Jian'er closed her eyes, turned her mind quickly, and quickly passed the information she had in her brain, thinking carefully, and seeing if there was any good solution.

Prince Connor and his men looked at Jian'er with a nervous look on their faces, not daring to make any noise, for fear that it would be troublesome if they accidentally interrupted Jian'er's thoughts.

Especially Katherin, she knew very well that if the young lady in front of her conclusion that she could not do anything about it, then the only thing waiting for her was to be forced to give up the treasure in her belly. Her slender hands covered her lower abdomen with a guard, Katherin also closed her eyes, her red lips moved slightly, as if she was praying.

"Prince Connard." After a long time, Jane opened her eyes, "Can you ask me to answer a few questions?"

"Of course, please ask." Prince Connard nodded.

"First, I have to explain first. My question may involve some secrets of the blood clan, but this is indeed what treatment needs to be known, not because I intentionally spy on it, so..." Jian'er said hesitantly.

"I understand," Prince Connard interrupted Jane's mess, "please ask, as long as I know, I will try my best to explain. I believe that the few people sitting here are not those with long tongues, and they will not take them out and say them casually afterwards, right?"

"Of course." Jian'er nodded, she could guarantee this.

"So, please ask." Prince Connor raised his hand gently and signaled that Jian'er could ask.

"First, I want to know, how do you usually deal with a broken core like Miss Catherine?" Jian'er asked.

"Song, you should know that our blood clan has extremely strong self-healing ability." Prince Connard said, "Although the heart core damage is far more serious than other limbs, it can be restored slowly. But..."

"But what?" Jian'er asked.

"But this requires a lot of blood with sufficient energy, and it must be kept in the coffin for a very long time." Prince Connor looked at Catherin's belly, "Not to mention that it cannot be interrupted when resting. Catherin cannot use a large amount of blood clan with sufficient energy. After all, because she is pregnant now, she cannot use a lot of blood to recover, otherwise it may cause adverse reactions, causing her body to decline faster. So unless Catherin gives up on this child, this method is not suitable for Catherin now."

"No, I don't want it!" Katherin hugged her abdomen sensitively and shook her head stubbornly. She was worried about this before, so she tried every means to hide her physical condition. Although doing so can protect herself, it is obvious that for Katherin, children are more important. Even if she sacrifices her life, as long as the child still has a glimmer of hope, she doesn't want to give up.

"Miss Kathelin, don't worry, aren't we trying to figure out a solution?" Jian'er gently patted Kathelin's hand to signal her to calm down.

"Please! Please my child." Katherin held Jian'er's soft pancreas with his backhand, and his red eyes were full of prayer. She knew very well that if they rely solely on the power of their blood clan, it would be powerless, because if they had any other solutions, they would have used it for her. So for Katherin, Jane could be said to be her last hope, and she could not accept Jian'er's negative answer at all.

"I will do my best." Jian'er can only say this. Although she sympathized with Miss Catherine, she did not make a promise irresponsible, because Jian'er knew very well that letting Catherine have hope and then lose it would be even more cruel to her. However, feeling Miss Catherine's love for her son, Jian'er couldn't bear it, so she gently patted Catherine's hand, "Look. Are we all trying to figure out a way? You should be very clear that your emotions will also have an impact on your baby, so what you have to do is to control yourself and trust us."

"That's right. Catherine, don't worry, we will never give up on him unless we have to." Prince Connord's hand then covered Catherine's tummy, "You have to believe me and our children. He is very strong."

"Okay." Kathering responded, as if he wanted to gain strength with this, his fingertips held Prince Connor's palm tightly.

Seeing that Kathering's mood calmed down again, Jane breathed a sigh of relief: "So, Prince, let's continue?"

"Please!" Prince Connard nodded.

"According to what you said just now, unless you give up this child, it is not feasible for Miss Catherine to use the routine recovery method of your blood clan to recover in your physical condition?" Jian'er confirmed again.

"Yes." Prince Connard nodded, "This is the contradiction. If Kathering's body does not intake enough energy and blood, her body will collapse quickly. However, if she intakes blood, although it can relieve it for a while, her body will soon decay by the influence of the child in her womb the next day."

"So using blood is like drinking a dove to quench thirst for Miss Catherine." Jane murmured to herself.

"That's right." Prince Connard nodded.

Jian'er's eyebrows frowned and used spiritual energy to explore the veins. Although she could do it now, God knew whether his spiritual energy would conflict with the power in these blood clans' bodies, and whether it would have any impact on the fetus in Kathelin's womb. She didn't dare to use it at all.

But if you look for the pulse directly, this person has no pulse at all. Without the pulse, Jane cannot make an accurate judgment on Catherine's physical condition. If Catherine's core was not damaged, Jane can still use the silver needle to stimulate the pulse to pulsate to find out Catherine's physical condition. However, the problem now is that the core of the heart is damaged and the body will be almost collapsed. According to Prince Connard, if Catherine has another wound on her body, she will bleed like a bloody disease.

Wait! She seemed to have ignored something! Jian'er's movement suddenly stopped. Her abnormal behavior quickly attracted the attention of Prince Connord and others. Everyone's eyes lit up. Could it be that this young oriental doctor had thought of a solution?

"Prince Connor, I'm sorry, I need to make sure of something with you again." Jane sat up straight and said seriously.

"Please tell me." Prince Connard stroked his heart, and suddenly his heartbeat was illusion. (To be continued.)
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