Luo Qiu was surprised. He had never expected his own disciple to unearth such an unforeseen development.
The matter of Yuan Se seeking the Ghost Doctor to treat his eyes was known to all the other five Saints. His eyes had already been cured, and no one had thought much of it. Who could have known that behind something the Five Saints no longer cared about lay such profound twists of karma?
The eyeballs best suited for Consort Yuan were her own eyeballs. Was that wrong? No, it was not. That was the true principle! Luo Qiu stroked his beard as he pondered, silently praising the idea. His gaze fell upon Sha Rulai's earnest face. He truly had not expected that, in his desperate attempt to save his wife, this disciple of his would stumble blindly into such a profound mystery. Even Yuan Se himself probably had never considered that Consort Yuan's eyeballs could be transplanted back into her.
After pondering briefly, Luo Qiu no longer drove his disciple away. "Does Yuan Se know about this?"
"Since this disciple regarded the matter as an opportunity, I naturally asked the Ghost Doctor about it," Sha Rulai said. "The Ghost Doctor said that after Yuan Se's eyes were cured, he never asked about this matter again. He only told the Ghost Doctor to find suitable eyes for Consort Yuan's transplant as soon as possible. It was only when Consort Yuan went to Medicine Valley to see him that they spoke of it. Master, Consort Yuan herself surely could not have told Yuan Se about such a thing."
Luo Qiu continued stroking his beard, his face deeply contemplative. Slowly, he said, "For some things, that woman must dare to do them, and she must be willing as well. It would be best to