Gu Xiaoqi turned to look at Leng Yexi; she genuinely didn't know this.
Leng Yexi took his daughter from him. "I don't know."
He was telling the truth. After all, these things cannot be figured out through research alone. They can only speculate that the Ji family ancestors may have set up a curse with their own blood.
After all, people in ancient times liked to make these kinds of things.
Moreover, if this myth is true, the Dragon Girl sacrificed her heart back then, so the blood from her heart belongs to the Dragon family.
"If the curses are complementary, they should be lifted at the same time." Gu Xiaoqi thought, keeping her eyes on her daughter. As long as she could lift the curse of "hundred herbs withering and people being buried with her," she would be willing to pay any price.
Shang Ning bit her lip. She wasn't helping the child now; she was saving herself.
Therefore, Shang Ning agreed to Gu Xiaoqi's request; it was just a drop of her heart's blood, which she could afford to give.
Gu Xiaoqi thanked her repeatedly. Her aunt had waited and hoped her whole life for the curse to be lifted, and now it might finally be possible.
The surgery may seem simple, but what's remarkable is that the little girl, who is less than two months old, will have this drop of her heart's blood injected into her heart.
So Shang Ning felt sorry for such a young child even more than for herself.
Gu Xiaoqi felt even more heartbroken, but in order to break the curse, she was willing to let her daughter endure this once.
The little girl was placed on the bed, wearing only a small diaper. Her little hands were clenched into fists and kept waving in the air, while her big eyes darted around.
Gu Xiaoqi sat on the edge of the bed, holding her daughter's little hand. "Your brother suffered the same thing when he was about your age, but you are luckier than your brother, so you will definitely be alright."
Shang Ning stood to the side watching. She had heard Jin Yining say that their eldest son was born intelligent, but had a tragic fate and had undergone several heart transplants at a young age.
"Thank you." Gu Xiaoqi looked up at Shang Ning.
Shang Ning smiled somewhat helplessly, "Isn't this also a way for me to save myself?"
However, the heart's blood cannot be exposed to air, but fortunately, the little girl has an amazing father, so the surgery can be performed.
In short, a nanocatheter is connected to the chests of Shang Ning and the little girl. There are two ways to draw blood. One is to re-insert a second nanocatheter behind the little girl and then draw blood from Shang Ning's chest and introduce it into the little girl's heart through the nanocatheter. The other way is to push a catheter into Shang Ning's back and then push the blood into the little girl's heart.
Shang Ning: "..."
Is there even a need to choose?
How utterly depraved must she be to allow a young girl to be sandwiched between two tubes?
Of course, she'll come.
The catheter was very thin, but because it required fresh blood, it couldn't be contaminated, and even anesthesia couldn't be administered. Shang Ning: "..."
Leng Yexi originally wanted Gu Xiaoqi to leave, but since Shang Ning was a girl, it was inconvenient for him to stay, so he could only let Gu Xiaoqi come.
To minimize the time required for the catheter to be inserted into the young girl's heart, the first catheter inserted was the one behind Shang Ning, which was used to pump blood.
The catheter was very thin, but it still hurt a lot when it went into the flesh. Shang Ning suddenly clenched her hands and bit her lip tightly.
Gu Xiaoqi looked at Shang Ning with a look in her eyes, "Shang Ning?"
"It's alright." The pain from the catheter entering her body wasn't as sharp anymore. Shang Ning looked at the little girl being held by Gu Xiaoqi and felt sorry for her.
Suddenly it got dark outside the window, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring, shaking my heart.
Shang Ning clenched his hands tightly, his forehead covered in a fine layer of sweat.
Meanwhile, the film crew wrapped up early due to the sudden change in weather. Jin Yining, dressed in imperial attire, stood at the entrance of the Golden Palace with his hands behind his back, looking out at the sky, surrounded by staff who were packing up equipment.
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