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Chen Fei looked at Chen Zhongshi.

Since Meng Changqing didn't know about it, he shouldn't know about it.

"I came here because I think it is necessary to explain this matter clearly to you."

Chen Zhongshi looked at Fade Chen with pity in his eyes.

This sympathetic look made Fade feel uneasy.

"It's not that your hand is a little difficult to treat, it's basically impossible to return to normal."

Chen Zhong said.

"I've thought about this situation for a long time, and I don't think I should keep it from you."

"The doctor didn't tell you, but during your treatment, you have already reported the situation to the master and me."

"It's incidental to talk about you. He came over and said that this poison, this toxin, is not a common thing. It erodes the inner qi, and it can continue to reproduce itself. It needs to be constantly suppressed by the inner qi."

"This cyclical process makes this poison, at least for now, unsolvable."

Chen Zhong said.

"So, foster father, is my right hand useless?"

Fade Chen's eyes were dim, and he didn't even look at Chen Zhongshi when he asked this question.

Such a result made him very desperate.

He could hear the real meaning of Chen Zhongshi's words, but suddenly, he lost his right hand.

After discovering the poisoning, he felt something was wrong, and responded immediately.

The doctor told him that the poison was hard to cure, and he was mentally prepared, but he always had a glimmer of hope.

The Meng family has the most advanced medical equipment, as well as highly skilled experts trained by themselves and hired from outside.

As long as the poison can be cured, then there must be someone with this ability, and the Meng family must be indispensable.

Although Chen Fei's right hand is not unable to move now, but the meridians are damaged, and the circulation of internal air is also blocked, and when he walks here, he feels that his breath is weakened.

It's subtle, but you can feel it.

This makes his right hand only have basic functions like ordinary people.

It is enough for normal people, but for someone like him who has practiced kung fu, this hand is useless.

"I tried to touch the extracted toxin, and when the inner qi touched it, it was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it was inexhaustible."

"In the next few years, you will need to constantly use your internal energy to suppress him. This will cause you to be unable to shoot normally. Once you relax the suppression of the toxin, it will explode more violently."

"Do you know what that means?"

Chen Zhongshi asked.

"I know."

Fade Chen nodded.

The words have been said so clearly, of course he knows what it means.

This means that in the next few years, he is not as good as an ordinary person.

Not only to suppress the toxin, but also to control his mood swings as much as possible.

Therefore, ordinary people at least have mood swings to laugh and scold, and can distinguish between likes and hates, but they can't do it themselves.

Meng Qiao was unable to move his mouth for three to four months, and eating was affected, as was speaking.

I can't do anything with others in the possible next 30 years, if I still have this life, if I can live for such a long time.

Not only that, I even try my best not to get angry, not to be overly happy, overly sad, or overly angry.

I am afraid that the excessive fluctuation of emotions will cause the disorder of internal breath, so that the toxins will explode excessively in the body.

In this case, isn't he a useless person?

Chen Fei couldn't tell how he felt.