The medical journey is long, it is too difficult for my concubine

Bei Nandie looked at the huge coffin in front of him, feeling a little appalled.

The pitch-black coffin was covered with a layer of precious glass, and the scent of medicine mixed with a slightly pungent rotten smell came out of the glass. I don't know how much energy and financial resources are needed to make such a thing, and I don't know how many years of painstaking efforts of doctors.

Through the inner glazed coffin, one can clearly see the person inside: a middle-aged man with gray hair and beard, a deep wrinkle around his mouth, and even with his eyes closed he reveals an uneasy feeling. The harshness of neglect.But it can still be seen that his appearance when he was young must be rare and handsome.

Bei Nandie looked at Cheng Wuche behind him, and a thought slowly rose up: this person's face was [-]% similar to Cheng Wuche's.It's just that Cheng Wuche is mostly casual like a fairy, but this person has a sinister feeling.

When she heard Cheng Wuche call this man her mother's husband, she thought that this man had no blood relationship with Cheng Wuche, but now it seemed that this man was his biological father.

But due to some inside information that she didn't know, Cheng Wuche seemed unwilling to admit the identity of this person.

"Look, can you still be saved?" Cheng Wuche kicked the coffin, and the dark wood made a muffled sound, which echoed in the huge tomb buried deep in the ground.

They are now on the island - to be precise, it should be under the island.Cheng Wuche brought them to the island, and without a word they entered a basement. They went through a series of traps in a detour, and finally came here.

"It's hard." Bei Nandie murmured.

According to Cheng Wuche, this man has been lying here for nearly five years.This person does still have a breath, and it is all supported by the precious medicinal materials that are regularly replaced in the glazed coffin—but in Bei Nandie's view, such a huge consumable is really not worth it just to hang on to this breath.Such a person, even if she has the ability to rescue her, the rest of her life is doomed to be soaked in medicine jars, and unless someone takes good care of her, she will die easily.

This person must have suffered a fatal injury. He was stabbed with an needle at the last moment before he died, and he managed to maintain this half-dead appearance.

Beinandie reluctantly reached in to check his pulse—almost in vain, the pulse of this man was so weak that it was no different from that of a dead person.

"The meridians are all broken, and the bones are damaged." Bei Nandie looked at Cheng Wuche, who was still calm and calm, and raised his eyebrows: "This move is fatal."

Cheng Wuche nodded.

"Then you have to make sure that his enemies won't come to him again. Even if I save him, let alone seek revenge, even a fall can kill him completely." Bei Nandie said.

"I beat him for his injury." Cheng Wuche said lightly.

Bei Nandie paused for a moment, with some inquiry in his eyes.

Cheng Wuche smiled silently: "After resuscitating him, I won't give him a good life. I just think it's an eyesore for him to lie like this, and he doesn't feel tortured at all."

Bei Nandie pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Then it's better to kill him directly."

"Then what can I do, I haven't tortured enough yet." Cheng Wuche said immediately.

"Is there such a big grudge?" Bei Nandie turned around and began to observe the few silver needles on the man's body that were used to extend his life: "In five years, the medicinal materials should be changed at least once a month—such careful preservation, you Is it because you really hate him to the bone that you will not hesitate to hang him in such a way that the gain outweighs the loss?"

"I'm willing." Cheng Wuche said.

"Do you know how to treat him?" Bei Nandie asked again.

"Otherwise, why would you come here?" Cheng Wuche chuckled.

"To revive the dead, except for the precious medicinal materials, it is necessary to rebuild the blood. Use internal force to forcibly infiltrate the medicine into the patient's body, catalyze the effect of the medicine, and at the same time use the profound power to warm and nourish the patient's body, and the medicine will reshape the muscles and bones. With follow-up medicine, the patient can wake up." Bei Nandie said word by word.

"Sure enough, they are members of the ghost doctor clan, exactly." Cheng Wuche had a smile on his face.

"This is not something that ordinary ghost doctors can know." Bei Nandie turned his head away.If this method was placed three months ago, she would also find it incredible.During the three months she spent in the cave, she saw a lot of healing methods for strange diseases, among which the most dangerous treatment was this kind of "healing the dead".

This kind of therapy not only requires the pharmacist's superb skills and profound internal strength, but also requires the pharmacist's consciousness of almost sacrificing himself.

It is equivalent to expending all of one's internal energy on this patient. Even so, the result may not be good. It can only be said that there is a [-]% chance of winning at most.

"I understand now why you forced me to instill so much internal energy." Bei Nandie sneered and said indifferently.

"This is an opportunity specially given to me by God." Cheng Wuche didn't feel any guilt in his words, but was a little proud: "Since I learned about this method, I have been searching for a long time but haven't found a suitable candidate until I know your existence."

Li Qingyan came in with them from the very beginning. He had been listening to the conversation between the two in silence, and only then did he understand what Cheng Wuche had been doing all along.

Collecting information about Bei Nandie everywhere, following her, learning that she had obtained the aptitude for cultivating internal energy after taking the golden pill, immediately instilled internal energy for her desperately, even at the expense of offending so many sects in the Jianghu...

He could even speculate that even if Beinandie didn't get the golden pill, he would do everything possible to help Beinandie improve his internal strength to the level he wanted in the shortest possible time.

What kind of emotion did he have towards this living dead man?

"I have prepared all the medicines that can be used. If it is convenient for you, you can start anytime." Cheng Wuche said.

"How do you know I will agree?" Bei Nandie said coldly.The two of them knew very well that if this kind of treatment was successful, Bei Nandie's whole body power would be crippled, and her mind would be extremely depleted; She couldn't resist what was predicted.

In short, this is an absolute disadvantage for her.

"If I didn't have this confidence, I wouldn't have brought you here." Cheng Wuche glanced at Li Qingyan who was standing behind them, and said with a smile.

The North and South Butterflies didn't make a sound.The time she has been in contact with Cheng Wuche can be said to be long or short, and the only characteristic of this person that she clearly knows is that she is elusive.

Whatever he said he wanted to do, no matter what unexpected means he used, it would be done.

Cheng Wuche was right, she would agree to this matter.For the injured Li Qingyan who stood behind her, and for the Bei family who just took revenge and had not had time to rebuild.

She had an intuition that at least Cheng Wuche would save her life.

Seeing her expression, Cheng Wuche knew her plan.

"Okay, I'll send someone to prepare right away." Cheng Wuche laughed.