Chapter 820 Unless you find the Wannian Lingzhi

Zhan Xixin sank, avoided Yu Wenfan's fist and rushed towards the other side of the stairs.

He grabbed the butler's arm and looked panicked, "What's going on?"

"Doctor, the doctor is rescuing the head of the family..." The butler was frightened by her cold eyes, and his voice was trembling.

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Xi pushed him away and ran upstairs in panic.

The butler's eyes turned between Gu Qingning and the other two, with horror in his eyes. He turned around and ran upstairs.

There was no one in a flash of time.

"What's the situation?" Yu Wenfan shook his hand, raised his eyes to look at Gu Qingning, his tone was curious.

"Who is the old lady who is the head of the house upstairs?"

Gu Qingning shook his head, "I don't know."

She raised her feet upstairs, followed by Fu Juncheng and Yuwen Fan.

The three of them came over and stood outside the door. The door was not closed. Zhan Xi's out-of-control roar came from inside.

"Waste, one or two are waste. If you can't cure him, I will let you bury him with him."

"Master, the situation of the head of the family is now at the end of our strength, we have really tried our best..." The man's voice was trembling, and he was a little reluctant to speak.

A hoarse voice interrupted his words, sharp and cold, "Shut up, if you can't cure him, you don't want to live."

"Master, unless we find the Wannian Lucidum, we really have no choice."

"Since you can't do anything, then you will die for me."

A hysterical voice came out, and Yu Wenfan kicked open the door.

"Bang--"

The unexpected shock attracted everyone's attention, and the dagger raised in Zhan Xi froze in the air.

She turned around and saw Gu Qingning and the other two, and couldn't help but think of the burned map fragment, with a cold look in her scarlet eyes.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, his condition wouldn't have been repeated suddenly."

Gu Qingning glanced at the group of people kneeling on the ground, and his eyes fell on the old man with silver hair.

She walked over slowly, her voice cold, "Do you think Wannian Ganoderma lucidum can save him?"

A faint sentence stabilizes Zhan Xi's almost out of control.

A hint of brilliance flashed in her eyes. When she remembered that Gu Qingning was Mr. Yin’s apprentice, a little hope surged in her heart.

When he met the dark black pupils, the old man was stunned and reacted slowly that Gu Qingning was asking him.

He nodded hesitantly.

Gu Qingning looked at him deeply, and without saying a word, turned around and walked to the bedside.

"What are you going to do?" Zhan Xi followed step by step, and immediately became alert when he saw Gu Qingning stretching out his hand.

She spoke indifferently, "Take the pulse."

After hearing this, Zhan Xi looked at the man's pale face and took a little back with lead.

This move is undoubtedly agreed.

Gu Qingning leaned over and put his slender fingers on the man's pulse.

During this period, the room was strangely quiet.

The old man with silver hair looked at Gu Qingning and felt a little nervous.

Did she find something?

Soon, the pulse diagnosis ended.

Gu Qingning withdrew his hand, his delicate face had no extra emotions, and was indifferent without traces.

Zhan Xi couldn't wait to speak, "How is it?"

A pair of muddy eyes were filled with some expectation, and the tone was rare and cautious.

Gu Qingning hugged his arms with both hands, and Yun Danfeng threw out a light sentence, "It's no help."

Good guy.

These three words directly stimulate Zhan Xi.

She raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed Gu Qingning, her movements were fast and fierce, "You're talking nonsense."

Gu Qingning stepped back and avoided the sharp blade, hit the man's strong chest, and fell into a warm embrace.

Without looking back, she knew who it was.

Fu Juncheng could hold her slender waist with one hand, and looked at Zhan Xi with thick ink-like black eyes, without any concealing murderous intent.

"A Cheng..."

As soon as Gu Qingning spoke, the hand wrapped around her waist suddenly pulled away, and the person beside her moved.

The next moment, the dagger in Zhan Xi's hand had been taken away by Fu Juncheng, and a hole was cut in her palm, which was visible to the bones, and blood kept rushing out.

The scene caught off guard was shocked by everyone else.

Zhan Xi's face turned pale and stared at Fu Juncheng and the blood-stained dagger in his hand.

She regretted it, regretted that she had taken too lightly to let Fu Juncheng die in that explosion.

"Doctor, hurry up and help the master to treat the wound." The housekeeper came to his senses, reached out and pulled up the silver-haired old man kneeling on the ground, and urged him urgently.

"hurry up."

Zhan Xi said coldly, "No."

Letting the wound bleed, she looked at Gu Qingning, her vicious eyes with madness that destroys everything, "If he can't survive, you will all be buried with him."

No one can think of it if she is not having a good time.

Gu Qingning was not threatened by her, and looked at the old man who was called "Doctor" by the housekeeper, "You should have spent a lot of effort on him to survive until now."

The doctor didn't understand what she meant and didn't dare to talk casually for a while.

She continued, speaking slowly, "He only had one breath left. Even if he had to take the tonic like Wannian Ganoderma lucidum, it would be a waste of effort and would even let him go directly to the West. You are a doctor, so you should be very clear about the consequences of taking Wannian Ganoderma lucidum."
Chapter completed!