At this moment, Song Ci put his life in Han Zhan's hands.
Han Zhan thought Song Ci was joking. He stared at Song Ci's face, taking in every inch of her expression. He didn't see any trace of joking or acting on Song Ci's face.
Han Zhan's breathing gradually became heavier. "Why do you think you are a medicine man?"
Han Zhan felt that Song Ci had made a mistake. In the three and a half years they had lived together, he had never smelled any scent on Song Ci.
The most obvious characteristic of a medicine man is that he has the fragrance of medicine on his body.
Song Ci explained: "Only people of the Mo tribe can smell the scent of the medicine man. Not every Mo tribe member can smell it. One must have a keen sense of smell."
"Song Fei said that I am a medicine man. Song Fei and I almost died in our mother's womb. It was our father who saved us with a unique medicinal herb. And that medicine was made by the Mo tribe specifically for medicine men."
"Han Zhan, I really am a medicine man."
Song Ci pointed at his own body and said, "My blood can enhance the efficacy of medicine. My flesh and blood can make seriously ill patients recover. My heart can flesh bones and revive the dead!"
Han Zhan's eyes were filled with shock.
"this..."
He thought how could this be possible!
But why is it not possible?
Song Tingyun was once a member of the Mo family. He did not remember the Mo family's unique skills, but his father must have known them. Perhaps Song Ci's grandfather had passed all his skills to Song Ci's father a long time ago.
And for Song Tingyun who is determined to keep the children, what can't he do?
Han Zhan understood this truth and felt heavy-hearted.
"If what you said is true, only the Mo family can detect the existence of the medicine man, then we just need to avoid the Mo family as much as possible."
"Song Fei and I think so too, so we don't plan to go to the Mo family's competition this time." Song Ci told Han Zhan: "Didn't you say last time that the little grandson of the Long family really wanted to go to the Mo family to study? Song Fei and I plan to give the red fox to Long Gaogao."
Han Zhan fully agreed with this.
"OK."
After Song Ci shared her biggest secret with Han Zhan, she felt relieved. She asked Han Zhan, "Han Zhan, will you sell me out?"
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci as if he were an idiot, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Ci stuck out her tongue and asked, "If you get sick and there's no doctor, will you draw my blood and dig out my flesh?"
Han Zhan was amused by Song Ci's question. He asked Song Ci in return: "Then will you let me draw your blood and dig out your flesh?"
Song Ci didn't hesitate, "If it's you, I'm willing."
Han Zhan's smile suddenly froze.
He stared at Song Ci seriously and said only two words: "How stupid."
Song Ci nuzzled into his arms and said, "For you, I'm definitely willing to do it."
Han Zhan didn't want to continue this heavy topic. He pushed the little head away from his arms and said, "Go downstairs and have breakfast first. I'll go change my clothes and come down later."
"good."
After Song Ci left, Han Zhan suddenly picked up his phone and called Cecilio.
Cecilio's injury has fully recovered and he has returned to Italy. Cecilio was surprised to receive Han Zhan's call. "Why did you think of calling me?"
"There's something I'd like to hear your opinion on."
Cecilio: "Speak."
Han Zhan: "If the existence of a family threatens Su Huanyan's life, what will you do?"
Cecilio's answer was simple and blunt: "Kill that family." Even if he couldn't kill them, he had to let them know that my women were not someone they could touch.
Han Zhan smiled suddenly, "You are indeed my elder brother..."
He and Cecilio are of the same kind.
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