The entire hall quickly emptied.

Su Ruyi's eyes widened again.

A surge of ecstasy welled up inside me.

Because, in the corner furthest from the cave entrance, she saw... her fifth brother.

Cycas lay on its back on the ground, its eyes closed, clearly having been unconscious for some time.

Su Ruyi ran over and saw many fruit cans scattered haphazardly around him.

She kicked the can away and placed her hand on his carotid artery.

There was a faint pulse!

Su Ruyi called out, "Fifth Brother!"

There was no response.

Su Ruyi pulled the person into the space.

Throw the three men on the ground and put Fifth Brother on the bed.

Then, without stopping, he rushed to the treasure food box and retrieved the marrow-cleansing soup.

Just like when I fed my fourth brother last time, I fed my fifth brother a whole bowl of it.

Fortunately, with Su Ruyi's help, Fifth Brother was still able to swallow, though very slowly.

However, after a bowl of soup, Fifth Brother remained completely unresponsive.

Unlike my fourth brother and myself, I didn't sweat, and I didn't have an upset stomach.

Su Ruyi's hand trembled as she grabbed his wrist.

The pulse is deep, rapid, and weak, almost imperceptible.

In her previous life, she had only experienced this pulse pattern in dying elderly people.

Su Ruyi blurted out, "No!"

This pulse clearly indicates that vitality is rapidly fading away.

Su Ruyi quickly ran to the medicine cabinet on the first floor and took out the ginseng that was at least eight hundred years old.

First, she cut off a slice, pried open his mouth and let Fifth Brother hold it under his tongue, then quickly ran to the kitchen and brewed a ginseng soup.

A whole ginseng root as thick as an arm is boiled until it turns a bright yellow color like clear water, then immediately removed from the heat.