An hour later, the corridor outside Gu Xingyun's house was full of about 40 doctors.

Half of them were doctors in mianxi City, and three of them were military doctors accompanying Gu Jiajun, and the rest were doctors who had come all the way to collect temporarily.

At present, there are many crowded people standing in the corridor.

At the beginning of summer, I introduced Gu Xingyun's situation to them, and then asked them to work in groups of five and come out to discuss after going into the house to diagnose the pulse.

If it were not for the end of the mountain and water, we would not be forced to brainstorm in early summer.

However, the doctor who came out of Gu Xingyun's room gathered in the inner hall. In addition to being indignant that the acupoints around him were sealed, he was indignant that people who should be dying could forcibly renew their lives. I don't know what magic pill was used.

Ordinary doctors can't see the benefits of silver needle sealing. They can only see the result of blood vessel bursting and death.

At the beginning of summer, I didn't bother to argue with them, but silently listened to their chattering and chattering. As a result, they shook their heads and waved their hands around.

The three military doctors who originally accompanied Gu's army were better. They were still trying to find a way to check the classics.

But the other doctors, obviously, have given up and decided that Gu Xingyun's death was due to the burst of blood vessels.

Some people even began to talk about it. Gu Xingyun's poison is very rare. I don't know if you can take some blood from the vessel and go back to study it after the blood vessel burst.

Time is like quicksand, seemingly slow but fleeting.

Seeing that Gu Xingyun had only eight hours left, the doctors advised Gong Zhishuang to prepare for the future. Even the three military doctors who originally accompanied Gu's army had no choice but to give up.

At the beginning of summer, I sat in my chair and turned a deaf ear to it. It seemed that I lowered my eyebrows and eyes and fell into deep thought.

In fact, many crashes actually occur in silence.

He sat there motionless, but his inner world had collapsed and shattered, a mess.

"Young Marquis, do you want to prepare for the events behind the prince in advance? After all... It's not a small matter." Gong Zhishuang hesitated and asked for instructions.

"Bring Gu Duanfei." In the early summer, the voice was torn and hoarse.

"This... Although he is in custody, he is also a member of Gu's army. He doesn't dare to move." Gong Zhishuang is somewhat submissive.

Gu Duanfei was sent to him by Gu Weiyi for temporary detention. Although he was a commoner, he was also the son of Prince Hui. Gu Weiyi dared to take him, but Gong Zhishuang dared not touch him.

"I'll carry it." Early summer raised his eyes and glanced at him faintly, but his tone could not be refused.

The doctors talked one after another, and the three accompanying military doctors of Gu's army also advised Gong Zhishuang: "Prince Jing can't do it, and it's really time for Mr. Gu to come and take him on his last trip."

Seeing that his face was determined and firm in early summer, Gong Zhishuang ordered his subordinates to bring people to prison.

At the beginning of summer, he closed his eyes, pinched his eyebrows, and suddenly hissed: "who said I was looking for Gu Duanfei to die? Does he deserve it?"

The people in the hall suddenly stopped, otherwise... Why did you come to Gu Duanfei at this moment?

At the beginning of the summer, he glanced at the forty doctors and said, "I need two doctors to exchange blood for Prince Jing."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the hall took a breath.

They all think that early summer is crazy. This exchange of blood... Has never happened before. Let alone may not be able to save King Jing. Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance of success, Gu Duanfei will die.

"Will anyone offer to help?" Early summer did not want to force them.

No matter what the final result is, it is bound to end the family blood. It is human nature to shrink back.

None of the 40 doctors in the hall spoke. They even tried to hold their breath for fear that they would make a louder noise and make themselves noticed in early summer.

Panic was written on everyone's face, and everyone bowed his head and dared not look directly at the beginning of summer.

At the beginning of summer, he just walked up to the three Gu's army doctors and asked softly, "don't you even want to?"

The three men flushed with shame.

Naturally, they should know the inside story better than others. Gu Xingyun is their king Jing. How many evil things did Gu Duanfei do.

But even so, they dare not

Really, I dare not.

Because what was mentioned in early summer is unprecedented and absurd.

Plus, they can't afford the final outcome

The wind and rain outside the window, like the tide, became more and more violent, whining and shouting.

The thunder and lightning rush away, the rain is dense, and the vast expanse of white is like a desolate scene that can't be restrained in the heart at the beginning of summer.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was sigh, Gu Xingyun, or myself.

Just as he walked past the crowd towards the door and was ready to prepare the equipment alone, Gu Weiyi did not arrive, and the first cry came from the front hall.

"Yi Dao! Yi Dao... How's Prince Jing?"

When Gu Weiyi came to the door of the hall, he found the heavy and repressive atmosphere inside and outside the hall.

At the beginning of summer, I didn't know how to tell him that one in ten thousand hope. At this time, an older voice sounded behind me, and some unsure asked, "are you Yi Dao?"

At the beginning of summer, he turned around and looked for a voice. He was an old doctor.

The man reconfirmed and asked, "the Yi Dao who stayed in Hanyang?"

At the beginning of summer, he looked stunned and thought about the joint trial of the third division of Dali temple in central Beijing. Unexpectedly, it had been spread here.

There was a younger doctor beside the old doctor. He looked surprised and said, "did you make the spirit grass?"

In early summer, he frowned and asked suspiciously, "who are you?"

The two looked at each other with a look of joy and bowed respectfully: "the grass people tengchunlin, the grass people Gong Zhirui, have admired doctor Yidao for a long time."

Gu Weiyi had tried his best to be patient. He wanted to wait until the words of early summer were finished. It can be seen that at this time, the two people had begun to flatter and flatter. They couldn't bear it any more. They urgently asked: "what's the matter with Prince Jing?"

At this time, Gu Duanfei was also brought by Gong Zhishuang's subordinates.

Gong Zhishuang hurriedly went over and reported: "little Marquis wants to change blood for Prince Jing and Mr. Gu. General Gu, please persuade him quickly."

Gu Weiyi wiped the rain on his face, frowned and asked, "it's dangerous?"

Gu Jiajun's accompanying military doctor also came out and reported back: "it's not just dangerous. No one has tried it at all. The medical book is just a whimsical description, and no one has verified whether it is feasible. No matter the result, Gu Erzi will die."

Gu Weiyi did not pay attention to others, but looked at the beginning of summer and asked, "how much are you sure?"

At the beginning of summer, the eyebrows were tight, the eyes were clear and cold, and the voice showed a trace of helplessness, but there was also a trace of stubbornness: "ten percent is nothing, but I want to try."