The Talented Doctor

Seeing the doubts on Xi Yue’s face, Xiao Wan said with grief: “The young master’s body has always been weak, so although he is good at formation and divination, he rarely does these things. I can always stay away from the hustle and bustle, hiding in the mountains."

"But this time the siege of Heavenly Medicine Valley, the young master not only cracked the Streaming Brahma Sea Formation, but also carried out a lot of divination..."

"Ahem!" Before Xiaowan finished her words, the young man on the bed woke up with a light cough.

Ji Weicheng quickly helped him up.

A Qing and Xiao Wan said with joy: "Master, you finally woke up!"

Jun Yueze's face was pale, and his body was weak and unable to sit up on his own, but his expression was very calm.

Especially with those eyes, Xi Yue couldn't imagine that a person on the verge of death would have such a calm, unwavering look in his eyes.

Inexplicably, she had a deep admiration for this person.

It's not that he admires his stunning talents in the divination and the talisman formation, but his calm and gentle mentality when facing life and death, facing grievances and hatreds.

Like a cloud in the blue sky, water in a bottle, not happy with things, not sad with oneself.

This is the first time Xi Yue has seen such a person, regardless of his past and present life.

"Mr. Jun, let me check your body for you?" Xi Yue said, sitting on the side of the bed.

Xiaowan and Ji Weicheng hurriedly backed away, watching nervously as Xi Yue took up Jun Yueze's hand, with three slender fingers gently resting on the pulse of his wrist.

The cold and numb skin felt a soft and warm touch, making Jun Yueze's expression slightly trance.

His five senses have disappeared more and more.

Hot and cold, sweet and sour, pain... everything has gone away from him year after year.

Sometimes he touched the bamboo of Zixinju, but he could not touch the texture and temperature of the bamboo at all.

Just like Xiao Wan and A Qing sometimes hold his hand, he can't even notice it.

But only this girl, every time when her hand touches herself, Jun Yueze can feel a different temperature.

It seemed warm, and soft, and very peculiar, a touch that he had almost forgotten.

The last time Xi Yue also briefly inspected Jun Yueze's illness, but it was only a rough investigation. This time, he completely penetrated the endless vitality into Jun Yueze's body and examined it every inch.

"Hey, weird!" Xi Yue showed a surprised look, her back was slightly stretched, "How can there be such a weird pulse?"

"Miss Xi Yue, can the young master's disease be cured?" A Qing couldn't help asking.

Xiaowan covered his mouth and said with an unkind expression: "Shut up, don't disturb Miss Xi Yue's diagnosis!"

She also wanted to know, but knew that it was not the time to ask.

The more Xi Yue checked, the more shocked the look on his face.

Usually this kind of pulse diagnosis is no more than a quarter of an hour for Xi Yue, but this time, she has a whole pulse of one hour.

Even the old lady Yun who learned the news waited by the side for half an hour.

But no one dared to speak out, the room was quiet, for fear of disturbing Xi Yue's mind.

Finally, Xi Yue frowned and slowly said, "When you were a child, I think it was not more than ten years old. Have you ever encountered an accident? Your meridians and dantian have been completely broken and destroyed?"

Upon hearing Xi Yue's question, both Xiaowan and Aqing were shocked.

Ji Weicheng suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes filled with self-blame and distress.