Chapter 583
And King Ming Qiu didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly told Jing Yue that her disciple Mu Jin would cooperate with her in treating Jing Yu in the future, which Jing Yue naturally wished for.

"Sorry for bothering you two, Jing Yue is very grateful!"

Yan Mujin stepped forward, grabbed Jing Yu's wrist and felt his pulse. Jing Yu looked up at her in astonishment, and a faint blush appeared on his face.

He was a little puzzled by Yan Mujin's actions, because doctors in this world, when examining a patient's body, check through spiritual consciousness (spiritual consciousness will appear in the eyes when the exercises are performed).

But Jing Yue looked at the touching hands of the two, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and suddenly had the urge to pull her hand away, but Yan Mujin quickly withdrew his hand.

Yan Mujin didn't notice the reaction of the two of them. After she felt Jing Yu's pulse, she had probably confirmed his condition. Apart from the broken tendons and disused martial roots, he had no other body parts. The injuries are already healed.

But his tendons didn't heal for a day, he just continued to lie on the bed like a living dead, but I don't know if Jing Yu is in a good mood, or it is better to pretend.

In short, at least on the surface, he seemed to be very calm and neither noisy nor noisy, which made Yan Mujin quite admire him.

In fact, repairing tendons is not difficult for Yan Mujin, a 'Meridian Repairing Pill' can do it, and she has the space in the medicine village to refine the Pulse Repairing Pill.

However, she still hesitated in her heart, she was worried that this elixir would cause trouble for herself?
After all, there is no such thing as elixir in this world, so she was afraid that it would be difficult to explain it.

But... Yan Mujin glanced at the young man on the bed, and she couldn't bear it after all, so she finally made a decision in her heart.

In fact, Jing Yu and Jing Yue are somewhat similar in appearance, and they are also rare handsome men. Even though his face is a little pale at this time, it is still difficult to hide his handsomeness. If it were an ordinary woman, seeing him like this would have long pitied him Endless.

Yan Mujin didn't have any pity for him, at most she had sympathy. But for some reason, every time she saw Jing Yu's face that was similar to Jing Yue's, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Feed him this medicine..." Two days later, Yan Mujin handed a small jade bottle to Jing Yue, "This medicine is used to repair the tendons, but the process may be a little painful. You ask him to endure it. .”

"Thank you!" Jing Yue took the medicine bottle and thanked her. Although he was a little curious about the so-called pills, he didn't intend to ask any more questions. He believed her.

"Don't you ask?" Yan Mujin couldn't help being moved when he saw that he trusted him so much and didn't ask anything.

"I believe you!" Jing Yue replied without even thinking.

In fact, even Jing Yue himself didn't understand where his trust in Yan Mujin came from. After all, they had only known each other for a short time.

After Jing Yu took the repairing pulse pill, he was in pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, because his brother told him that the medicine could repair his tendons.

If this thing called 'medicine' is really effective, then his tendons can get better sooner. You know, the feeling of being unable to move all day is really too painful.

In fact, to be honest, from the moment he woke up, knowing that he had completely become a useless person, he was extremely desperate, and even thought of death.

But because the muscles in his hands and feet were severed, he couldn't even commit suicide. But if he asked his brother to kill him, he couldn't open his mouth.

After all, this was too cruel for his brother, and after he knew that this was the Valley of Divine Doctors, he still held on to the last bit of luck in his heart. Maybe the people in the Valley of Divine Doctors could cure him.

After all, who can live, who really wants to die?

After about half an hour, the pain on Jing Yu's body gradually stopped. At this time, his clothes were soaked and soaked with sweat.

"Try to see if you can move your hands?" Yan Mujin walked to the bed and said with a smile. She looked at him with encouragement in her eyes.

Jing Yu's heart moved slightly when he heard the words. He tried to move his hand, and he found that his hand was already healed. The effect of this pill is too powerful, right?

To know the usual treatment, if you want to repair the tendons, you need at least several. Like now, one pill can fix it, it is simply amazing.

"You can move now, Miss Mu Jin, thank you so much!" Jing Yu said a little excitedly, but he didn't know that his feet were healed, so he still didn't dare to move.

"Is it really better? Then this medicine is magical, right?" After hearing this, Jing Yue was inevitably a little excited.

"Well, now that it's done, Jing Yu can get up and wash up first, change clothes first, I'll have someone bring you water." Yan Mujin nodded, then said with a smile.

Jing Yu bowed his head when he heard the words, his face turned red all of a sudden, his appearance was so embarrassing at this time, it made him feel a little ashamed.

"Huh, his tendons have recovered?" When King Ming Qiu came over again, Jing Yu looked no different from ordinary people. King Ming Qiu asked a little excitedly: "Mu Jin, how did you do it?" of?"

"Master, I made several medicinal materials into a pill and gave it to him, and then he was fine. However, his martial arts have not recovered yet. I need to continue researching new medicine."

Yan Mujin didn't hide anything, and took out a previously refined pill to show her, but she still explained, "However, the refining of this pill is relatively complicated, and the success rate is extremely low, so I asked Master to help keep it secret. "

In fact, what she didn't say is that alchemy requires spiritual power, and it also needs a strong enough spiritual consciousness, but it's not easy for her to explain the cultivation of truth to her master.

"Well, even if it's something that needs to be kept secret, Master won't ask too many questions, so you don't have to worry about that." King Mingqiu probably saw her dilemma and quickly comforted her.

"Well, thank you, Master!" Yan Mujin said gratefully.

"Jing Yu, I haven't been able to restore your Wugen for the time being, but I will find a way to research it, but I'm not sure how long it will take. I don't know if the two of you plan to go back first, or stay in the valley of genius doctors first? "

Yan Mujin directly explained the matter to the Jingyue brothers to see what they planned.

"Is there really any hope for my martial arts to recover?" Jing Yu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he was inevitably a little excited.

Originally, he thought that he would be a useless person for the rest of his life, but now hearing what she said, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart. If he could restore his martial roots, he would be willing to wait no matter how long he would. Practice waste.

"I can't guarantee this, but I will try my best to find a way..." Yan Mujin didn't say it dead, otherwise it would be cruel to give people hope but fail to do so.

"However, there is hope after all. I would like to thank you for Ayu first. If it is convenient, we would like to stay temporarily. Ayu has not cultivated now. I am not worried about him, but will it delay your cultivation too much?" Seeing the sadness in his younger brother's eyes, Jing Yue hurriedly said.

(End of this chapter)

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