Three days later.

Everyone in the Qianjia family is busier.

Because Yiluo has not woken up yet, because Songhe yelled and asked Shumo to suck for the second time, because Xingtong was sleeping in front of Yiluo's bed, because Mu Juebing looked for a suitable heart all day and night...

"Where is it? Where is it?"

In the study, Mu Juebing stared at the computer screen and kept looking for clues in all the medical databases in the world.

He didn't believe it, and there was no heart in the world that was suitable for Yiluo!

"Cruff--" sound.

The door was pushed open, followed by Xiaozhi and Guiling.

However, Mu Juebing unexpectedly did not notice that all his thoughts were spent on the computer.

"Bing!" It was not until Xiaozhi pushed him behind him that his thoughts finally returned to reality.

Mu Juebing raised his head, his eyes covered with blood because he didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights: "Xiao Zhi, Ghost Spirit, why are you?"

Xiaozhi looked at his haggard face with distress: "It was Guiling who said he had something important to tell you, but everyone knows that no one can get close to the study without your order, so I took him in."

"Is it important?" Bing's eyes were a little confused, "Is it about Yiluo's disease?"

The ghost spirit thought for a while: "It should be considered true!"

It's considered?!

His hesitant attitude made Bing's doubts deepen: "What's wrong?"

At this moment, the ghost spirit's expression was extremely entangled. Although he had made a decision, it was still so difficult when he said it. He only heard that he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Mu Juebing, sorry, I have something I have been hiding from you. In fact, I found a heart that matched Yiluo?"

"What?" As soon as he finished speaking, Bing and Xiaozhi were stunned at the same time.

Mu Juebing suddenly stood up from the chair, almost knocking over the table, his eyes surging: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

The ghost seemed to have expected his reaction, and a few bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Because, that heart... is yours."

It's yours...

It's yours...

It's yours...

It's yours...

It's yours...

At this moment, Bing was silent.

And Xiao Zhi, as if her soul was suddenly pulled away, almost staggeringly took a step back.

"No, no..." She hugged Bing as if she was muttering, and her eyes fell without warning, "Ghost spirit, you can't do this!"

Gui Ling immediately shook her head: "Xiaozhi, don't get me wrong! I will never do what you thought! I am a doctor, and I will not rely on sacrificing one person's life to save another, let alone that person is Yiluo's brother. Haha, if I really use Bing's heart to save Yiluo, do you think he can accept it?"

Xiaozhi was still scared. Although Bing had already hugged her body, she was still trembling: "Then why do you still say it? Why do you say it clearly is impossible?"

"Because, Mu Juebing has the right to know the truth." Gui Ling looked at Xiao Zhi with apologies in his eyes, but he did not regret it. "I just don't want one day after Yiluo's death, Mu Juebing suddenly discovered that the heart he was looking for was in his body. Do you think he would live happily at that time?"

"Yes, if I had known at that time, I would have blamed myself for the rest of my life." Bing smiled bitterly and reached out to wipe Xiaozhi's tears, "Baby, stop crying, okay? You are my wife, I will cherish myself for you!"

"Really?" Xiaozhi looked at her with tears in her face.

At this moment, she extremely needed his guarantee. Although that could not prove anything, it could at least make her panicked heart a little relied on.

Mu Juebing lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead: "Really."

At least, he won't do that now!

At this moment, the ghost spirit breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I finally said it. Do you know that since the day I knew you were brothers, I have started to struggle between talking or not talking. Today I can finally get rid of it!"

Bing looked at him and showed a gratitude smile: "Ghost, thank you! Thank you for telling me this!"

"Hmm!" The ghost shrugged, "You saw it, I just wanted to make myself more relaxed!"

Bing Xiaoxiao smiled, and a hint of doubt suddenly flashed across his face: "There are many successful heart-changing surgeries in the world every year. Why is it so difficult to find a heart that matches Ilo?"

"Uh, this..." Gui Ling lowered his eyes with some regret, "It can only be said that it is a matter of your Mu family's bloodline."

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't you know? Your father's heart is different from that of ordinary people. The heart of ordinary people grows on the left, but his ones grow on the right. Similarly, you and Ilo grow on the right, as if they are inherited."

"Genetic?" Xiaozhi stretched out her hand in surprise and placed it on Bing's chest. It's so magical. Bing's heart actually grows on the right!

"Actually, living is a great miracle in itself." Gui Ling said, with a hint of incredibleness in his eyes. "I have studied it carefully for many years. According to Yiluo's injuries, it is usually a two-year-old child who is only two years old can not last for an hour, but at that time he survived for nearly twenty-four hours without any treatment. Fortunately, Songhe Mingyin was robbing their bodies and found out in time that he was still alive and sent him to the world's top Japanese Royal Hospital..."

Bing thought about it and speculated: "Is it because Yiluo has strong survival perseverance?"

Guiling Nunu said: "There may be a reason for this, but it is definitely not exactly this. Because at that time he was just a little older than the baby and had too low immunity unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless, there is something in Ilo's body that can save him."

"What can I save him?" Bing narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly his eyebrows raised, "Ghost spirit, can it be something similar to the one in his uncle's body? For example, Yiluo's blood also has the function of self-healing..."

Bing's words made Guiling's eyes lit up: "Oh my God, why didn't I expect it? It's not ruled out that there is a possibility..."

However, at this time Xiaozhi was a little confused: "If Yiluo's blood also has the function of self-healing, why would his condition worsen?"

Guiling explained: "This is very simple. Although Yiluo's blood may repair itself, Yiluo was injured since childhood and received various treatments. His physical condition will definitely be much worse than before, and his self-repair function will become very weak. Later, he began to take the Blood Spirit Pill developed by Shumo. Due to the repair ability of Songhe Mingyin's blood, Yiluo's own repair function was awakened, so it will improve every time."

Xiao Zhi was skeptical: "But since that's the case, why did Shumo say that even if Yiluo takes the Blood Spirit Pill, he can only live for seven days?"

The ghost spirit smiled bitterly: "Miss Qian, think about it carefully. In order to save Yiluo, Songhe Mingyin's body has become like that. Even if his blood has a repair function, it will gradually weaken. Moreover, he doesn't even have time to repair himself. How many successful effects can the blood used to save Yiluo?"

At this time, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited on Bing's face: "If this is the case, is it possible that if we just use something to fully awaken the self-repair function in Yilu's body, Yilu may not have to die?"

"It's true." Gui Ling said, but was not very excited. "But, this kind of thing is too difficult to find. So far, except for Songhe Mingyin's blood, I haven't found anything else that has this function?"

"Where are the other people's blood?" Bing continued to go deeper.

The ghost spirit bit his lip: "You also heard Shumo say that only the blood of the pine and cranes is useful."

"That's because Song He Mingyin has taken various poisons and supplements since he was a child. If someone else has taken these things, will his blood have this effect!"

"Bing, don't think too simple!" Gui Ling reminded him, "I asked Shumo that using medicine to refine people is an extremely complicated process in traditional Chinese medicine. If you make a mistake, all your previous efforts may be wasted. And it will also produce different reactions based on the different physiques of people. There are too few people who truly refine hundreds of poisons and self-repair. For example, Songhe Mingyin, only one or two out of ten thousand will appear!"

"Is that? What if it's genetics?" Bing asked tentatively.

"Genetic?!" The ghost was shocked, as if he realized something, "You mean..."

Bing shook his head: "I didn't say anything. I mean, we'd better figure out where the self-healing function in Ilo's body comes from?"

"Yes, why did I never think of this?" The ghost spirit suddenly felt enlightened.

Xiaozhi was stunned and pulled the corner of Bing's clothes: "Bing, how do you want to figure it out?"

"This," Bing's lips tugged with an elusive smile, "I might have to ask my uncle."

*

Three minutes later.

Bing, Xiaozhi and Guiling had already appeared outside Song He Mingyin's room.

At this moment, Shura was guarding outside the door so that the Pavilion Master could rest with peace of mind.

"Is there something wrong?"

Seeing them appearing in front of him in a hurry, Shura just raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bing nodded: "Yes, we have something important to ask our uncle in person."

"You?" Shura's eyes swept around the three people, but there was no intention of letting go.

The ghost's eyes quickly turned and added: "It's about Yiluo's disease, I found some new clues."

Sure enough, Shura's face began to loosen when he heard this.
Chapter completed!