Upon hearing this, Prince Abdul Alimu couldn't help but feel excited. You should know that in addition to the danger brought by the Jueyin Stone, removing the influence of Jueyin Stone on him and saving his life is also the focus of this prince's concern. It's better to live a life than to die well, especially just now, he also experienced the final destiny of a stone-raising man...

Damn it, he must not experience the situation of losing his strength and control over his body again!

"How should I cooperate?" Thinking of his previous experience, Prince Abdul Alimu became a little impatient. If possible, he wanted to immediately undo the so-called agreement with the damn Jueyin Stone, and then no longer have any contact with that thing from now on.

"Take a drop of blood in your heart..."

"Heart blood?" Before Yan Jun finished speaking, Prince Abdul Alimu hurriedly agreed, "Okay, no problem, I'll ask someone to contact the doctor to prepare for the operation."

"Surgery? It's just a drop of blood in my heart, so there's no need to be so troublesome." Yan Jun looked at the person in front of him speechlessly. He was also in surgery. Does he like to break his stomach so much?

"But, if the surgery is not done, how can this be taken for blood?" Prince Abdul Alimu looked confused.

"Jian'er, come on!" Yan Jun rubbed his forehead. He had just spent his time sealing the yin stone. He really didn't have the energy to explain it to this person, so he would just leave it to his own girl. Anyway, using his own girl's medical skills to get a drop of blood in his heart, it would only take a minute.

"Can you just take blood now?" Seeing that he could use it, Jian'er refused, and opened her carry-on bag and started rummaging on it.

"Yeah." Yan Jun nodded, "It's better to resolve it sooner, and I'll be happy to be happy."

"Wait, wait a moment." Prince Abdul Alimu waved his hand anxiously and stopped, "Are you planning to get blood from your heart here? No anesthetics? No scalpel, no medical equipment, no hospital bed, no..."

"No, not even, because there is no need!" After finding what she wanted, Jian'er raised her head and said while opening the syringe with the silver needle.

"No need, but if..." Prince Abdul Alimu was stunned at first, but was interrupted by Jian'er again.

"No if. If it is your Western medicine, it really requires the pile of things you just said. If it were our doctor, then there would be no need to be so troublesome. We only need a silver needle to complete all this." As he spoke, Jian'er took out a thick and long silver needle from the syringe that was loading the needle and put it under Prince Abdul Alimu's eyes and shook it.

"Well, I just saw that there are some other needles in it, why don't we change one? I think those guys should be very good too." At least compared to the thick and long one in Jian'er's hand, it looks very ferocious. There are many silver needles in the syringe that look very "pretty" and "slim"? Could it be that he can't use those?

"Are you talking about this?" Jian'er gently picked up a silver needle that looked much more normal, and Jian'er picked it into the palm of her hand.

"Yes, that's right! Don't you think it looks much cute?" Thinking that Jane agreed to his opinion, Prince Abdul Alimu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and nodded vigorously.

"It looks a little cute," Jian'er gently turned the "cute" Yin Ran, but the topic quickly changed. "It's just a pity that it doesn't apply, so..." Jian'er shrugged and made an action that I regret.

"But think about it, do you want me to use this needle? Or do you want to find those Western doctors and ask them to give you a knife?" Jian'er asked.

"Use your needle." Prince Abdul Alimu has a very practical knowledge. After all, no matter how hideous this needle looks, it is still an needle. As long as it is a needle, even if the wound is big, it is extremely limited. But if it is a scalpel, it will be completely different. Once the scalpel is put on, it will be a big wound no matter how hard it is. The damage is two sides, and the lesser it is, Prince Abdul Alimu quickly made a clever choice.

"Do you need me to take off my shirt?" Prince Abdul Alimu said, pulling open the collar of his shirt.

"Stop, that's all." As he spoke, Jian'er shook his hand. The silver needle, which looked very ferocious at her fingertips, was instantly stretched straight. Then he raised the needle and fell. In an instant, the silver needle penetrated Prince Abdul Alimu's chest. Then he twitched again, with a faint blood bead, the silver needle had already left the body.

"Press it." Jian'er pressed a small piece of cotton on the pinhole of the silver needle.

"This, that's all right?" Prince Abdul Alimu looked at Jian'er unexpectedly, so fast?! No!

"Of course it's OK. It's just a drop of blood. It's not a big deal, so it's not so troublesome." After saying that, he ignored Prince Abdul Alimu and turned to Yan Jun and asked, "Brother, how should I deal with this blood?"

"Drip it onto this Jueyin Stone." Yan Jun handed the Jueyin Stone in his hand forward.

"Is this OK?" Jian'er pointed the tip of the needle towards the center of the Jueyin stone.

"It's OK at any location, as long as it's on the Jueyin Stone." Yan Jun nodded.

Prince Abdul Alimu quickly made a smart choice.

"Do you need me to take off my shirt?" Prince Abdul Alimu said, pulling open the collar of his shirt.

"Stop, that's all." As he spoke, Jian'er shook his hand. The silver needle, which looked very ferocious at her fingertips, was instantly stretched straight. Then he raised the needle and fell. In an instant, the silver needle penetrated Prince Abdul Alimu's chest. Then he twitched again, with a faint blood bead, the silver needle had already left the body.

"Press it." Jian'er pressed a small piece of cotton on the pinhole of the silver needle.

"This, that's all right?" Prince Abdul Alimu looked at Jian'er unexpectedly, so fast?! No!

"Of course it's OK. It's just a drop of blood. It's not a big deal, so it's not so troublesome." After saying that, he ignored Prince Abdul Alimu and turned to Yan Jun and asked, "Brother, how should I deal with this blood?"

"Drip it onto this Jueyin Stone." Yan Jun handed the Jueyin Stone in his hand forward.

"Is this OK?" Jian'er pointed the tip of the needle towards the center of the Jueyin stone.
Chapter completed!