Doctor Huang didn't answer, and slowly let go of his hand, and then counted points on Ye Liangchen's body with his vigorous fingers, and the latter immediately let out a cry of pain.

Ye Wentian frowned, but the moment Ye Liangchen opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood, his brows eased.

Dr. Huang withdrew his hand, stood up and went to the table, and wrote down a prescription.

"Catch the medicine according to the prescription, decoct three doses a day, one dose in the morning, noon and evening."

After receiving the prescription, Ye Wentian's face was full of joy.

"Doctor Huang, thank you very much this time. Without you, Chen'er might not be able to recover at all!"

"Who told you he could recover?" Dr. Huang raised his eyebrows.

"Doctor Huang, what do you mean by that?" Ye Wentian felt as if there was cold water pouring down on his head.

"This baby's whole body's bones are cracked, and his meridians are severely damaged. For an ordinary person, he might have died ten times.

If it's just an injury of this magnitude, I can still treat it.

However, his injury has actually hurt the foundation.

There is a master named Tian Rong, you should know him, right?

The son's situation is very similar to his, the difference is that Tian Rong was injured more seriously.

To be honest, I think it is a miracle that he can survive till now. "

Doctor Huang said.

After listening, Ye Wentian felt dizzy for a while, and almost staggered and fell down.

How could he not know Tian Rong, a half useless grandmaster!

A doomsday genius who has struggled with illness for most of his life!

His Chen'er has to become like that, it's a nightmare!

For a moment, Ye Wentian's heart was filled with grief and indignation, as well as unspeakable resentment.

That was resentment towards Ye Feng.

If it weren't for this vicious woman, his Chen'er wouldn't be like this!

It's all that woman, no, it's all the fault of that lowly servant girl!

At this time, Doctor Huang said again: "Comparatively speaking, your son's situation is relatively good.

After a period of treatment, it should be no problem to restore normal people's mobility.

However, his martial arts path..."

Before finishing speaking, Ye Wentian interrupted.

"Doctor Huang, can't you think of a way!?"

He used the precious elixir to invite the other party down the mountain, not because he wanted to hear such desperate words!

"It's not that there is no solution." Dr. Huang is obviously not the type to take money and do nothing.

"Really!?" Originally, when the other party compared his Chen'er with Tian Rong's half-crippled man, Ye Wentian's heart was half cold.

Now hearing that there is still a way, my half-cold heart immediately boiled hot.

"It's true, of course, it's just that it needs a certain chance." Dr. Huang said.

"Fate?" Ye Wentian was puzzled.

"Kunxu." Dr. Huang's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a low voice.

Hearing those two words, Ye Wentian was struck by lightning.

He never thought that Dr. Huang was talking about [that place]!

Hope and despair surged in his heart at the same time, Ye Wentian trembled all over, his face was frighteningly pale.

"That place is not easy to enter."

He sighed softly.

"Is it difficult to say, easy to say, chance is such a thing.

Patriarch Ye, your luck is very good, for the sake of your generous gift of medicine, let me tell you. "

Having said that, Dr. Huang lowered his voice:

"I heard that the Kunxu envoys may join the world to practice in the near future, and bring back some potential warriors by the way.

Your Chen'er has good aptitude, as long as he is favored, even if he is half useless, there is hope of recovery.

You know, it is one of the only three holy places left today.

The elixir you gave me, in the Holy Land, is probably like a carrot. "

As soon as his words fell, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, blasting Ye Wentian into scorched outside and tender inside, his brain was red and white.

As Dr. Huang said, [Kunxu] is one of the three holy places of human beings. The world there is full of aura, and it is not surprising that there are countless elixir.

As long as those precious elixir are refined into pills, they will have various miraculous effects, and it will not be difficult to restore Ye Liangchen's foundation.

The problem is, it's almost an absolutely closed place that doesn't open once in years.Ordinary people are not qualified to go there at all, so why ask for medicine?

Thinking of this, the hope in Ye Wentian's heart became dim.

But, as long as there is hope, there is always a way!

He soon pulled himself together.

(Kunxu Messenger, you are my only hope!)

Ye Liangchen is a rare genius in the Ye family, and the chance of being spotted is very high.

"Doctor Huang, this time..."

"Patriarch, it's not good!" Just as Ye Wentian was about to thank Dr. Huang, a disharmonious voice came from outside.

His complexion suddenly became very ugly.

But, that's not the worst.

"Patriarch, Qi, Qiye was beaten into an idiot by [Princess]!"

Yes, the moment Ye Wentian heard these words, Ye Wentian's expression turned extremely ugly.

"That damned slut!!!"

Immediately, a sky-shaking roar sounded.

489 You are in trouble!

"Wooah hahaha~"

In the lobby of the Ye family, a young man with an ordinary face was giggling. Everyone looked dignified, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

This smirking young man was none other than Ye Qiye who was sent back to the capital by an express flight from the Ability Management Bureau.

Ka Ka Ka!

Seeing his stupid look, Ye Wentian's face turned dark, and his hands were clenched tightly.

At this moment, he was extremely angry.

I can't wait to fly to Pengcheng and crush that damned [princess] to death.

"Hey, hehehehahaha~" Ye Qiye smirked heartlessly.

After careful observation, everyone found that there was no injury on his body.

How could it be possible for two quasi-grandmasters to be uninjured?

However, no matter how you looked at it, Ye Qiye didn't look injured.

Called someone to check it out, and the results were shocking.

Not only was he uninjured, but he was also perfectly healthy.

In addition to being stupid, overall, it's pretty good.

"Patriarch, Xiaoqi's situation is very strange, it seems that he was deliberately made like this."

The family doctor said.

"That [princess] must have made it, she was demonstrating against our Ye family!"

someone shouted.

"This slut is really abominable!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Patriarch, let me go and deal with her!" A middle-aged man came out and said angrily.

Like Ye Qiye, he is at the quasi-grandmaster level.

The difference is that this middle-aged man has more combat experience and stronger overall strength.

"You step back, I have my own measure." Ye Wentian forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to erupt in his heart, and slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed forward.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man tactfully returned to his original position.

"Do you look at Xiaoqi's appearance, as if he has fought a quasi-grandmaster?"

Ye Wentian said.

The crowd shook their heads.

"Obviously, there is an expert behind her." Ye Wentian continued.

Only grandmasters, no, only masters whose strength has reached the middle level can handle quasi-grandmasters without any effort.

He didn't believe that [Princess], who was a quasi-grandmaster not long ago, would become a master with a snap, or even a middle-level master.

That is impossible, extremely absurd!

If it was so easy to break through to the realm of a grandmaster, there wouldn't be a quasi-grandmaster like a middle-aged man in their family.

A quasi-grandmaster at this age basically has no relationship with a grandmaster.

"Could it be Tian Rong who made the move?" said a young man with a white face and beardless face.

"The Tian family will not get involved in such personal grievances." Someone shook his head and said.

"Not necessarily, I heard from the Long family that the little guy from the Tian family is very kind to [Princess], so it wouldn't be strange to help her secretly, right?"

Someone retorted.

"She dares?!" The middle-aged quasi-grandmaster raised his eyebrows, "In that case, their Tian family will wait to bear the anger of our Ye family!"

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Ye Wentian pressed his outstretched hand, "Go and ask Dr. Huang to come over."

Rather than guessing randomly here, let the genius doctor cure Ye Qiye, and the truth will naturally come to light.

Everyone understood his intentions and immediately quieted down, waiting for the divine doctor.

After a while, Dr. Huang, with a childlike face and white hair, came to the lobby.

Ye Wentian briefly explained the situation, and the latter agreed without even thinking about it.

For him, it's just a matter of lifting a finger.

Of course, the reason is that he didn't heal Ye Liangchen's injury, but he received such a precious elixir, and he felt very sorry.

Treating Ye Qiye now is considered an equivalent exchange.

After careful examination, Dr. Huang said, "Patriarch Ye, he was indeed deliberately made like this, and the technique is very clever."

"Can the genius doctor have a solution?" Ye Wentian said.

He was not surprised by this result at all.

"The opponent's technique is brilliant, but compared to mine, it's still not as good.

Rest assured, Patriarch Ye, he will return to normal after I complete the acupuncture. "

Doctor Huang said neither overbearing nor humble.

"Okay, thank you for your help!" Ye Wentian immediately asked someone to restrain the stupid Ye Qiye.

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