"These things are useless!" Xiaobai looked at the spiritual energy generating devices with disdain and said unhappily.
Chu Xixuan stopped what he was doing, looked up at Xiaobai and said, "Then tell me, how are we going to save your master?"
Xiaobai drooped his cat ears and said unconfidently, "I don't know about that either. Master usually just needs to rest for a while!"
"Rest for a while? You don't need any medicine, just lie down and don't see a doctor, and you're going to get better?" Xiao Xiao said with a look of disbelief.
After a pause, Xiao Xiao looked at Chu Xixuan again and said, "Mr. Chu, why don't you ask your Chu family's doctor to take a look? You can't be sick without seeing a doctor."
Chu Xixuan nodded thoughtfully, took out his phone, and was about to dial when Xiaobai interrupted him and said, "It's useless. Your doctor can't find anything!"
Chu Xixuan just glanced at Xiaobai and ignored him. He continued to call the most powerful doctor in the Chu family and asked him to diagnose Lan Ziye.
Xiao Bai was anxious. He jumped in front of Chu Xixuan, glared at him, and shouted, "Why did you call a doctor? Your doctor can't even save you, how can he save the master?"
"You called those quack doctors here and asked them to draw blood for tests. If you use all kinds of instruments, it will only aggravate the master's condition and make it even harder for him to wake up!" Xiaobai said righteously.
Chu Xixuan paused while making the call. Half a minute later, he said coldly to the person on the other end of the phone, "Don't come for the time being. Be on standby at any time!" After that, he hung up the phone.
Suddenly, Wu Xuzi's voice was heard from outside the room: "What the hell is going on? Why is Lan Ziye injured again? This is a bad year!"
Seeing Chu Xixuan's increasingly dark complexion, Xiao Xiao hurried out of the room and stopped Wu Xuzi, saying, "Lan Ziye isn't injured, he's unconscious!"
"Unconscious? So serious?" Wu Xuzi asked in surprise.
As he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked into the room, and Xiao Xiao couldn't stop him.
As soon as he entered the room, Wu Xuzi saw Chu Xixuan standing by the bed, his face dark as a shadow. Wu Xuzi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and greeted him, "Young Master, you're here too!"
Chu Xixuan nodded perfunctorily, turned to look at Xiaobai, and said seriously: "Tell me, what should we do?"
Xiaobai thought for a moment and said, "In the past, Master..." After a pause, he added, "She would just sleep for a while due to lack of spiritual power. The longest she's been in a coma was four to five days. But this time is different. It seems to be particularly serious..."
Xiaobai glanced at everyone with a guilty conscience and continued, "Perhaps there are some blood-replenishing and Qi-replenishing pills on the black market, or some natural treasures that can be used. If all else fails, maybe a thousand-year-old ginseng or ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum would work!"
Actually, these are all its own ideas, without any basis. However... Lan Ziye has lost too much blood and consumed too much spiritual energy, so replenishing blood and qi can't be wrong, right?
Chu Xixuan didn't even think twice before dialing the number again. He said to the person on the other end of the line, "Bluebird, send some thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Also, find some top-grade Qi and blood-replenishing elixirs! If you don't have any, even natural treasures will do! Hurry!"
Wu Xuzi stood aside, silently wiping a cold sweat from his forehead. Thousand-year-old ginseng, ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum! Which one wasn't something rare and priceless? It was a good thing Xiaobai had thought of it. If he were to find it, would he be able to pay for it?
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