Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Hearing Jiang Xiaochuan's somewhat calm tone, Yuan Kaitai's brows relaxed slightly.

He leaned closer to Jiang Xiaochuan and said in a low voice, "Boy, did you see any clues?"

Before Jiang Xiaochuan could speak, a sharp, knife-like gaze had already locked onto him.

Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly felt a sense of oppression coming over him, and his breathing became a little faster.

The energy and blood in his body also surged under the pressure of this sight.

This feeling of surrender instantly reminded him of the unfathomable old man he met at the Baicaotang Medicinal Materials Center.

Jiang Xiaochuan was secretly shocked. No wonder Yuan Kaitai was so afraid of Qin Xianyun. This person's level might have surpassed that of Wang Xiting!

"Are you the miracle doctor Yuan Kaitai said can heal the dead?"

Qin Xianyun's voice was cold and direct.

To heal the dead?

Jiang Xiaochuan murmured in his heart after hearing this, how did Yuan Kaitai brag?

However, now is not the time to complain.

He could feel that Qin Xianyun was serious.

That sharp gaze that could see through people's hearts made him secretly scream.

Jiang Xiaochuan quietly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, met Qin Xianyun's gaze, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Not bad."

Qin Xianyun was obviously surprised by Jiang Xiaochuan's tenacity and strength.

He dissipated his aura, and the indifference on his face also dissipated, replaced by a complicated expression, "Yuan, where did you find this freak?"

Kaitai smiled proudly, as if the old god was here, "You can't control this. What's important is whether he can cure your disease, isn't it?"

Qin Xianyun frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Yuan Kaitai's frivolous attitude, but he did not refute.

Treatment is indeed his biggest concern now.

"Tell me, what disease do I have?"

Qin Xianyun looked at Jiang Xiaochuan with a little more attention in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled slightly, he had already seen Qin Xianyun's illness.

At this moment, he met Qin Xianyun's scrutinizing gaze without fear, "Senior Qin, what you have is not an ordinary disease, but an extremely rare internal energy disorder."

"I guess that this disease is caused by the conflict between the internal skills and mental methods you cultivate, causing the internal forces to collide in all directions in the body and become uncontrollable."

"Over time, it will damage the meridians and even endanger life."

Qin Xianyun was shocked when he heard this.

There was no other reason. Jiang Xiaochuan's words simply spoke to his heart.

The inner strength and mental method he was practicing at the moment was accidentally discovered in a forgotten ancient ruins during an expedition.

Every page of the technique reveals its antiquity and mystery, and seems to contain endless power, but the training conditions are extremely harsh.

It is clearly stated at the beginning: if you want to practice this method, you must abandon all previous cultivation practices.

For most people, this is an unacceptable condition. After all, all previous efforts and results will be in vain.

However, Qin Xianyun prided himself on his outstanding talent and powerful strength, and believed that he could skillfully combine the two techniques to avoid the tragedy of wasting his skills.

However, things did not develop as he expected.

When he tried to combine the new technique with the old cultivation, two completely different internal forces clashed violently in his body.

It was acceptable at first, but as his cultivation level increased, this conflict, like the two worlds of ice and fire, made him miserable.

Now, although Qin Xianyun has maintained his strength, he is still suffering from the conflict of internal forces every day, and he may lose his strength and die one day.

He hurriedly asked: "Then do you know how to treat it?"

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded and said calmly: "To treat this disease, you need to use acupuncture to guide the disordered internal energy in your body, and then supplement it with special medicines."

"Acupuncture can temporarily suppress the conflict of internal forces, while drugs can slowly resolve the conflict of internal forces and restore balance."

"However, the process can be painful and it can take some time for full recovery."

"It's that simple?"

After waiting for a moment, Qin Xianyun couldn't help but ask when Jiang Xiaochuan said nothing.

"It's that simple!"

Jiang Xiaochuan was decisive.

"So what do I need to do?"

Qin Xianyun said anxiously.

The two people's identities seemed to have been reversed. Jiang Xiaochuan looked unusually calm: "Senior Qin, you don't need to do anything. You just need to go back to your room and lie down."

Qin Xianyun was stunned for a moment, seeming a little surprised by this simple instruction.

He asked doubtfully: "Don't silver needles be needed for acupuncture?"

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled slightly and took out a few shining silver needles from his lower back, "I brought them."

There are two kinds of silver needles in Jiang Xiaochuan's waist bag, one is for saving people, and the other is for killing people.

However, he used a lot of needles to kill people, but rarely used needles to save people.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaochuan actually carried such professional tools with him, Qin Xianyun was immediately relieved of his professionalism.

He said no more and returned to the room honestly, lying on the bed according to Jiang Xiaochuan's instructions, preparing to receive treatment.