Seven Hundred and Forty-Nine Do Not Want to Save

Yu Xilin's heart was very contradictory. On the one hand, he hoped that the noble people mentioned by his ancestors would appear soon, and on the other hand, he was reluctant to bear his precious daughter, which is why he shied away just now.

But Han Qixiu said he was in a hurry again not to marry, the Lu family couldn't afford it!

The hesitant Yu Xilin gritted his teeth, put away his reluctance, and was preparing for a showdown when someone rushed in.

"Young master, young grandma is not good!"

Yu Xilin's complexion changed greatly, he shook his body, and before he could showdown with Han Qixiu, he hurriedly walked towards the inner room.

Soon he came out with a painful expression on his face. As soon as he came out, he knelt down to Shen Jiao, and Shen Jiao hurriedly helped him up.

"Comrade Yu, don't be like this. I'll go see your wife. It's just that I'm not good at learning. I'm afraid I won't be able to cure your wife's illness."

Yu Xilin said happily: "You will definitely be cured, you are my wife's noble!"

Shen Jiao didn't think much about it, she thought Yu Xilin was just a polite remark, Han Qixiu glanced at him, always felt that this guy was hiding something and was dishonest.

Saving people is like putting out a fire. Seeing Yu Xilin's sad expression, Han Qixiu didn't seem like a fake. He thought that his wife was dying, so he didn't say anything, and followed Yu Xilin into the inner room with Shen Jiao.

The interior is very elegantly furnished, low-key and luxurious, and at a glance, you can tell that the owner of the room is very tasteful, and the utensils on the Bogu shelf are all genuine.

Over the years, the style of diligence, thrift and simplicity has been advocated. No matter how rich people are, they dare not make a high profile, let alone put these playthings at home, and even do not dare to make new clothes often.

Looking at the appearance of these playthings, at least for several years, and the luxury of this mansion, the status of Yu Xilin in the imperial court can be imagined!

The room was a little stuffy, and the doors and windows were closed on a hot day, so no wind could get through. Although there was no strange smell, Shen Jiao still felt uncomfortable.

Looking at the bed, it was still covered with a thick quilt, and those who didn't know it thought it was a cold day outside!

"Open the window!" Shen Jiao ordered.

There was a young woman in her twenties beside the bed, with a beautiful face and a slender figure, her brows were slightly raised when she heard the words, and she said softly, "Sister, she is afraid of the cold, so she closed the window."

Yu Xilin was a little undecided, and looked at Shen Jiao, who didn't even look at the young woman, and said to Yu Xilin, "Since you asked me to see a doctor, then listen to me."

Yu Xilin smiled embarrassedly, and said to the young woman, "Open the window!"

The young woman hesitated for a while, and went to open the window in the end, but only opened a small window.

Shen Jiao, who was seeing the woman on the bed, said loudly, "Open them all!"

The young woman looked at Yu Xilin, but Yu Xilin didn't say much. She walked over and opened all the windows in the house. The woman's expression changed slightly, and she couldn't figure out Shen Jiao's origin.

Shen Jiao pursed her lips in satisfaction, and concentrated on measuring the patient's pulse. This woman, who was tightly wrapped in a quilt, was now pale, her eyes were closed, and her whole body was cold, as if she had been fished out of ten thousand years of ice. .

The woman was not very old, in her twenties, she was not the same as Shen Jiao's imagined beauty, of course she was also a beauty, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes, she was not a delicate and delicate beauty like Su Ling.

And to be honest, the appearance of this woman can only be regarded as above average, less than one-tenth of her husband's appearance, and even Su Ling is more beautiful than her.

After Shen Jiao finished measuring her pulse, her heart sank suddenly. This woman was terminally ill and her soul was incomplete. Even if Dong Fangzheng came, it would be difficult for her to come back to life.

"It's too late, there's nothing I can do!"

Shen Jiao felt that she was a little cruel, but it was the truth, Yu Xilin's wife was indeed powerless!

Yu Xilin's complexion changed drastically, he looked at Shen Jiao in disbelief, and then shouted after a while, "Impossible, Siyan is still full of anger, you are the noble who can save her, Siyan will not die,

You can definitely save Siyan! "

Shen Jiao didn't dare to look directly at Yu Xilin who was screaming in despair, because what Yu Xilin said was right, she could indeed be saved, but she didn't want to save it!

If this woman is in someone else's hands, she will definitely die, but she has a revival pill, not to mention a patient who has not yet died, even if she has died, but as long as it does not exceed a quarter of an hour, she can still be pulled back from the Palace of Kings of Hell.

But Shen Jiao was reluctant. The last time Zhao Si used a Resurrection Pill in H City, Shen Jiao gave him another one. Logically, she should copy a spare.

But at that time, she herself was seriously injured, and she could not afford to copy it. Then she was pregnant and gave birth to a child, so she didn't have time to copy the revival pill.

In other words, now only Han Qixiu has a Resurrection Pill on her body, plus the Mother Pill in her treasured bowl, she will not use either of them.

If she wanted to save Yu Xilin's wife, she had to temporarily copy the Resurrection Pill. To replicate a Resurrection Pill would require countless blood. Not to mention the physical damage, the milk would definitely be gone. Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang was only half a year old. Shen Jiao didn't want to An outsider who has never known each other wronged his son.

Even if this woman is the future mother-in-law!

Yu Xilin's mind was delicate, and when she saw Shen Jiao's eyes, she knew that she didn't tell the truth, his hexagram was right, Shen Jiao would definitely be able to save Siyan.

"I'm begging you, as long as you go back to Siyan, I'll agree to whatever you ask." Yu Xilin begged bitterly, and the expressions of Lu Zijian and the young woman next to him changed slightly.

This promise from the head of the Lu family is not light. I don't know how many people in China have gone to great lengths to get a promise from Yu Xilin!

Shen Jiao didn't care, she looked at Yu Xilin who was crying with a big head, a beautiful man crying so sadly in front of her, how could her heart be hardened!

"Comrade Yu, don't do this, I really can't do anything, even if my master comes, there is nothing I can do."

Shen Jiao is still ruthless, she still wants to live a few more years, and try not to copy the Soul Resurrection Pill!

Of course Han Qixiu understood that the Resurrection Pill could save Yu Xilin's wife, and he also agreed that Shen Jiao would not take action. Yu Xilin was a newcomer, who knows what this person really looks like?

Don't take risks for a stranger!

It wasn't his wife who died anyway!

Bah Bah Bah, good luck!

"Brother Yu, calm down, my daughter-in-law is not good at studying, you should find some old Chinese medicine doctors!" Han Qixiu persuaded in a good voice.

The young woman also said softly, "Brother-in-law, let me go to the master!"

Yu Xilin waved his hand and looked tired: "No need, Siyu, you should step back first!"

The young woman was stunned, lowered her head obediently, and whispered, "Brother-in-law, I'm going to see Tuantuan."

Shen Jiao glanced at the young woman, she didn't look like the patient on the bed at all, she was actually a sister?

Yu Xilin opened his mouth and wanted to beg Shen Jiao again. A fat old lady rushed in, holding a small baby in her arms, followed by a young woman.