"You don't know yet, because she lost the bet to Miss Ye."
"You can't blame Miss Ye for going too far, because it was Miss Chengwu who put forward the conditions herself."
"Actually, Miss Chengwu is quite unlucky. Of course she should support her master. Who said that Master Yunfeng is so useless?"
"Yeah, you said he was the number one alchemist. I think he is just a guy in name only."
The comments from the servants made Murong Yunfeng's face turn livid.
She felt that if Ye Qingli could really cure Mo Yuanfang, her reputation would be completely lost.
She looked at Ye Qingli with resentful eyes.
Hope she will fail soon.
At this time, Ye Qingli had already called the two masters to his side, and the three of them started discussing in a low voice.
Everyone held their breath and looked at them nervously.
The three people discussed for a while.
Min Yuan said: "It seems that we need to take some blood from the great elder's body, and then we will verify what kind of Gu insect it is, so that targeted treatment can be given."
Gu Wancheng said hesitantly: "However, with the Great Elder's current situation, it is simply impossible to cut his veins and draw blood. Otherwise, the wound will not heal, and he will lose all his energy and die."
"Is there no other way to get blood?"
Mo Qingwan asked nervously.
"Yes."
Both masters replied.
Because, no matter whether you prick your finger or any other method, you can't get enough blood.
However, blood collection is an indispensable step before treatment.
"snort!"
Mo Chengwu, who had just returned to the crowd, suddenly sneered.
"I guessed it a long time ago!"
She said with disdain: "Actually, she couldn't save my second uncle at all, because she didn't have the ability at all. That's why she deliberately made some demands that were impossible to fulfill. In fact, she was deliberately making things difficult for us. .To cover up its incompetence.”
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Bi Xuan immediately shouted.
"You are not allowed to slander Sister Qingli!"
"Hmph, am I wrong? If she had the ability, she should cure her second uncle directly instead of making any demands here!"
Mo Chengwu's words also won the approval of some people.
They felt that there was some truth to what she said.
After all, could Ye Qingli be able to cure a disease that even Master Yunfeng could not cure?
Just when the two sides were facing each other with red faces and thick necks, they were about to start fighting soon.
Ye Qingli smiled slightly.
"Actually, I can still get blood without making a big cut."
As soon as she said this, everyone looked at her in surprise.
Ye Qingli smiled and said: "Don't worry, I only need to poke a small pinhole in the great elder's body. It will not cause harm to the great elder at all, so everyone can rest assured."
"Excuse me, Miss Ye, how much blood do you need to take?"
someone asked.
"Probably, it needs half a teacup."
Ye Qingli thought for a while and replied.
Mo Chengwu looked at Ye Qingli unhappily.
She never imagined that Ye Qingli could get so much blood from Mo Yuanfang's body without opening the wound.
This must be her making excuses!
After a while, she couldn't get so much blood, so she had a reason to shirk.
He said it had nothing to do with his medical skills.
