Wu Yong nodded, and lowered his head even more. He felt guilty for his behavior. Although he wanted a bowl of water to be flat, he was actually more inclined to his human daughter.

That evil spirit, he just wanted to seal it.

"Then why did you let me call the watch?"

Wu Yong sighed, seemingly helpless.

"Because you are the only one who can comfort her. I really didn't expect you to be so weak that you can't bear even a little ghost."

Chu Dong was speechless, and it was his fault. Since he was not full from snacks and did not wear warm clothes, nothing but white rice was eaten every day. It was already a miracle that he could live so long.

Wu Tong walked up to his father, knelt down and sat down, leaning on the old man's lap and begged, "Father, life and death are fate, please let me go, let yourself go too, I've been in trouble for the past six months. Let's watch you grow old."

"How can you let daddy let you go, daddy is the only daughter like you!"

Chu Dong asked curiously, "So what disease do you have, can you tell me about it?"

Wu Tong wiped away his tears, "Bone pain is unbearable, and I still have a fever from time to time. In fact, it has been a year since the onset, but you were busy rushing for the exam at that time, so I didn't tell you."

With the little ink in this poor scholar's stomach, I'm afraid it will be useless to take the exam for another two years.

[This situation may be chronic leukemia, which is based on current medical conditions]

【No solution】

[Deterministic analysis also needs a little blood of the other party]

Chu Dong was a little surprised, this is not like modern equipment.

"You can still analyze blood?"

[It can be roughly analyzed qualitatively, but about 1ml of allogeneic blood needs to be ingested into the body's blood vessels]

After all, Chu Dong still doesn't believe in evil, and wants to try it out. He has the most powerful brain in the world, so he won't kill himself because of a disease, right?

"Let me see, I know a little bit about medical skills."

Wu Yong glared at him, thinking that he said that because he wanted to protect himself, and he didn't want to give Wu Tong any more unfounded hope.

"What kind of medical skills do you know, you are a nerd, I know very well what you do every day."

"Only nerds understand medical skills, and medical skills are all written in books."

Wu was at a loss for words, Chu Dong's performance in the past two days surprised him, especially when he dealt with the two tomb robbers under his control with his bare hands.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

Could it be that this person really became enlightened after almost dying?

Chu Dong borrowed tools from Wu Yong, who made paper piercings, and they had all kinds of tools.

"Use it whatever you want. If you join my Wu family, I can pass on all my skills to you."

Huang De looked at these things and praised them: "Ordinary paper-made people can only do ordinary things, but your paper-made people seem to have their own consciousness, which is interesting.

If you go to the Department of Yin and Yang, you can get a silver order without saying anything. "

"I'm old and have no life to spend. Even before, I was not interested in this. I am an academic, just to make my family's life better. It's just to exchange my life for money."

Wu Yong spoke very practically. Even though he learned the art well, it was still art and he died early.

Orthodox warlocks must practice martial arts to nourish their bodies, even if their achievements in martial arts are not high, they still have to rely on martial arts to prolong their lives.

Only Wu Yong, a country magician who has become a monk halfway through, is not afraid of death, so he dares to come up and practice magic.

In my thirties, I consumed myself to death.

Chu Dong chose a dagger from the pile of tools, then pricked Wu Tong's finger, squeezed out some blood, and then pierced his own fingertip. He was able to control the wound to absorb blood.

[The blood cells are only 70% of the normal value, plus other blood characteristics, it is basically certain that it is leukemia]

[And it's myeloid leukemia]

"So is there a cure anyway?"

[If you have modern medical conditions and find the right bone marrow, it can be treated]

[But in the current environment, there is basically no solution]

[However, exchanging blood can temporarily extend life, and the brain can conduct preliminary blood type screening]

[Your blood type is the same as the target, and you can also use other people's blood, so short-term life extension is not a problem]

[But it must be advanced to 5% after the fusion degree, otherwise there will be damage to the body]

Wu Yong looked at Chu Dong expectantly.

"how?"

"It's indeed a bone disease, it's a problem with the blood, that's why she has various complications all over her body.

Bleeding is most common in the nose and mouth, and it is difficult to stop the bleeding. This is where the gums will swell.

Bone pain is mostly ribs, and spine, am I right? "

The more Chu Dong said this, the more shocked the father and daughter looked, because outsiders didn't know about these symptoms, and even those doctors couldn't explain it in such detail, only saying that this bone disease has no cure.

Wu Yong grabbed Chu Dong's arm excitedly, "That will help!"

"Basically hopeless."

Hearing this, Wu Yong could only sigh, he was not short of money, the doctor he should have looked for had already been there, and they all said that this disease was a disease with no cure.

"But now I have a way to renew his life, not your sorcery.

But is she really a human now?

Will the methods used on human beings fail? "

Huang De stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"She just lacks a soul, but she is still a human being, if you can really save her, you can try.

In fact, even if the old man's method saved her life, it could not cure her illness, and the torment of this illness would not disappear. "

Hearing that Chu Dong understood her disease so well, Wu Tong's eyes also showed expectation. This disease not only afflicted her, but also afflicted his father.

Wu Tong was already overwhelmed.

"Not yet, I need some time, but not too long."

Huang De pulled Chu Dong into the yard, leaned into Chu Dong's ear, and warned in a low voice: "You boy, don't lie, this hope is not given indiscriminately, otherwise it is not uncommon for love to become hate.

Although this old man is a bit capable, I can still save you if I try my best. "

"What about the success rate?"

Huang De was silent for a while, then his tone became low.

"It's hard to say, it depends on how many paper figurines he has tied up, this old man spent the rest of his life overdrawn.

I'm sure it's okay to run by myself, maybe only half of them will be with you. "

Chu Dong didn't want to gamble, this person went crazy, what if it really cost his life?

"That's still saved."

With a fusion degree of 5% of the brain domain, the intellectual brain can theoretically control most of the cells and regulate the environment in the body. When it reaches 10%, it can control all the cells in the body. At that time, the cells will not have a life limit. theoretical immortality.

So as long as his fusion degree reaches 5, the blood with abnormal blood cells will not put any pressure on his body at all. Just changing the blood can relieve her pain.

As long as he agrees to help her heal her disease and turn an enemy into a friend, the probability of his survival is 100%.

"You chose this path by yourself. If she dies at that time, because of love and hatred, and the two souls merge into one, you will not know how to die."

He can run away without saving him today, but the problem is that Huang De can't protect him for the rest of his life.

Chu Dong walked up to Wu Yong and said firmly.

"I know, but as long as she lasts a month, I can renew her life."

Wu Yong lowered his head, pinched his fingers twice to count, as if he was calculating something, and muttered in a low voice: "One month.

Should be able to continue. "

Huang De sneered at the side.

"With your body, if you give her another month, she will definitely die."

"I deserve to die. I just hope that you are not lying to me, Chu Dong. Otherwise, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost."

Huang De walked up to the coffin, slapped the golden token with his palm, and directly embedded the golden token into the coffin board. This palm force is definitely capable of breaking mountains and cracking rocks.

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