Chapter 717 (2/2)

None of the 40 doctors in the hall spoke. They even tried to hold their breath for fear that they would make a louder noise and make themselves noticed in early summer.

Panic was written on everyone's face, and everyone bowed his head and dared not look directly at the beginning of summer.

At the beginning of summer, he just walked up to the three Gu's army doctors and asked softly, ”don't you even want to?”

The three men flushed with shame.

Naturally, they should know the inside story better than others. Gu Xingyun is their king Jing. How many evil things did Gu Duanfei do.

But even so, they dare not

Really, I dare not.

Because what was mentioned in early summer is unprecedented and absurd.

Plus, they can't afford the final outcome

The wind and rain outside the window, like the tide, became more and more violent, whining and shouting.

The thunder and lightning rush away, the rain is dense, and the vast expanse of white is like a desolate scene that can't be restrained in the heart at the beginning of summer.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was sigh, Gu Xingyun, or myself.

Just as he walked past the crowd towards the door and was ready to prepare the equipment alone, Gu Weiyi did not arrive, and the first cry came from the front hall.

”Yi Dao! Yi Dao... How's Prince Jing?”

When Gu Weiyi came to the door of the hall, he found the heavy and repressive atmosphere inside and outside the hall.

At the beginning of summer, I didn't know how to tell him that one in ten thousand hope. At this time, an older voice sounded behind me, and some unsure asked, ”are you Yi Dao?”

At the beginning of summer, he turned around and looked for a voice. He was an old doctor.

The man reconfirmed and asked, ”the Yi Dao who stayed in Hanyang?”

At the beginning of summer, he looked stunned and thought about the joint trial of the third division of Dali temple in central Beijing. Unexpectedly, it had been spread here.

There was a younger doctor beside the old doctor. He looked surprised and said, ”did you make the spirit grass?”

In early summer, he frowned and asked suspiciously, ”who are you?”

The two looked at each other with a look of joy and bowed respectfully: ”the grass people tengchunlin, the grass people Gong Zhirui, have admired doctor Yidao for a long time.”

Gu Weiyi had tried his best to be patient. He wanted to wait until the words of early summer were finished. It can be seen that at this time, the two people had begun to flatter and flatter. They couldn't bear it any more. They urgently asked: ”what's the matter with Prince Jing?”

At this time, Gu Duanfei was also brought by Gong Zhishuang's subordinates.

Gong Zhishuang hurriedly went over and reported: ”little Marquis wants to change blood for Prince Jing and Mr. Gu. General Gu, please persuade him quickly.”

Gu Weiyi wiped the rain on his face, frowned and asked, ”it's dangerous?”

Gu Jiajun's accompanying military doctor also came out and reported back: ”it's not just dangerous. No one has tried it at all. The medical book is just a whimsical description, and no one has verified whether it is feasible. No matter the result, Gu Erzi will die.”

Gu Weiyi did not pay attention to others, but looked at the beginning of summer and asked, ”how much are you sure?”

At the beginning of summer, the eyebrows were tight, the eyes were clear and cold, and the voice showed a trace of helplessness, but there was also a trace of stubbornness: ”ten percent is nothing, but I want to try.”