The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

"How about... let's go to Shangsang's house to snatch Little Raksha's blood pill back?" Ying Liu said.

"Who is going to grab it? You or me?" Qingyan glanced at Yan Jiuchao and Sikong Ye who were using the longevity formula to warm up the little big Rakshasa. If the two Rakshasa couldn't do without them at this time, they would have Killing the Sang family, do you really think these two men are kind?

Qingyan said again: "Don't they think of the methods you can think of? Isn't this no choice? Although the Sang family has no blood Rakshasa, there are still many high-ranking Shura kings. , no one is their opponent."

This is not self-deprecating, the Sang family has been planning this day for too long, and has already cultivated countless masters in secret. They may be able to defeat one or two, but if they come in a group of two, they will not be able to parry.

Well, it must be so!

His family's Xiao Jiuchao didn't let them snatch Little Luocha's blood pill back for their safety!

Yu Wan vaguely felt that this was not the case, Yan Jiuchao could go and snatch the blood pill back, but...he didn't do it.

Yan Jiuchao was forcing King Rakshasa to give up his blood pill.

Even her great-grandfather was the same.

Little Rakshasa can live, but... King Rakshasa must die!

Faced with King Rakshasa's sacrifice, are the two unmoved?

But if he obeyed the emotion in his heart, what he got in return was very likely to be the bitter fruit of King Rakshasa's bloodbath.

Turning her mind, Yu Wan couldn't help feeling that she was the only one who was soft-hearted from the beginning to the end. These two men are so terribly rational and calm.

Ying Shisan also quickly understood the intention of his young master, and said lightly: "The most important thing right now is their injuries. Grandma, Doctor Cui, is there anything we can do?"

"Yes." Old Cui nodded, made a list, and drew a few herbs, "You can't buy medicinal herbs in the medicine shop above, you go to Mingshan to pick them, remember, you must pick them before dark. "

"So many." Ying Liu looked at the long list on the list, and suddenly one head and two big!

Grandma paused for a moment, then listed a prescription, and said, "You take the Ten Thousand Gu Kings to find these kinds of Gu insects."

They can't use human blood as medicine, so they can only use Gu worms instead.

Qingyan and Yuegou enter Mingshan to search for medicinal materials, Yingliu and Sikong Changfeng, who came after hearing the news, take Ten Thousand Gu Kings to search for Gu worms, and Yingshisan stays to guard the Chaoyang Palace.

Patriarch Sang just made a big deal, and it stands to reason that he would not kill the carbine, but it is always right to be cautious when sailing for ten thousand years.

There was a lot of movement in Mingshan, and Patriarch Sikong also got the news, so that’s all for the little Rakshasa. When he heard that Patriarch Sikong was going to rescue King Rakshasa of the Sang family, he showed an incomprehensible expression: "Is the news reliable? Zu He... really wants to save Sang Qiuhan?"

The guard cupped his hands and said: "Yes, Patriarch, the entire Chaoyang Palace knows that Prince Yan's people and Chaoyang Palace disciples have gone to Mingshan to search for Gu insects and medicinal materials."

Patriarch Sikong coughed heavily. He was injured by King Rakshasa and exhausted all his internal energy to save Sikong Changfeng.

"Patriarch..." Seeing Patriarch Sikong's expression was not right, the guard asked boldly, "Do you want to be subordinate..."

He didn't say anything later, he just made a gesture.

Patriarch Sikong's eyes showed countless entanglements.

"Where's the eldest son?" he asked.

The guard said: "Young Master also went to help find Gu worms and medicinal materials."

"He almost died at the hands of King Rakshasa. Will you help save that guy now? Even if he doesn't care about himself, has he forgotten that his own father was crippled by King Rakshasa?!" Patriarch Sikong As soon as he was out of breath, he coughed for a while, and felt that his lungs were about to be coughed out.

"Patriarch!" The guard hurriedly offered a cup of hot tea, "Calm your anger."

Patriarch Sikong pushed the tea away, gritted his teeth and said, "You won't be able to keep a man!"

"Then... Patriarch..." The guard showed meaningful eyes for the second time.

Now Chaoyang Palace is in a mess, King Rakshasa is alive and dead, it is easier to kill him than to crush an ant.

The guard knelt down on one knee: "Patriarch, as long as you nod your head, this subordinate will do it immediately! If this subordinate kills the Rakshasa Queen, he will immediately take poison and commit suicide, and he will never hurt the Patriarch!"

Patriarch Sikong was silent.

The guard said again: "King Rakshasa is heinous, if we can't get rid of him today, he will recover in the future, and the whole Hades will be in endless disaster! The Sikong family is the royal family of the Hades, and we should protect the safety of the people in the Hades. Even if Patriarch does not avenge himself, he should eliminate hidden dangers for the people of Hades! Patriarch! Order!"

Patriarch Sikong squeezed the cup tightly.

Seeing that the Patriarch did not speak, the guards took it as if he was worried that he would not be able to do anything, and vowed: "This subordinate will not miss! Chaoyang Palace now trusts the Sikong family very much, there are already many of our guards there, and the subordinate only said yes Send medicine to Rakshasa King, you can get it!"

Thanks to King Rakshasa, Patriarch Sikong lost all his martial arts, and many masters of Sikong clan died, even if he was not the lord of Hades City, he shouldn't let him go.

Patriarch Sikong took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "You step back."

The guard was stunned: "Patriarch?"

Patriarch Sikong lowered his hands dejectedly: "If I do this, what is the difference with Sang Chonghua? Since he is the person the ancestor wanted to save, I can't touch him. If he does harm to Mingdu again in the future, My Sikong family will find another way to get rid of him!"

The guard hesitated: "But..."

Patriarch Sikong said solemnly: "It is my Sikong family's responsibility to protect Ming. The ancestor is also a member of the Sikong family. If he dares to save him today, he will not be afraid that he will not be able to kill him in the future. I believe in the ancestor."

In the evening, the two groups of people who went to look for medicinal materials and Gu worms returned to Chaoyang Palace.

Old Cui took the medicinal materials and went to the alchemy room, while Grandma took the Gu worms back to her room.

King Rakshasa and Little Rakshasa had been taken to the secret room by Sikong Ye and Yan Jiuchao. For a whole day, the two of them did not stop using the Longevity formula to inject internal energy into them.

Yu Wan asked the kitchen to boil two bowls of ginseng soup, intending to send it to them, but when she just left the small kitchen, she ran into three little black eggs waiting at the door.

"Where's your brother?" Xiaobao asked.

When Yan Jiuchao carried little Luosha back to the courtyard, they saw it, but when they got dressed and went to Grandpa Cui's house, their father and younger brother were gone.

"Brother... fell asleep." Yu Wan said with a smile.

"Can the younger brother wake up?" Er Bao asked.

Those who are asleep will of course wake up, and the reason why they ask this question is that they have already realized in their hearts that their brother is not just asleep.

Yu Wan held the tray in one hand and touched the heads of the three with the other hand: "What do you think?"

Xiaobao said seriously: "Yes, of course I will! My brother will definitely wake up! Me, me, me... We also left delicious food for my brother!"

Erbao and Dabao opened their pockets one after another, revealing the candies that had been hidden for several days.

"Stealing sweets again." Yu Wan hugged them.

Yu Wan went to the secret room to deliver a bowl of ginseng soup, but she didn't know what happened after that. Old Cui didn't let her fight, so she could only wait in the room.

She watched pots of blood coming out, and then saw bowls of soup and medicine being presented in.

She leaned against the table and took a nap, and when she woke up it was already dawn.

The morning light in the sky was dazzling golden. She opened the door and subconsciously raised her hand to block it. After getting used to the light, she walked towards the secret room.

Qingyan and the others had been busy all night, and each of them stood guard outside the secret room with a haggard look.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wan asked.

"I don't know." Qingyan sighed, "Yuegou, Chaoyang Palace disciples and I were kicked out, and Ying Liu was inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Liu came out with a pair of huge dark circles under his eyes.

"What's the matter?" This time, Chang Qingyan couldn't wait to ask.

"Go and see for yourself." Ying Liu said with red eye circles.

Qingyan grabbed his arm tightly: "You...why do you have such an expression? Didn't you save him?"

Ying Liu choked with sobs and shook his head, ignored Qing Yan, and went back to the room sullenly.

Yu Wan and Qing Yan entered the secret room.

There was a thick bloody smell in the secret room. King Rakshasa and little Rakshasa lay quietly on the stone platform, and Sikong Ye sat beside him with a pale face.

Yan Jiuchao was carefully dressing little Luocha.

Old Cui Tou and Grandma were exhausted and paralyzed, sitting on the ground swollen and unable to get up.

Yu Wan glanced at everyone: "What the hell... what's going on? Ying Liu's eyes are so red, can't he be saved?"

The Rakshasa King on the stone platform slowly opened his eyes.

Yu Wan glared.

Qingyan also widened his eyes: "He...he is still alive...that little one..."

Didn't he save little Luosha with the blood pill? Was Ying Liu crying because Little Raksha died?

He wanted to cry too! ! !

King Rakshasa's reaction was not much better than Qingyan's. After he was sure he was still alive, he looked at the little Rakshasa who was hugged by Yan Jiuchao in horror. Just when he was about to let out a desperate and mournful cry, the old man Cui Tou spoke weakly: "Don't call, your blood pill...give it..."

King Rakshasa was startled for a moment, touched his dantian, and then became even more astonished.

Old Cui said: "Well, that's right, you still have blood pills."

Yu Wan was puzzled and said, "Old Cui, what's going on?"

Old Cuitou snorted, "Ask your great-grandfather, how cruel are you? At the critical moment, only half a blood pill was dug out from him."

"Is there only half a blood pill in Little Raksha's body?" Yu Wan asked.

"Of course not." Old Cui Tou said, and glanced at the pale Sikong Ye, "Your great grandfather dug out half of your inner alchemy and gave it to Little Raksha."