Xiao Wuzheng said calmly, "but she has slept for so long, and now she is still breathing, and she is not dead. Can you tell me how long did the man you knew before sleep before he died?"
Mr. Xian replied, "the memorial ceremony is based on technology. When the offerings participating in the memorial ceremony enter the memorial door, the man immediately stops breathing."
“……”
The crowd calmed down.
"Wuwu..."
Hearing this, Fang ruoxing finally couldn't help crying. She grabbed Lord Fang's sleeve. "Dad, you can think of a way. Miss Duanmu is so powerful and good. She can't die like this. It's unfair to her!"
Lord Fang sighed and clapped his daughter's hand with a sad face. He didn't know what to say.
Some comfort, there is no way to talk about it.
Because any comfort is useless.
At this time, the steward came back in a hurry. He also brought several people with him. He said, "Lord, the slave has found some doctors..."
"It's useless."
Mr. Xian looked at the doctors and said calmly, "they can't see anything. It's impossible for a doctor to save them."
There are three doctors outside the door, one in his thirties and two in their fifties and sixties.
The young man was at a loss when he heard Mr. Xian's words. Naturally, he knew that Mr. Xian was the only one at the age of exile street.
The young man said awkwardly, "I don't know Mr. Xian is here, otherwise it's really impossible to dare to come rashly."
When Mr. Xian didn't answer, the other two elders looked ugly. They hummed coldly, "don't rely on the old to sell the old. We haven't checked the patient's situation. How do you know we can't?"
Mr. Xian didn't bother to look at them at all. He calmly said to yenongying and the little white deer, "you can prepare for the future. The old man has nothing to help, so he left first."
"You're ready for the future!"
When the little white deer heard Mr. Xian's words, it exploded in an instant. "I don't believe it. My sister will get better!"
Mr. Xian was going out. When he heard the little white deer, he sighed and whispered, "please forgive me, little fairy. It's worth your life for the old man to see the living fairy today." he bowed to the little white deer, turned and left.
Uh!
Everyone, look at me, and then look at the little white deer with two runny noses hanging on their noses. They look at each other.
Is such a fart child a God?
The little white deer was stunned by the "living immortal" and "little immortal" in the old man's mouth.
The old man doesn't speak well. He has such eyes to recognize him as a God?
He also noticed that others were staring at him. He hummed unnaturally, "that old man really can play with a fancy gun. He thought I wouldn't care about his words if he said something nice to me!" then tears came out.
Knowing that he was sad, night nongying reached out and rubbed his head.
The steward always took people outside. After listening to Mr. Xian's words, they were stunned: "Duan, Miss Duanmu..."
Lord Fang glanced at the little white deer and asked, "young master Bai, do you think you want the doctor outside the door to come in and see Miss Duanmu?"
The little white deer wiped his tears and asked, "is the medical skill good?"
Uh!
We don't know what to say.
After all, it's really impolite to comment on their medical skills in front of so many people.
"I don't think so." Xiao Wuzheng took note, "let them go back."
Night Nong Ying immediately retorted, "whatever you go back, no matter what, you have to try!"
Xiao Wuzheng said calmly, "do you think those people's medical skills will be above you?"
I was stunned by the shadow at night.
Xiao Wuzheng continued: "you have also checked the situation for yawang. It should be very clear that in terms of medical skills, it is impossible to solve Miss Duanmu's problem!"
"What should I do?"
"Why don't you try something else." Xiao Wuzheng glanced at the steward and said, "please let me send you back."
Several people outside the door listened to their dialogue. Except the young one, the other two old people were unhappy, "is it too much for the patient to deny our medical skills and expel us before calling us?"
Lord Fang said gently, "we don't want to deny your medical skills, but our patients can't be solved by medical skills."
"Since it's a patient, it's sick. Why can't medical skills solve it?"
Lord fang had never been questioned like this, and his face sank.
He has always been a superior. He has a noble position in the exile street. His face sank. The two old people were also afraid, so they didn't dare to speak for a moment.
Lord Fang said faintly, "please don't worry, we won't let you run in vain. You're satisfied with the gift package."
The eyes of the three doctors brightened.
Lord Fang waved and said to the steward, "send the three doctors out."
"Yes."
The steward took orders and left with people.
When I was in the room, I was alone.
Night Lane shadow suddenly looked at Xiao Wuzheng, "do you have any way to solve it?"
"I can't say yes, but I have a direction here. I feel I can have a try."
"What direction?"
"The punishment of exile on exile day actually belongs to a kind of curse punishment. The punished people can't escape death, right?" when talking about the last two words, Xiao Wuzheng looked at Lord Fang and seemed to confirm it to him.
Lord Fang nodded: "yes."
"Since it's a curse, I wonder if you can find someone to crack the curse and see if it works?"
"That's a good idea!"
Night nongying thinks this practice is a bit of the right medicine.
Lord Fang was not so optimistic: "where can you find someone who can break the curse? Moreover, the exile curse is a heaven curse. Ordinary people are delusional to break the heaven curse, isn't it?"
Fang ruoxing retorted, "Dad, anyway, this is the same direction. Let's try first. Isn't there a word called changing life against the sky, or can someone really do it?"
"I also think it's better to have a try than sit and wait for death." night nongying said and asked Xiao Wuzheng decisively: "where can you find someone who can break the curse?"
"Go back to West Street and ask a dream."
Lord Fang raised his eyebrows and said, "family by family?"
"Yes."
Xiao Wuzheng patted Lord Fang on the shoulder, "I hope you don't mind people on the West Street entering your house."
"It's just a small matter. Miss Duanmu's business is important."
"OK."
Xiao Wuzheng nodded, glanced at the night shadow and said, "then I'll go first."
Night shadow pursed his lips and didn't answer. Lord Fang gave him a response, "hurry up, it's exile and memorial tomorrow morning." and now it's noon.
Time is really running out.
"Yes."
Xiao Wuzheng answered, and there was no figure as soon as he dodged.
Fang ruoxing looked at Duanmu yawang with worry and said with red circles: "Dad, I'm so afraid."
"Don't be afraid."
Lord Fang doesn't know how to comfort his daughter. He knows that she adores and likes Duanmu yawang very much. If Duanmu yawang really has an accident, he is also worried about his daughter's state.
He looked at the little white deer and said, "young master Bai, you haven't eaten yet. Why don't you eat something first?"
The little white deer kept wiping his tears with the back of his hand and shook his head, "I'm not hungry."
Where can he eat? If the master really dies, he will also sleep or die. I don't know whether the master can cast a good fetus and let him have enough aura to survive again.
If not, it is estimated that we will sleep for thousands of years.
"How can we not eat what we want to eat?" Fang ruoxing hurriedly said, "I'll ask my servants to make delicious food for you."
The little white deer didn't speak.
Night nongying looked at Duanmu yawang and thought about it. He felt that he was useless here. He decided to do something and went out of the room.
Lord Fang was not very convenient. He stayed in the woman's room all the time. Foam's daughter's head said, "I'll think of a way first. Go back to the room and have a rest?"
"I want to accompany Miss Duanmu..."
"Be obedient."
Lord Fang couldn't refute, so Fang ruoxing had to go.
In the whole room, only Duanmu yawang and little white deer were left.
The little white deer kept wiping his tears. When he remembered something, he hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Yin!"
“……”
There was no response in the source of Linghu lake.
He was stunned and decided to go back and have a look in person. However, he saw that Duanmu yawang's knowledge of the sea was dark. It seemed that the source of Linghu medical system did not exist at all