The Strongest Abandoned Son-in-law: The Stunning CEO Regrets and Cries

"Miss Cao, I understand how you feel, but Elder Lu has been poisoned to the bone. I have tried various methods, but still can't do anything. I'm really sorry." Qiao Antai sighed.

He valued the young man Lu Chen very much and even had the idea of ​​passing on the mantle.

However, fate has played a trick on people, and they encountered this incurable poison.

"No...impossible!"

Concubine Cao Xuan panicked and was a little at a loss.

If even Medicine King can't cure it, who can?

"and many more!"

At this time, Concubine Cao Xuan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said: "Senior Medicine King! I heard that your Medicine King Valley has a magical medicinal material called the Living Dead Flower. When used in conjunction with a secret method, it can bring people back to life. Is there such a thing?! "

"Flower of the Living Dead?"

Hearing this, Qiao Antai immediately frowned: "Miss Cao, this thing is an ominous thing and cannot be used."

"Why not? Does Senior Medicine King think we can't afford the price?" Concubine Cao Xuan was a little anxious.

"It's not about the money."

Qiao Antai shook his head and explained: "The living dead flower is not a good medicine to save people, but a highly poisonous thing. The conditions for use are also extremely harsh, and it is a medical taboo."

"I don't care about good medicine or poison, as long as it can save Lu Chen, Senior Medicine King just speaks. What are the conditions?" Concubine Cao Xuan didn't care at all.

"Based on Elder Lu's current situation, if you want to use the Living Dead Flower, you must use human life as a guide to transfer all the toxins in the body to another person's body. Only by exchanging life for life can you find a glimmer of hope." Qiao Antai sighed.

"A life for a life?"

As soon as these words came out, many people's expressions changed.

The price of this treatment is too high.

"Exchanging a life for a life is just a basic requirement. Not everyone is qualified to exchange this life."

Qiao Antai continued: "In the process of exchanging lives, the person who sacrifices must not only bear the pain of thousands of ants biting the bones, but also must be willing to do so without any resistance or regret, otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted.

To put it simply, you must be a close relative and have an extremely tough mind to be qualified to be a medicine guide. "

Hearing this, everyone fell silent and looked extremely heavy.

They had previously thought about finding a terminally ill patient to exchange their lives.

Now it seems that it may not work.

It’s just that under such harsh conditions, who can achieve it?

Even parents and brothers may not be able to do so without reservation, right?

"Everyone has their own destiny. There is no need to force it. In my opinion, let's forget it." Qiao Antai sighed again.

"Senior Medicine King, I am willing to give it a try."

At this time, Concubine Cao Xuan suddenly spoke.

"Ok?"

Everyone looked at it with a bit of shock on their faces.

"Miss Cao, this matter is not trivial. If you are not careful, both of you will die!" Qiao Antai warned.

He had made it very clear, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would take such foolish risks.

"I understand, but I still have to try."

Concubine Cao Xuan walked to the bed and reached out to touch Lu Chen's cheek. Her eyes were gentle but firm: "He is my husband, and I am willing to give my life for him."

The calm words are filled with indelible love.

"Miss Cao, are you sure you want to do this?" Qiao Antai frowned.

"OK." Concubine Cao Xuan nodded.

"The pain of thousands of ants biting your bones, life is worse than death, do you really not regret it?" Qiao Antai asked again.

"No regrets."

Concubine Cao Xuan smiled, leaned down, and lightly tapped Chase Lu's lips: "If he can't live, then I will die with him."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

Lu Chen, who was in a coma, had his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Two lines of clear tears slid down the corners of his eyes. . . . . .