Yang Ruxin fell silent for a moment. Perhaps her difference was... She looked down at the red birthmark in the palm of her hand, maybe it was related to space, since space could store things. Hence, it's possible that her body could store medicines too. So, she stepped forward and gripped Gu Qingheng's hand, "Maybe, I can try..."
Gu Qingheng gripped Yang Ruxin's hand in return, "Xinxin..."
"I know my own body." Yang Ruxin patted the back of his hand soothingly, "Maybe it really is... different from others."
"Old man, let me try it, I..." Gu Qingheng was still worried.
"You are not suitable." Dao Xuzi directly interrupted Gu Qingheng, "The poison in your body is already severe enough. If you try this and it doesn't work, all our previous efforts will be in vain..."
"Little Hengzi, you must trust Master. He will not let anything happen to me..." Yang Ruxin stroked Gu Qingheng's head, "You must believe in our abilities..."
In the end, Gu Qingheng agreed, albeit reluctantly.
