Watching her child in pain, a mother feels even more agonizing.
"I can't say for the moment. My medical skills are limited; you should ask the old master instead. He has seen much and knows far more than I do!"
Upon seeing this, Dugu Zhen's eyes widened in shock.
This wretched girl.
Zhao Xiuya directed her gaze toward Dugu Zhen, and Qin Yu also looked at him.
The couple had not found it easy to have this child, especially being Martial Artists who carry many hidden injuries—it's uncertain when they might hurt some part of their bodies and cause significant harm, affecting their offspring.
Add to that the wife's early poisoning, bearing this child was all the more difficult.
"Senior..." Qin Yu called out softly, nearly bursting into tears.
With a thud, he knelt down, "Senior, I beg you to save Maomao. He, he..."
Dugu Zhen indeed accepted the gesture.
