Liancheng Yazhi's eyes gradually turned cold, as if the temperature had dropped below 0 degrees in an instant, and justice was frozen in layers. He said to Natsume, " "natsume, do you know what i want to hear? If Yingluo can't cure my daughter, you don't need to live anymore."
natsume's back was cold as if there was a demon on his shoulder, but he did not move. instead, he said, " "Don't worry, don't worry, Yingluo, I'm not that useless. If that day really comes, you don't need to kill me, I'll kill myself. If I can't solve this problem, what's the point of living? when i was checking your old man's blood sample, i suddenly thought of another idea. if the experiment is successful, your daughter's condition can be completely solved."
Liancheng Yazhi's lips curled up,"that's good, Yingluo."
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After leaving the laboratory, Liancheng Yazhi went to his father's ward.