Chapter 1959

"You don't know, because she lost the bet to miss Ye."

"I can't blame Miss ye for going too far, because it's the condition proposed by Miss orange dance herself."

"In fact, Miss orange dance is unlucky. Of course, she should support her master. It's useless to call that master Yunfeng. "

"Yes, what's the first herbalist? I think it's just a guy with no real name."

Under people's discussion, let Murong cloud Maple's face become iron blue.

She felt that if ye Qingli could really cure Mo Yuanyuan, her reputation would be totally impossible.

She looks at Ye Qingli with venomous eyes.

Looking forward to her failure.

At this time, ye Qingli has called the two masters to his side, and the three discuss in a low voice.

Everyone held their breath and looked at them nervously.

The three discussed for a while.

"It seems that we need to take some blood from the elder, and then we will verify what kind of insect is, so that we can make targeted treatment," Min Yuan said

Gu Wancheng hesitated and said: "however, in the current situation of the elder, there is no way to cut the blood. Otherwise, if the wound does not heal, he will lose all his strength and die. "

"Is there no other way to get blood?"

Don't ask nervously.

"Yes."

Both masters replied.

Because, no matter it's finger pricking or any other method, you can't get enough blood.

However, blood collection is an indispensable step before treatment.

"Hum!"

Mo Cheng, who had just returned to the crowd, gave a sneer.

"I've already guessed!"

She said scornfully, "in fact, she can't save the second uncle at all, because she has no such ability. That's why I purposely put forward some requirements that can't be fulfilled at all. In fact, she is deliberately embarrassing us. For the purpose of concealing its impotence. "

"What are you talking about?"

Bi Xuan immediately shouted.

"You are not allowed to slander sister Qingli!"

"Hum, am I wrong? If she has the ability, she should cure her second uncle directly, not ask for anything here! "

Mo's words also won some people's recognition.

They felt that there was a point in what she said.

After all, even master Yunfeng can't cure the disease. Can ye Qingli cure the disease?

Just when the two sides face each other red neck thick, soon will fight.

Ye Qingli smiles.

"In fact, I can take blood without cutting a big wound."

As soon as this sentence said, everyone looked at her in surprise.

Ye Qingli said with a smile, "don't worry. I just need to prick a small pinhole on the elder. It won't hurt the elder at all, so you can rest assured."

"Excuse me, Miss ye, how much blood do you need?"

Someone asked.

"About half a cup."

Ye Qingli thought of one and replied.

Mo Cheng looks at Ye Qingli very upset.

She couldn't think of any way ye Qingli could get so much blood from Mo Yuanyuan without cutting the wound.

This must be her excuse!

In a moment, if she can't get so much blood, she has reason to refuse.

It has nothing to do with one's own medical skills.