Duanmu Yawang checked the situation of Zhongqishan, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked Luo Jiuchen: "Mr. Luo, are everything ready?"

"Probably everything is ready."

Luo Jiuchen pointed to the silver needles in the three basins, as well as masks, rubber gloves, tubes and other things, "But I am not familiar with these, can you see if there is anything missing?"

Duanmu Ya glanced at it and shook her head, "No, there is no shortage."

So Duanmu Yawang began to treat Zhong Qishan with the same steps as yesterday.

This step starts with lowering the silver needle.

After placing the silver needle, Zhong Qishan breathed and reacted as he did yesterday.

Duanmu Yawang inserted a tube into his mouth again, and asked his subordinates to blow on him as they did yesterday. After blowing, he sucked out the stuff from Zhong Qishan's throat.

Before long, Zhong Qishan woke up.

Zhong Qishan was like yesterday, with lingering fears, and thanked Duanmu Yawang eagerly.

"Sect Master Zhong."

Duanmu Yawang looked at Zhong Qishan and suddenly said: "I said before that we need conditional trading. Today, it is time for us to discuss the content of the transaction and let you pay the reward."

Zhong Qishan was taken aback, "Now?"

Yin Huiyin and Luo Jiuchen were also a little surprised. Didn't Duanmu Yawang say to take it slowly before? Why did they suddenly mention it now?

"right."

Duanmuya stared straight at Zhong Qishan, "Why, is there a problem?"

"……No."

Zhong Qishan shook his head and said weakly: "Please tell me what kind of conditions Miss Duanmu wants."

"Can you let your men go out first?"

"metropolitan!"

Before Zhong Qishan could speak, several of his men looked at Duanmu Yawang defensively.

Duanmu Yawang sneered, "What are you so prepared for me? If I want to be against your Sect Master, I just don't save him. Why should I get blood on my hands?"

Zhong Qishan stabilized his mind and said to his subordinates: "You all go out first."

"Yes."

Zhong Qishan's men went out one after another.

In the room, only Duanmu Yawang, Zhong Qishan, Yin Huiyin and Luo Jiuchen were left.

Zhong Qishan leaned back against the bed and looked at Duanmu Ya: "Miss Duanmu, please speak."

Duanmuya looked straight at him and said: "I want to know, what kind of deal your son Zhong Huainan did with Wangzhijie in the first place in order to bring him back to life."

"what?"

Zhong Qishan's back leaning against the head of the bed straightened up suddenly, "What you call a deal, you just want to know the answer?"

"right."

"Miss Duanmu, please change another one." Zhong Qishan's lips pressed tightly, "This, Zhong has nothing to say."

Duan Muya narrowed her eyes, "If I say, I only agree to this transaction?"

"Impossible!" Zhong Qishan's face was very ugly, and his tone was firm: "If Miss Duanmu wants this deal, then Zhong can only ask to be clever."

"Also please be smart?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her mouth and smiled coldly: "Sect Master Zhong, from your illness to now, you should understand very well that no one but me can save you."

"Miss Duanmu, although your medical skills are brilliant, don't speak too absolute!"

"It's me who want to be absolute, or what, Sect Master Zhong, you understand in your heart."

Zhong Qishan seemed to be very upset, "Miss Duanmu, you have also been to Wuzhi Street, you are a sensible person, and you can't disclose the things of Wuzhi Street. You, aren't you pushing Zhong on the road to absolutes? "

Duanmu Yawang's voice was indifferent, "Sect Master Zhong, Wangzhi Street has the rules of Wuzhi Street. I can't control this. I only know that if you really want to live, you can only trade with me."

"Can I change it?"

Zhong Qishan's voice eased, "Miss Duanmu, it's a matter of arrogance on the street, and Zhong really can't say it."

"Your body is your own, you know the impact of your illness on your body, and how long you can survive your illness, you know best."

Duanmu Yawang did not pay attention to Zhong Qishan’s words, and said to himself: "Three days, give Sovereign Zhong three days to consider. In these three days, if you become ill, I will still save you, but after the third day, if you don’t agree to the transaction, Then, I won’t pay attention to Sovereign Zhong."

Zhong Qishan widened his eyes, "Miss Duanmu, you can't die without saving!"

"Why not?"

Duanmu Ya looked like he heard some joke, staring at Zhong Qishan with a smile, "Sect Master Zhong, did you forget that when you saw me, did you call a bitch's grievance?" "

Zhong Qishan is speechless.

Indeed, they and Duanmu Yawang were originally enemies.

Without a deal, it would be impossible for Duanmu Yawang to care about his life and death.

And he, if he is not seriously ill, otherwise he will kill her once when he sees her!

There is no room to say!

"Sect Master Zhong, you are an elder. You have crossed more bridges than I have traveled. I believe that Sect Master Zhong is a wise man who knows how to choose." Duanmu Yawang didn't want to talk too much nonsense with Zhong Qishan, "Now It’s already late, so let’s take a rest first. If you think about it, you can send someone to notify me at any time."

After that, without waiting for Zhong Qishan to speak, he packed his things, turned and left the room.

Yin Huiyin and Luo Jiuchen followed.

After leaving Zhong Qishan's ward, the three of them did not speak.

Luo Jiuchen frowned at what he was thinking.

For a moment, when the three of them were about to walk separately, he sighed and said, "Deyin, are you really going to peek out their deal with Wangzhi Street from the pass of Zhong Qishan?"

"right."

"What if you know the trading conditions?"

"It depends on the situation." Duanmu Ya looked at Yin Huiyin and said: "If the trading conditions are acceptable to us, we will go to Wangzhi Street Quality House to do the transaction. If we can't, we will think of another way."

Luo Jiuchen stared at her and said, "Now is not the time to enter the street. It is already difficult for you to enter, let alone deal with the people inside?"

Duanmu Ya listened, and her eyes rolled: "Mr. Luo seems to have some understanding of Wangzhi Street?"

"No."

Luo Jiuchen shook his head and said seriously: "An entrance on Wangzhi Street happens to be on West Street. I don’t even know if I don’t know it. It’s just that my father and uncle warned me that I would never approach that place. I just heard that It’s just going to happen."

"So that's the case."

Knowing that Luo Jiuchen didn't know much, Duanmu Yawang was a little disappointed.

"As far as I know, Wangzhi Street is open every year in the last two months. It will not be open at other times. Even if you know about Zhong Qishan's deal with Zhishe at the beginning, it is estimated that you will have to wait for the same. A year's time."

Duanmuya glanced at Yin Huiyin's eyebrows and said nothing.

One year is too long.

She didn't care, but if Yin Huiyin were to live like this for another year, it would be too wrong for him.