After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Chapter 997: Life Extension

Song Mingyi stopped talking and took out the golden needle for disinfection.

Everyone knows that the old lady is at the end of her rope.

It's not that she has any serious health problems, but at her age, she is already in natural decline and irreversible decline.

"Susu..."

Old Lady Hong reached out her hand with great melancholy and touched Hong Su's cheek.

She had a smile on her face: "It's a pity... Grandma is leaving... She won't be able to see you get married..."

Hong Su held back her tears and said, "I don't allow you to say that! You promised me that you would live a hundred years, and you haven't even reached a hundred yet, and you broke your promise!"

Hong Su: "Grandma, look at me."

"Su Su..."

Old Madam Hong's heart was filled with nostalgia, tears rolled down her pale temples, and all the members of the Hong family had red eyes.

Father Hong used a handkerchief to wipe away the tears from the corners of Old Madam Hong's eyes, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Hong Su also hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, sniffed, and looked at Song Mingyi with red eyes, almost crying: "Song Xiaoyi, I beg you to help me save my grandma, okay?"

Hong Su, who is so proud, would never use the word "ask".

Song Mingyi felt very distressed.

This is Hongsu's family member, so of course she would not stand by and watch them die, but as soon as she took their pulse just now, she knew what was going on.

Today is the day when the old lady dies.

Song Mingyi's face showed a trace of solemnity and he didn't speak for a long time.

Hong Su was anxious: "Song Xiaoyi, don't reject me..."

The Hong family members standing by had already learned the result from the doctor. Although the Hong family's medical level is not the best in the world, it is definitely not bad.

If these doctors were placed outside, they would be well-known as miracle doctors that others would love to meet.

Although the Hong family members felt uncomfortable at the moment, they did not take Hong Su's words seriously. After all, Song Mingyi was just a junior and had far less experience than these doctors.

Secondly, the best doctor in the Hong family said that he was no longer viable. No one can avoid this kind of natural aging. If it is not a disease, how can he be cured?

The old lady just reached the end of her life.

Song Mingyi touched the golden needle in his hand and said solemnly: "I can extend the life of the old lady, but I need medicinal herbs that can prolong her life."

Ordinary medicinal herbs simply won’t work.

Even the Mingxin Grass is not good enough.

Hong Su quickly wiped her tears and said, "Yes, I have a lot of them at home. We have whatever you want."

Neither Mr. Hong nor Mrs. Hong had any hope.

Father Hong: "I'll ask the warehouse staff to get whatever you want."

Song Mingyi took a deep breath. It would be fine if she didn't use the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles. However, if she tried to extend the old lady's life at this critical moment, it would consume her own energy... which would be irreversible.

But for the sake of Hongsu, Song Mingyi didn't care.

The Hong family is wealthy and powerful, so perhaps they really have the most precious medicinal herbs.

Song Mingyi thought about it, and searched in his mind for all the precious longevity-promoting herbs he had seen, heard of, or read in books.

Song Mingyi: "Does the Ten Thousand Hands Buddha exist?"

This is a completely black medicinal herb. Outside the six states of Shenwu, it has not appeared on the market for a hundred years, and there is not even a rumor about it.

Sure enough, Hong's father shook his head imperceptibly.

Song Mingyi named several more in one breath: "What about Jianchunlai, Juyuancao, Ningshencao? Are there any?"

"No."

These are herbs so precious that they are almost legendary.

Each one Song Mingyi mentioned was more rare, more invisible, or had never appeared on the market.

But now... the Hong family is so wealthy and powerful, but they don’t have anything?

Facing Hongsu's expectant gaze, Song Mingyi really couldn't bear it, so he searched out the records he had seen in an ancient medical book before.

Song Mingyi: "I heard there is a kind of snow lotus that grows in the ice and snow. It blooms once every thousand years and will wither if picked once. It can heal people and turn them into bones. If this doesn't exist..."

There was a trace of solemnity on her face.

However, Father Hong just shook his head: "There is no Thousand Mountain Snow Lotus, we... only have a Ten Thousand Year Blood Lotus."

Ten thousand year old blood lotus!

Just by hearing the name, Song Mingyi already knew how precious it was.

It takes ten thousand years to get one...

Father Hong: "This is what our ancestors left behind. There is only one of them. You can see if you can use it."

After saying that, Hong's father directly ordered the people around him to get it.

Although they didn't believe that Song Mingyi had this ability, the old lady had been sentenced by the Hong family's doctor to die today, so they might as well give it a try.

As a child, how could I watch my parents pass away in front of me and remain indifferent?

Even if we can stay one more day, it will be good.

The old lady on the bed shook her head: "No need... to go through so much trouble."

"I'm already dying... why am I still wasting this?"

The ten thousand year old blood lotus has been passed down for who knows how many generations.

I remember that when she was a child, she clamored to see it after hearing about it.

She's almost dead, why waste this?

Old Madam Hong refused to give it up: "Such a precious thing... is not necessary!"

Even in the Hong family with numerous treasures, this ten thousand year old blood lotus is definitely one of the most famous family treasures!

Hong Su: "No matter what, let's give it a try! Grandma, stop talking and calm down. Things are dead but people are alive. This is for people to use!"

After a while, a secret box made of a whole piece of crescent-colored spiritual jade was brought over.

It looked a little old, and the patterns on it were things Song Mingyi had never seen before.

The box was placed in front of Song Mingyi.

"This is the Ten Thousand Year Blood Lotus. Miss Song, can you take a look and see if it can still be used for medicinal purposes?"

After Hong's father finished speaking, he touched something and Song Mingyi's eyes blurred. He saw that the secret box suddenly began to make a clicking sound just like in the movie. Then, the secret box changed rapidly, and after several combinations, the blood lotus inside was gradually revealed.

If this scene wasn't right in front of her, Song Mingyi would really think it was fake.

Is this the Hong family’s mechanical technology?

This is simply...to the point of perfection.

But now is not the time to lament this.

Song Mingyi looked at the blood lotus. Even though it had been preserved for so long, it was still blood-red all over, and there did not seem to be any trace of decay caused by the passage of time.

Song Mingyi: "Can I touch it?"

She felt it was not a good idea to handle such a precious thing rashly.

Red Father: "Please."

Song Mingyi picked up the blood lotus and his fingers were chilled. The temperature inside was much lower.

She lightly broke a little bit of the blood lotus, put it on the tip of her tongue and tasted it, her eyes immediately fixed.

Song Mingyi: "That's it, it works."

But the prescription...

Song Mingyi asked someone for paper and pen, thought about it again and again, and finally wrote down the prescription.

"Fry it like this and bring it over when it's ready."

"Yes."

The people below immediately went to do it. Song Mingyi looked seriously at Hong Su who was still worried: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Hong Su's eyes were filled with tears: "Yeah!"