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"What he said...is it true?" Unexpectedly, Jiang Tao was the first to speak.

Su Rong still looked at Wan Chunliu and didn't answer.

"Ah Rong, tell me... You, you obviously didn't tell me that... Wan Chunliu, don't think that nonsense is enough—"

Jiang Tao froze.Yan Nantian stood in front of him with cold eyes: "Take out the secret recipe."

"No, no..." Jiang Tao's voice trembled.

Yan Nantian's eyes darkened: "You can't harm him."

"Impossible, that's not what Ah Rong said!" Jiang Tao glanced at Su Rong, and said cautiously as if she had regained her courage.

"Most of what you said is correct." Su Rong suddenly said, "But Xueyin only needs a few drops each time. His meridians are stable, and the remaining medicine can be dissolved in 24 years."

Wan Chunliu stared at Su Rong: "Su Rong, he is still a child, not something for you to test the medicine. The medicine's effect is not harmful to the meridians, but have you ever thought that the medicine's power will react with his blood?"

Su Rong's pupils suddenly dilated: "This is impossible!"

Wan Chunliu took the little bun from the dumbfounded Jiang Feng, and pricked his finger a little.Little Baozi seemed to have sensed something, and finally woke up from his sleep, but only cried twice weakly.Wan Chunliu looked distressed, but the baby's fingers never bleed.Wan Chunliu squeezed lightly, and finally something overflowed from the blood spot—a small drop of purple-red blood.

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Feng's voice was a little hoarse. He looked up and saw Wan Chunliu and Su Rong. They were all pale, as if they suddenly realized something, they were exhausted in an instant, and looked haggard.

"A Rong, don't scare me...you said he can grow up healthy and healthy..." Jiang Tao threw herself in front of Su Rong, pulling hard.

Su Rong lowered her head, her lower lip was bitten bloody: "How could this happen? How could it be?"

Seeing this, Wan Chunliu let go of Su Rong expressionlessly.He lowered his head, and the little bun cried softly, but his voice was worse than that of a newborn kitten.When Xiao Baozi was just born, he combed his meridians with long-lasting vitality, so he was very attached to him.The little bun was hugged by him, and felt close, so he rubbed against him, as if hoping that he would relieve the pain on his body.Su Rong is a lunatic, and Jiang Tao wants to use the little bun in his hand to strengthen his family, but the little bun doesn't know anything.At the most innocent time, he was sacrificed for no reason.

"It's my fault." Su Rong suddenly smiled miserably: "I am not very skilled in medicine, but I have evil thoughts in my heart. I lost to Wan Nianqing when I was young, and I have a grudge in my heart. I made medicine for Jiangtao, and my original intention was to separate the flesh and blood of the Wan family, and from then on. I never thought of harming him. I didn't think of it... the retribution is not on me. I will give you the prescription, and if I can save him, I am willing to pay any price."

Jiang Tao looked at Su Rong in disbelief, and suddenly burst into tears.

Yan Nantian was furious, and looked closely at the two in front of him.

Su Rong took the pen and paper, and quickly silently wrote down the secret formula Jiang Tao said: "From now on, I, Su Rong, will never use medical skills again. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

As soon as Su Rong finished speaking, Wan Chunliu's body froze suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Yan Nantian stepped aside and asked in a low voice, "But do you want me to hug you for a while?"

Wan Chunliu shook his head.Just at the moment when Su Rong admitted his mistake, a system prompt sounded in his ears, "Suppress the boss Su Rong, congratulations to the player for reaching level [-]".What's the use of levels, no matter how strong the attribute is... Wan Chunliu's heart suddenly moved, level [-], level [-] is the necessary resurrection skill "give me up" for nurses.Resurrection in the online setting is to bring the dead back to life, and to return to the original state for the living.He didn't know how far his skills would be limited in this plane, and the flesh and bones of the living dead would certainly not work, but judging from the nature of the skills alone, it might be able to save the life of the little bun in his arms!

Wan Chunliu hurriedly pulled out the skill bar, but the icon of "Sell Me" was inactive black and white.

"X's." Wan Chunliu couldn't help cursing.

Yan Nantian lightly embraced Wan Chunliu's shoulder: "You take him first, it's fine... there must be a way to save him. Here," Yan Nantian glanced coldly at Jiang Tao and Su Rong: "Here, Just leave it to me."

Wan Chunliu was silent for a moment, then nodded.

With the precedent of joy, the activation of skills definitely requires certain prerequisites.However, this time the skill name did not give him any useful hints.Wan Chunliu took the prescription and walked out of Jiangfu with the little bun.Although Xiao Baozi had opened his eyes for a long time, this was the first time he was left on the street in a sober state.He seemed to have discovered a new world, desperately pushing Wan Chunliu to see more, it seemed that even the pain in his body was relieved a lot.For a moment, Wan Chunliu and the Yihua Palace guards beside him showed warm smiles.

Wan Chunliu carried the little bun into the carriage, and the little bun curled his mouth, as if he wanted to push out of the carriage.

Wan Chunliu stuffed him into his bosom, and raised the curtain: "Go and buy some gadgets for the eldest son."

When they arrived at Yan's house, Wan Chunliu carried the little bun to Qiuxiang's room.

Qiuxiang's body is still recovering, so she can't move around for now.Hearing what Wan Chunliu said, Qiu Xiang's eyes turned red.

"I'll keep him as long as he can live." Qiuxiang hugged the little bun and said softly, "I'll give him the most prosperous and happy life, and make up for his suffering."

Wan Chunliu felt bitter: "His whole body's blood needs to be provided by others. It's okay now, and later... I'm afraid it will take an adult's whole body's blood to supply his needs for a day. Even so...he will also suffer from it in the future. The blood was rejected and it was extremely painful."

Qiu Xiang said silently, "If Daddy can save him?"

"I hope." Wan Chunliu felt pain in his heart, just now he had read Su Rong's prescription, and it was true.No solution.Unless it is possible to replace Xiao Baozi with a set of hematopoietic organs, it is unrealistic in ancient times when medical theory and facilities were extremely scarce.

Qiuxiang lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

Wan Chunliu sighed, walked over to hug his sister.

"Those who dare to touch him, I will definitely not make them feel better!"

Wan Chunliu felt uncomfortable, and his sister's voice was hoarse.Something seemed to wet his shoulders.

"If...it's really impossible...then is there any way...so that he doesn't have to suffer...just..."

Qiuxiang's strength is high, but she is just a helpless mother after all.

"Hold him to me first, and then see what can be done." Wan Chunliu said softly.

Wan Chunliu finally couldn't bear to put him with another little bun.He looked much thinner than his younger brother, his small face was wrinkled with pain almost all the time, his eyes were closed tightly, as if haunted by a nightmare.Wan Chunliu took him to his room, and after a long time, there was no sign of waking up.

Wan Chunliu stretched out his hand to poke it, but he didn't dare.The little bun's face was already faintly purple, and it was so fragile, as if it could be destroyed with a light touch.

The little guy woke up from the nightmare, and suddenly saw someone close to him, but suddenly became excited, and stretched out his little hand to touch Wan Chunliu's fingers.

Wan Chunliu subconsciously passed the hand over, holding the little bun in the palm of his hand and wanting to put it in his mouth.Wan Chunliu quickly withdrew his hand, and the little guy curled his lips, and he quickly handed it up again.Repeated this several times, the little guy seemed to have found some new toy, and even laughed.

"... so uncomfortable, can you still laugh?" Wan Chunliu murmured.The medicine erodes the blood, and the organs of the whole body are swollen due to rejection, but Xiao Baozi seems to be used to the pain, and he has learned to make fun of himself.

Little Baozi seldom cries.

"If you grow up, you will be an upright man, just like your uncle and Uncle Yan Nantian." Wan Chunliu said softly.

Wan Chunliu gradually became interested. Wherever he stretched his fingers, the little buns would grab them, and the big and small were having fun.

Wan Chunliu suddenly thought of the first GUI program he made in his previous life. There was a small dot that captured the position of the mouse and then approached it like a mouse.But that's just data.He originally thought that everything here was part of the data, but he met Wan Qiuxiang, Yan Nantian, Xiao Baozi...

How could he be willing to lose a life like this?

Little Baozi was tired from playing, and his movements gradually slowed down, but the purple on his face became even more serious.

Wan Chunliu let out a long sigh, and brought over the medicine prepared according to the prescription.

The door was gently pushed open, and Wan Chunliu could feel the familiar aura without turning his head.

"Chunliu." Yan Nantian walked over.

Wan Chunliu motioned him to lower his voice, Xiao Baozi was gradually getting sleepy.

Wan Chunliu bit his finger, dipped a little of the decoction, and put it into Xiao Baozi's mouth.The little bun subconsciously licked it twice, as if he had realized that it would relieve his pain, he sucked harder.After a while, Xiao Baozi let go of his mouth, Wan Chunliu's long-lasting vitality was extremely resilient, and the wound on his fingertips had already healed.He made another cut, dipped in the soup, and continued to feed.

"Chunliu..." Yan Nantian was very distressed: "How can I bear you like this."

"How can I bear him?" Wan Chunliu tried to force a smile: "Now he is still young, so he can only suck. When he grows up, he can give him the blood at once."

"Can't my blood work?"

"If it's a family member."

Yan Nantian was silent, he suddenly hugged Wan Chunliu from behind.

"Let's go, I'm very busy, I don't have time to coax you." Wan Chunliu yelled.

"Chunliu, I can't do anything." Yan Nantian muffled.

Wan Chunliu felt very soft in his heart, stretched out his other hand, and rubbed Yan Nantian's head twice.

The small bowl of medicine was finally finished, Wan Chunliu withdrew his fingers, and before he could wipe it off, he was suddenly caught.

Yan Nantian carefully held up that hand, and placed a light kiss on the wound.He kissed very seriously, as if on a pilgrimage.Wan Chunliu was so dizzy from the kiss that he seemed to be bewitched, but he didn't withdraw his hand.

The deliberately deep wound healed very quickly under licking. Both of them had deep inner strength, and soon there was only a faint mark left. Wan Chunliu raised his head slightly, just in time to meet Yan Nantian's eyes. Nan Tian slowly approached him, and he naturally moved towards him. The moment they touched, he suddenly heard a jingle——

Crisp system sound, skill activated.

Wan Chunliu pushed Yan Nantian away and pulled out the skill bar.The resurrection skill "Sacrificing Me" has turned into a color, and there is a line of small words below it: "Be compassionate, feed yourself to others, which means giving yourself up. Consumes 12000 points of internal energy."

Wan Chunliu was ecstatic, and glanced at his own blue bar. He had used a few recovery spells and a dispel earlier, and now it was displayed as 6900/12000.

"Chunliu?" Yan Nantian who was pushed away concealed the disappointment in his eyes and asked with concern.

"I... suddenly thought of a way, but I'm not sure..."

"Really? Chunliu, should we try it now..." Yan Nantian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wan Chunliu shook his head.His blue bar is not full yet, and it would take at least ten days and half a month to rely on the natural recovery of the character, but Xiao Baozi's one day of maintaining his original state is one more day of suffering...

Yan Nantian, who was too excited, didn't notice that Wan Chunliu was looking at him with a tangled expression.