The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 566: How many hours has it been, is it the end yet?

Chapter 566: Chapter 566: How many hours has it been, is it the end yet?

"Miss Lin..."

Jiang Zuo was the first to react, looking at Lin Caisang.

"Wait, let me ask first."

Lin Caisang took back the Magic Jewel from Sui Ziyou’s hand and held it in her own. After closing her eyes and pondering for a moment, she opened her eyes and looked at Sui Ziyou again.

"You’ve had asthma and heart palpitations before," she asked, her lips twitching involuntarily.

Because Sui Ziyou’s energy channels were almost entirely broken, Lin Caisang couldn’t diagnose many symptoms. Now, upon communicating with the Magic Jewel, she found that even without her injuries, Sui Ziyou wouldn’t have lived much longer.

"Yes, she has," Ya Molian confirmed.

"Then there’s no mistake. Fifty-six years is the minimum," Lin Caisang said, her face showing a hint of helplessness as she looked at Ya Molian.

"Her life was already short, and to heal her injuries will further drain her life force. Additionally, to cure the congenital diseases, and drawing the estimate on her health condition after being healed, that’s how we get the minimum estimate of fifty-six years."

"Sang’er, her entire life..." Ya Molian looked at Sui Ziyou, hesitating.

After all, she was his cousin and someone he had saved, he hoped she would recover.

"I have no control over this. It’s not like what I say goes; it also depends on her," Lin Caisang shrugged and replied.

She was helpless too. If it wasn’t for saving someone, why would she willingly share her secret? She hadn’t even had the time to hide it, now, she didn’t know if Jiang Zuo thought of her as a man-eating monster.

"Your name is Sui Ziyou, isn’t it? You decide for yourself. To me, whether or not you decide to make a pact, it doesn’t really matter. At most, it means I would have to take on a few more tasks."

Indeed, if she took on a few more tasks and switched to auto mode, there wouldn’t be any problems.

"I’ll make the pact."

Sui Ziyou made her decision and told Lin Caisang.

"Ziyou, are you sure?" Jiang Zuo asked, hearing her decision.

"think carefully. Once you’ve formed a pact with Miss Lin, your life will be ruined."

Lin Caisang: "..."

What on earth was Jiang Zuo saying?

She responded by unceremoniously smacking the back of his head. "If she doesn’t make the pact, her life will only last for a few more hours, it’s coming to an end."

"Uh..."

Jiang Zuo was left speechless by Lin Caisang’s response.

Lin Caisang didn’t say anything further, she directly placed the Magic Jewel into Sui Ziyou’s hand.

After a while, the Magic Jewel disappeared from Sui Ziyou’s hand. She felt a rush of energy, all the pain suddenly vanished. Stiffly, she reached up to touch her chest, then sat upright under the watchful eyes of Ya Molian and Jiang Zuo.

"Brother Mo, Jiang Zuo, I... I’m all right? It doesn’t hurt at all."

Such a marvelous skill, to just make all her injuries vanish. And even the pressure from asthma had disappeared. How liberating it felt.

Jiang Zuo was struck dumb by her words.

He never thought that what Lin Caisang said would come true. He had previously assumed that Lin Caisang was using this as an excuse to make Sui Ziyou her slave.

"Ziyou, are you really okay? Are you really all right?" he asked uncertainly.