able to live like a normal person in the future, he endured it.

After about an incense stick of time, He Ronger changed into a set of dry old clothes and came out.

She still had a high fever at this time, but she was no longer as confused as before, and her mind was clearer.

Plus, he had taken advantage of the time while changing clothes to eat some of the dry food that Yu Lu had hidden away, so he wasn't so out of breath when he walked.

He Ronger walked up to He Xingwen and said coldly, "Let's go."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the front yard without waiting for He Xingwen to speak.

He Xingwen was just about to ridicule He Ronger a few more times when he saw that she had already walked away. He stomped his feet angrily and followed her.

Along the way, because he was worried about He Lian'er's illness, he had no mood to scold He Rong'er. The two of them walked in silence towards He Lian'er's Tingzhuyuan.

Arriving at the gate of Tingzhuyuan, He Ronger frowned slightly.

It was here. Yu Lu died tragically in this yard in her previous life. Now, when she looked at this yard, she felt disgusted.

Just as He Rong'er was in a daze, He Xingwen, who was walking in front, turned back and urged: "Why are you still standing there? Go in quickly, Lian'er is still waiting for your blood to save her life."

He Ronger came back to his senses and walked in.

As soon as she entered the yard, she saw her eldest brother He Tianzong and her second brother He Tianhong guarding the door of the boudoir.

The two were originally very anxious, but when they turned around, they saw He Ronger following He Xingwen, and the worry on their faces immediately faded a lot.

He Tianzong frowned at He Rong'er with some displeasure, then complained to the third brother, "Third brother, didn't I ask you to bring her here? What took you so long?"

Before He Xingwen could explain, He Tianhong urged, "Stop talking, go in quickly, Dad and Mom are in there, and my sister's condition is very critical."

While speaking, he had already lifted the door curtain.

He Ronger knew that these brothers favored He Lianer, but now that she looked pale and felt unwell, no one cared, which made her already cold heart even colder.

She walked into the room expressionlessly, and while no one was paying attention, she put one hand into her sleeve.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw He Lian'er's face flushed, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and she looked like she was exhausted and lying unconscious on the bed.

He Kangcheng and Xi Ruxin, one sat at the head of the bed taking the patient's pulse, while the other paced back and forth anxiously.

They heard the sound at the door and turned around at the same time, their eyes fell on He Ronger at the same time.

Xi Ruxin was the first to speak: "Quick, bring the porcelain bowl and dagger over, and let her bleed!"

He Ronger didn't say anything, but her eyes were looking at He Kangcheng beside her.

But He Kangcheng's gaze lingered on his face for a moment, and he frowned slightly as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

At this moment, He Ronger's heart was completely dead.

These are her biological parents.

One of them only had her little daughter in her heart, while the other one, although she could clearly see that she was sick, was still only concerned about He Lianer's condition.

He Ronger calmed down and looked at Qiao Yun walking towards her with a tray. She said expressionlessly, "I don't think my sister can use my blood."

She spoke quietly, but since there were people with spiritual powers inside and outside the room, she could hear it clearly.

The first person to become impatient was He Tianzong, who was guarding the yard. When he heard He Ronger's words, he rushed in immediately.

Without saying a word, he pointed at He Ronger's nose and yelled, "What did you say? You rubbish from the human world, if it weren't for the fact that you and Lian'er are twins, do you think we would use your blood? Now hurry up and bleed, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The second person to rush in was He Xingwen. He was also very angry. He glared at He Ronger and said, "Don't use your minor illness as an excuse to make excuses. Lian'er's illness is more important right now. Why don't you quickly bleed her to save her!"

He Ronger curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cold sneer.

Before she opened her mouth, she heard the cold voice of He Tianhong, who came in last, again.

"Tell me, what are your conditions? As long as you are willing to bleed to save Lian'er, you can set any conditions you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Xingwen retorted in dissatisfaction: "Second brother, she is a good-for-nothing waste, what qualifications does she have to make conditions? Asking her to bleed to save Lian'er is a sign of respect for her, she should be grateful."

He Rong'er was not angry. She turned around and looked at Xi Ruxin beside the bed and said slowly, "Did I say I didn't want to? I just said that I'm afraid He Lian'er can't use my blood."

Xi Ruxin and He Kangcheng were puzzled. Just as they were about to ask why, they saw He Ronger grab the dagger on the tray and quickly slash her palm, causing her flesh to burst open and a pool of blood to flow out.

"Quick, take the bowl!"

He Tianzong reacted quickly and called Qiao Yun to get the blood quickly.

These are all Lian'er's medicine ingredients, they can't be wasted.

Qiao Yun was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses, grabbed the tray with one hand, and quickly picked up the porcelain bowl with the other hand to receive it.

He Ronger did not try to stop it, but just watched calmly as her blood flowed into the porcelain bowl and soon covered the bottom of the bowl.

When the blood flow slowed down, she put down her arm, looked at He Kangcheng and said, "I was poisoned by a strange poison in the human world a few years ago. I'm afraid this blood will do He Lian'er no good, only harm. If you don't believe me, you can take it for testing."

She was not worried about being discovered. Although her parents were alchemists, they might not be as good as her in terms of medical knowledge.

In the spiritual world, many alchemists rely on the wood and fire spiritual roots to judge the temperature of the medicine and the dissolution of the herbs in the furnace to determine the success rate of the medicine.

Moreover, their elixirs all have special prescriptions, and few people would spend time studying medical principles and the medicinal properties of various herbs.

Just now she secretly took out a poison she had developed from her sleeve. This drug was colorless and tasteless, but the toxicity was difficult to resolve. The person who was poisoned would not die immediately, but would only die slowly from heart failure.

Of course, she also considered the dosage and only smeared a little on the palm of her hand, which was enough to test the toxicity but would not have much effect on her. And just to be on the safe side, she also carried the antidote with her.