"You succeeded?" Zheng Ren smiled and asked despite knowing the answer.
"Just a little bit more," Chu nu ang sai sighed,"if I can really succeed, my descendants will be able to get rid of the bad luck of using my body as a vessel to raise Gu worms. Other people see me as glorious and Revere me, but who knows the pain in my heart?"
What she said was true, and Zheng Ren felt the same.
It might seem like he had no trouble making diagnoses and performing surgeries, but no one knew that he had trained countless times in the operating theater system.
Sometimes, the experimentals were so dead and injured that he could not bear to do it himself.
The old saying was right, if you want to be noble in front of others, you have to suffer behind others.
"Is it really necessary to have blood from the heart? The heart is just a blood pump. Can it be nourished with peripheral blood?" Su Yun said.
