Zhuo Junyue had also wanted to let Zuo Mufeng come in to give her a blood transfusion.
But, Grandmother said that with her blood, being the purest, the chance of success would increase.
"Dad, there's no need. I can hold on for another half month. I must succeed. I don't want to take any risks."
At this moment, the old lady walked out and glanced at Feng Jinghan.
Feng Jinghan immediately stood up, "Old Madam, I want to give Ningyan a blood transfusion. Is that not okay?"
The old lady sighed softly, "For this kind of poisonous Gu, it's still best to use Ningyan's blood. After the half month passes, you can give her a blood transfusion then."
There was no other way, this kind of poisonous Gu was just so domineering, which is why the Spirit Clan seldom raised such poison Gu.
Zhuo Junyue's face was somber, and he didn't speak.
Looking at the little creature's complexion, his heart hurt more than anyone else's.