Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Su Chen hummed: "From what I hear, it's not just because of old age. Let's go and see for ourselves."

It is a bit like the kind of Gu that transfers and controls emotions, but that kind of Gu needs to be nurtured for a long time to work. If it is nurtured in a short time and wants to work, it must absorb a large amount of the host's life.

In this case, sudden death is inevitable if it is not dealt with in time.

The two of them soon arrived at the greenhouse, where the old lady was pruning branches. When she heard the noise behind her, she turned around, her brows furrowed subconsciously, and she asked impatiently, "What are you doing here?"

Su Chen looked at the old lady's face. If she was kind and peaceful before, now she was sharp-tongued and mean. A person's face could change so much in a short period of time.

Someone must have changed something. He walked over quickly and said gently, "Grandma, do you still remember me?"

"Well, remember, you've been here before."

"I'm the doctor your grandson hired. He said you haven't been in a good mood lately and asked me to take your pulse. Grandma, can you cooperate?"

The old lady frowned and waved her hand unhappily, saying, "No, I'm not sick, why do you need to take my pulse and treat me? Don't prescribe me that disgusting medicine."

"I'm not treating patients. Leave here immediately, or I'll have someone kick you out."

Fu Yuan opened his mouth to say something.

Su Chen glanced at him, then turned to the old lady and smiled: "Is that so? If grandma doesn't want to take your pulse, then I won't leave."

"I'm a Taoist priest. No one can drive me away if I don't want to. How about I take your pulse and leave?"

"Oh, what an ignorant young man."

"...!!"

The two looked at each other face to face, and the atmosphere became tense.

Soon the old lady began to have a headache again. Her face changed and she turned and walked towards the recliner. She sat down on it and closed her eyes to relieve the headache.

Su Chen and the other man looked at each other, walked over, and put their hands directly on the old lady's wrist.

The old lady struggled but failed to break free, so she didn't bother to deal with him anymore. Now she had a headache so bad that she had no strength left. When the headache got better, she would kick him out.

It's really too presumptuous. She said she wouldn't stop taking my pulse. My head hurts so much~~~

Su Chen took her pulse carefully and felt the abnormal beating of her heart. He had a rough idea in his mind and glanced at Fu Yuan and nodded.

Fu Yuan's heart sank, knowing that there was something really wrong with his grandmother's body. If it happened at this time, it must be related to Fu Yian, that damn guy.

He pressed a finger on an acupuncture point of the old lady and looked at the person who had closed her eyes and fell asleep. Su Chen slowly stood up and said, "It's a Gu. It hides in the old lady's heart and sucks her blood."

"This is also the main cause of her headaches. Insufficient blood supply leads to headaches and insomnia. If this continues, her life span will be rapidly shortened until she dies suddenly."

Fu Yuan's breathing suddenly became heavier.

The business was a bit difficult: "In this case, can my grandma still be saved? Can the insect be taken out? Does it require heart surgery?"

My grandmother is so old that if she really needs heart surgery, even going abroad is not a good option. No matter how good the surgical technique is, there are risks.

He was worried that his grandmother wouldn't be able to withstand the surgery and the situation would only get worse.

Su Chen thought for a moment and whispered, "If we take out the insect in this situation, it would be like taking away your grandmother's lifespan as well. The blood, energy, and lifespan that the insect sucked away are all in it."

"Putting that aside, her current physical condition isn't suitable for surgery. She might die before the surgery is complete, so conservative treatment is the only option."

"We tried to minimize the damage as much as possible. It affected her lifespan by two or three years, and there's no way to change that. We can only do more good deeds in the future and accumulate merit to slowly make up for it."

After all, your life was forcibly taken away by someone using other means. The loss caused by this situation can be compensated a little by accumulating merits.