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Chu Tian thought of the man with the hooked nose, and shook his head without hesitation: "No need! Ren Xiaolu can't make any waves, even if there is a conspiracy, Yong Qiang will smash it to pieces! By the way, the man with the hooked nose Who is it? Is it Ren Xiaolu's bodyguard?"

"That's right!"

Ye Wushuang twisted the bottle cap but it didn't move at all. He handed it to Chu Tian with a frustrated face and said, "Ren Xiaolu was in danger in Hong Kong. It was that kind of ax that attacked her, so she found another powerful bodyguard to follow. Rumor has it that that guy is What kind of martial arts champion in the Northwest District."

"I see!"

Chu Tian suddenly realized and nodded, and then took Ye Wushuang's bottle. Just now, he was surprised that the woman didn't even have the strength to open the lid. When he saw her holding his own bottle and drinking it, Chu Tian opened his mouth slightly to say something. Ye Wushuang shrugged, "I don't mind."

Chu Tian smiled wryly, thinking a thousand times.

"How is your health?"

Chu Tian, ​​who had always smelled the faint smell of Chinese medicine on Ye Wushuang, did not go back to inquire about his illness, but asked straight to the point: "Your face is much paler than before, and the eyes of Grandpa looking at you are also painful, and everything People seem to accommodate you invisibly."

"Don't be so serious."

Ye Wushuang maintained the calmness he should have in the past, and opened his arms and said, "Come on, hug sister! Hug sister and tell you."

Without the slightest thought or hesitation, Chu Tian took a step forward and hugged this pitiful woman into his arms. The two bodies were not attached to each other in the night wind. Yan Hong, who was extremely rare, spoke out very calmly: "I'm afraid I'm going to die."

Chutian's body was stiff and completely petrified.

Ye Wushuang pressed tightly against Chutian's abdomen, and said in a peaceful voice: "I have to change blood every week now. After the blood change, I am still the same as ordinary people, but the blood in my body is pumped. If the number of blood changes is too high, the rest of the organs will be replaced by blood. Slowly wear and tear, last time I almost had stomach bleeding."

Chutian's fingers moved slightly, and his consciousness was considered to flow back.

Ye Wushuang raised his head and looked up at Chutian, and said a few words lightly: "The doctor in charge said, if this continues, other symptoms will occur, and then a vicious cycle will probably occur. When I need to change blood every two days, Then my life is almost over..."

"One year, I only have one year left."

There was a layer of moisture in Ye Wushuang's eyes, but still no crystal tears formed: "I am greedy for this world, I haven't realized my ideals in life, I haven't done my best for the Ye family, I haven't enjoyed the sweet love yet , and didn’t drink enough of my favorite cocktail.”

"But when things are irreversible, I accept my fate quietly."

Ye Wushuang stood up slowly, and met Chu Tian's eyes: "Let's go to the last day."

Chu Tian slightly opened his mouth to say something, but Ye Wushuang shook his head to stop him: "Brother, don't comfort me and don't need to be sad. In fact, I should have died when I was in the jungle. The reason why I am still alive is only because you tried your best. You have saved me with all your strength, and I am satisfied to be able to live until now."

After a long silence, Chu Tian sighed, "I will definitely not let you die."

Ye Wushuang didn't speak, but hugged Chutian tightly.

In the dead of night, Qianlong Garden.

"Master, is there any progress in the antidote?"

Standing in the doctor's room filled with disinfectant, Chu Tian said with a rare and dignified expression: "I don't want her to die, I will try my best to keep her alive!" He finally knew why Hua Jiwei asked him to see Ye Wushuang , I also know why Xi Yongqiang and the others appeared in the Ye family.

It turned out that everyone knew about Ye Wushuang's condition.

"I don't want her to die either!"

The chief surgeon, who had recovered from her injuries, used a sharp scalpel to unhurriedly peel a red Fuji apple, then sighed softly and said, "Ye Wushuang is a patient I rescued by myself. If she dies quietly like this, Then I, as a doctor, have failed too much.”

"At that time, I will be very sad."

Although the chief surgeon's tone was a bit frustrating, Chu Tian could still catch the former's playful smile, and his overly calm demeanor was a bit strange, he moved slightly in his heart, and took a step forward and said, "My lord, why do I feel that you are so sad?" Calm down, is there an antidote?"

The chief surgeon glanced at Chu Tian, ​​cut out a piece of apple and threw it into his mouth, and shook his head without hesitation: "This is really not there! The reason why I am calm is because Ye Wushuang is really dead, and I have a shadow in my heart. Doctor, but I can go back and be a cool killer."

"Besides, he is your concubine, not my woman."

Hearing the teasing from the chief surgeon, a smile flashed across Chu Tian's face, and a gleam of hope shot out from his eyes: "My lord, if you can still joke around at this time, it means you have a plan in mind, so don't torture me anymore." Now, if I continue to toss, I'm afraid that I'll be hit to death."

Click!

The chief surgeon bit the apple into his mouth, shrugged his shoulders and responded: "It seems that I still can't play tricks on you! But I really don't have the antidote in hand." When Chutian's face showed disappointment, the chief surgeon laughed again: " You don't need to suffer, Qingcheng and I are infinitely close to the antidote."

"What do you mean?"

Chu Tian was confused by his words, and rubbed his head to express his bewilderment. The chief surgeon took a step forward and nailed the scalpel into a basin of water: "After I researched the medicine with wounds and Qingcheng's selfless guidance, we made A semi-finished product of the antidote, but still lacks an introduction."

"Introduction? What drug introduction?"

Chu Tian stood up straight and looked at the chief surgeon, pricking up his ears to listen to the latter's answer. The chief surgeon's expression became serious, and then he replied very clearly: "We need a pound of top-quality saffron. With it, I am sure that the antidote will work to detoxify."

"Without this medicine, our semi-finished product would not have much meaning."

The chief surgeon spoke clearly: "This is like a battle between strong and weak armies. We are at a disadvantage and have a small group of superb dead soldiers. If we want to break through the three armies and kill the enemy in exchange for victory, the entire army will be wiped out if we charge all the way. There is a carrier to safely transport the dead to the enemy general."

He smiled faintly: "Then victory can be expected."

Chu Tian quickly understood what he meant, nodded and said, "This means that the semi-finished products in our hands are dead men, and now we lack a transport carrier? So what are you waiting for? Is saffron right? I know its price is equivalent to gold, But it was easy for Yu Shuaijun.”

Saffron, also known as crocus and saffron, is a perennial flower of the genus Crocus in the family Iridaceae. It is also a common spice. It is a native species in Southwest Asia. It was first cultivated by the Greeks and is mainly distributed in Europe and the Mediterranean. And Central Asia and other places, it was introduced into the Celestial Dynasty during the Ming Dynasty.

However, it is quite troublesome to obtain. One pound of saffron needs to pick [-] flowers.

"Forgot to say, I want black saffron."

The chief surgeon looked at Chutian's joy, and did not forget to pour a pot of cold water on it and said: "It is true that there are many places in Tianchao, but that is not the medicine I want, I want black saffron, its medicinal effect Only the function is in line with our antidote, and the others really have no effect."

"Is the black one hard to get?"

Chu Tian exhaled a long breath, and restrained his smile: "Where is it?"

"Only the British royal family has it in the world."

The surgeon approached slowly, and his expression became solemn again: "This kind of black saffron is extremely rare, and there are only [-] in the world. It can prolong plasma prothrombin time and activate partial thromboplastin time, and inhibit ADP and collagen induction. platelet aggregation."

Then he knew that he was too professional, so he said simply: "The British royal family used it the most. They used it to dye clothes, make bedroom spices, and prepare fish and shrimp food. Therefore, black saffron is the only There is a royal family."

"I don't know exactly how many."

Chu Tian frowned slightly, walked two or three steps in the room and said to himself: "There are only [-] trees like this in the whole world, and one pound's weight must be picked from [-] flowers. Doesn't it mean that the British royal family must keep It takes eight or ten years of shipments to make up that pound of black saffron?"

"That's right!"

The chief surgeon exhaled, and replied in a flat tone: "Of course, this pound is my exaggerated weight, and I included the loss in the test drug, but half a pound is at least, don't you have a good relationship with the British royal family? You can ask the Queen of England if you have any goods in hand."

Chu Tian gritted his teeth and nodded, then waved his hand: "Don't ask, I'll fly directly to London tomorrow night! Anyway, I'm going out to avoid the limelight, and take the opportunity to settle the British trivia and this matter, old master, you have worked hard these days, don't worry , I will have the saffron brought back soon."

As long as the British royal family has black saffron, Chutian decided to get it at any cost. No matter how difficult the process is, as long as he can save Ye Wushuang who is about to die, he is willing to spend a lot of money and make a move. Untouched relationship.

The chief surgeon patted Chu Tian on the shoulder and sighed, "You infatuated child."

When Chu Tian turned around and went out of the room, the chief surgeon took out another photo from his pocket. It was the doctor on duty who had died long ago. I will avenge you again! I will definitely comfort your heroic spirit."

"Brother Xin!" Chu Tian thought of the man with the hooked nose, and shook his head without hesitation: "No need! Ren Xiaolu can't make any waves, even if there is a conspiracy, Yongqiang will smash it to pieces! By the way, Who is that hooked nose man? Is it Ren Xiaolu's bodyguard?"

"That's right!"

Ye Wushuang twisted the bottle cap but it didn't move at all. He handed it to Chu Tian with a frustrated face and said, "Ren Xiaolu was in danger in Hong Kong. It was that kind of ax that attacked her, so she found another powerful bodyguard to follow. Rumor has it that that guy is What kind of martial arts champion in the Northwest District."

"I see!"

Chu Tian suddenly realized and nodded, and then took Ye Wushuang's bottle. Just now, he was surprised that the woman didn't even have the strength to open the lid. When he saw her holding his own bottle and drinking it, Chu Tian opened his mouth slightly to say something. Ye Wushuang shrugged, "I don't mind."

Chu Tian smiled wryly, thinking a thousand times.

"How is your health?"

Chu Tian, ​​who had always smelled the faint smell of Chinese medicine on Ye Wushuang, did not go back to inquire about his illness, but asked straight to the point: "Your face is much paler than before, and the eyes of Grandpa looking at you are also painful, and everything People seem to accommodate you invisibly."

"Don't be so serious."

Ye Wushuang maintained the calmness he should have in the past, and opened his arms and said, "Come on, hug sister! Hug sister and tell you."

Without the slightest thought or hesitation, Chu Tian took a step forward and hugged this pitiful woman into his arms. The two bodies were not attached to each other in the night wind. Yan Hong, who was extremely rare, spoke out very calmly: "I'm afraid I'm going to die."

Chutian's body was stiff and completely petrified.

Ye Wushuang pressed tightly against Chutian's abdomen, and said in a peaceful voice: "I have to change blood every week now. After the blood change, I am still the same as ordinary people, but the blood in my body is pumped. If the number of blood changes is too high, the rest of the organs will be replaced by blood. Slowly wear and tear, last time I almost had stomach bleeding."

Chutian's fingers moved slightly, and his consciousness was considered to flow back.

Ye Wushuang raised his head and looked up at Chutian, and said a few words lightly: "The doctor in charge said, if this continues, other symptoms will occur, and then a vicious cycle will probably occur. When I need to change blood every two days, Then my life is almost over..."

"One year, I only have one year left."

There was a layer of moisture in Ye Wushuang's eyes, but still no crystal tears formed: "I am greedy for this world, I haven't realized my ideals in life, I haven't done my best for the Ye family, I haven't enjoyed the sweet love yet , and didn’t drink enough of my favorite cocktail.”

"But when things are irreversible, I accept my fate quietly."

Ye Wushuang stood up slowly, and met Chu Tian's eyes: "Let's go to the last day."

Chu Tian slightly opened his mouth to say something, but Ye Wushuang shook his head to stop him: "Brother, don't comfort me and don't need to be sad. In fact, I should have died when I was in the jungle. The reason why I am still alive is only because you tried your best. You have saved me with all your strength, and I am satisfied to be able to live until now."

After a long silence, Chu Tian sighed, "I will definitely not let you die."

Ye Wushuang didn't speak, but hugged Chutian tightly.

In the dead of night, Qianlong Garden.

"Master, is there any progress in the antidote?"

Standing in the doctor's room filled with disinfectant, Chu Tian said with a rare and dignified expression: "I don't want her to die, I will try my best to keep her alive!" He finally knew why Hua Jiwei asked him to see Ye Wushuang , I also know why Xi Yongqiang and the others appeared in the Ye family.

It turned out that everyone knew about Ye Wushuang's condition.

"I don't want her to die either!"

The chief surgeon, who had recovered from her injuries, used a sharp scalpel to unhurriedly peel a red Fuji apple, then sighed softly and said, "Ye Wushuang is a patient I rescued by myself. If she dies quietly like this, Then I, as a doctor, have failed too much.”

"At that time, I will be very sad."

Although the chief surgeon's tone was a bit frustrating, Chu Tian could still catch the former's playful smile, and his overly calm demeanor was a bit strange, he moved slightly in his heart, and took a step forward and said, "My lord, why do I feel that you are so sad?" Calm down, is there an antidote?"

The chief surgeon glanced at Chu Tian, ​​cut out a piece of apple and threw it into his mouth, and shook his head without hesitation: "This is really not there! The reason why I am calm is because Ye Wushuang is really dead, and I have a shadow in my heart. Doctor, but I can go back and be a cool killer."

"Besides, he is your concubine, not my woman."

Hearing the teasing from the chief surgeon, a smile flashed across Chu Tian's face, and a gleam of hope shot out from his eyes: "My lord, if you can still joke around at this time, it means you have a plan in mind, so don't torture me anymore." Now, if I continue to toss, I'm afraid that I'll be hit to death."

Click!

The chief surgeon bit the apple into his mouth, shrugged his shoulders and responded: "It seems that I still can't play tricks on you! But I really don't have the antidote in hand." When Chutian's face showed disappointment, the chief surgeon laughed again: " You don't need to suffer, Qingcheng and I are infinitely close to the antidote."

"What do you mean?"

Chu Tian was confused by his words, and rubbed his head to express his bewilderment. The chief surgeon took a step forward and nailed the scalpel into a basin of water: "After I researched the medicine with wounds and Qingcheng's selfless guidance, we made A semi-finished product of the antidote, but still lacks an introduction."

"Introduction? What drug introduction?"

Chu Tian stood up straight and looked at the chief surgeon, pricking up his ears to listen to the latter's answer. The chief surgeon's expression became serious, and then he replied very clearly: "We need a pound of top-quality saffron. With it, I am sure that the antidote will work to detoxify."

"Without this medicine, our semi-finished product would not have much meaning."

The chief surgeon spoke clearly: "This is like a battle between strong and weak armies. We are at a disadvantage and have a small group of superb dead soldiers. If we want to break through the three armies and kill the enemy in exchange for victory, the entire army will be wiped out if we charge all the way. There is a carrier to safely transport the dead to the enemy general."

He smiled faintly: "Then victory can be expected."

Chu Tian quickly understood what he meant, nodded and said, "This means that the semi-finished products in our hands are dead men, and now we lack a transport carrier? So what are you waiting for? Is saffron right? I know its price is equivalent to gold, But it was easy for Yu Shuaijun.”

Saffron, also known as crocus and saffron, is a perennial flower of the genus Crocus in the family Iridaceae. It is also a common spice. It is a native species in Southwest Asia. It was first cultivated by the Greeks and is mainly distributed in Europe and the Mediterranean. And Central Asia and other places, it was introduced into the Celestial Dynasty during the Ming Dynasty.

However, it is quite troublesome to obtain. One pound of saffron needs to pick [-] flowers.

"Forgot to say, I want black saffron."

The chief surgeon looked at Chutian's joy, and did not forget to pour a pot of cold water on it and said: "It is true that there are many places in Tianchao, but that is not the medicine I want, I want black saffron, its medicinal effect Only the function is in line with our antidote, and the others really have no effect."

"Is the black one hard to get?"

Chu Tian exhaled a long breath, and restrained his smile: "Where is it?"

"Only the British royal family has it in the world."

The surgeon approached slowly, and his expression became solemn again: "This kind of black saffron is extremely rare, and there are only [-] in the world. It can prolong plasma prothrombin time and activate partial thromboplastin time, and inhibit ADP and collagen induction. platelet aggregation."

Then he knew that he was too professional, so he said simply: "The British royal family used it the most. They used it to dye clothes, make bedroom spices, and prepare fish and shrimp food. Therefore, black saffron is the only There is a royal family."

"I don't know exactly how many."

Chu Tian frowned slightly, walked two or three steps in the room and said to himself: "There are only [-] trees like this in the whole world, and one pound's weight must be picked from [-] flowers. Doesn't it mean that the British royal family must keep It takes eight or ten years of shipments to make up that pound of black saffron?"

"That's right!"

The chief surgeon exhaled, and replied in a flat tone: "Of course, this pound is my exaggerated weight, and I included the loss in the test drug, but half a pound is at least, don't you have a good relationship with the British royal family? You can ask the Queen of England if you have any goods in hand."

Chu Tian gritted his teeth and nodded, then waved his hand: "Don't ask, I'll fly directly to London tomorrow night! Anyway, I'm going out to avoid the limelight, and take the opportunity to settle the British trivia and this matter, old master, you have worked hard these days, don't worry , I will have the saffron brought back soon."

As long as the British royal family has black saffron, Chutian decided to get it at any cost. No matter how difficult the process is, as long as he can save Ye Wushuang who is about to die, he is willing to spend a lot of money and make a move. Untouched relationship.

The chief surgeon patted Chu Tian on the shoulder and sighed, "You infatuated child."

When Chu Tian turned around and went out of the room, the chief surgeon took out another photo from his pocket. It was the doctor on duty who had died long ago. I will avenge you again! I will definitely comfort your heroic spirit."

"Brother Xin!"