The Talented Doctor

Only Jun Yueze looked indifferent and nodded: "Yes, when I was eight years old, I was kidnapped by my parents' enemies and forced to take a drug. This drug made my Dantian atrophy and unable to practice, and my muscles and veins were all over. The fracture melts."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Xi Yue didn't care about these things that had already passed. Instead, he continued: "But your muscles and veins returned to normal afterwards? How did they recover?"

Jun Yueze shook his head, "I don't know. The drug made me very painful. I fainted. When I woke up, my meridians returned to normal, but my legs could no longer walk, and my dantian was completely atrophyed and disappeared. , I can no longer practice. But my mind has become very clear, especially for some elements in the air, I can clearly capture..."

Xi Yue listened carefully, then his brows wrinkled and tightened, his expression full of disbelief.

Finally, Ji Weicheng, who had been taciturn, couldn't help asking: "Miss Xi Yue, what kind of disease did the young master have? You...can you save it?"

Xi Yue curled up his fingers and tapped the edge of the bed lightly.

She did not answer Ji Weicheng's words, but took Jun Yueze's hand and input a small amount of Wood Origin.

The powerful vitality of the source of wood has made Jun Yueze's face heal at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The death spirit that originally hovered above his head seemed to have disappeared a lot.

"Okay, okay! Master's complexion is much better!" A Qing exclaimed excitedly, "Miss Xi Yue, you are so amazing!"

Xi Yue said coldly: "Don't be happy too early, this is just a temporary solution, not a permanent cure."

She looked at Jun Yueze, her gaze was not instant, and her voice said solemnly: "If I said, before I treat you, I need to cut your body and even your head for examination, would you like it?"

"Cut...Cut off the body and head?!" A Qing and Xiaowan changed their colors together, "Are they going to cut their brains? This, even if a Mahayana monk is cut off from his head, he won't be able to survive, let alone the young master. Such a weak body! Miss Xi Yue, is there really only one way?"

Qing Luan snorted coldly: "What's so great about cutting your head. Our young lady has already performed surgery on Venerable Huiyue. Humph, ignorant!"

Xi Yue ignored them, but looked at Jun Yueze.

Jun Yueze nodded and said, "Okay, when will it start?"

The voice of the youth was very calm, not pretending to be calm, not panicking, only calm and indifferent to life and death.

A slight smile appeared on Xi Yue’s face, “The sooner the better, but your body is too weak and you may not be able to withstand the risk of surgery, so let’s do it in three days. You have to listen to me in these three days and take care of yourself. I don’t You can’t do everything you do, what you don’t eat, and what you don’t touch. Can you hear me?"

Jun Yueze smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will follow the doctor's advice."

Mrs. Yun on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Yue'er, you are really rude to talk to your cousin!"

"Grandma?" Xi Yue realized that Mrs. Yun was also in the room.

She walked up to Mrs. Yun and curiously said: "Cousin? Which cousin?"

Mrs. Yun looked at Jun Yueze, then smiled at Xi Yue.

Xi Yue was shocked: "You said Mr. Jun is my cousin?! How could it be possible? His surname is Jun, not Anling!"