Ningxia has never been particular about their movements. They open and close everything in a big way, without the delicacy that a woman should have. What's more, in the chaos of war, how can we take care of so many things?
But now that she had calmed down a little and someone came to visit, Ningxia realized that the room she had just stayed in had been turned into a mess. The floor was covered with messes, and the old but exquisite carpet quilt was spread on the floor. The wooden couch that was forced out was a little wrinkled.
Ningxia: ...So should she compensate or compensate or compensate? !
And then others looked at her in such an unscrupulous occasion. Even though Ningxia was quite thick-skinned, she felt a little embarrassed.
"Ah... I'm sorry to make you laugh. I was a little anxious just now. Please come in, please come in..." Ning Xia quickly joked to suppress the sudden silence.
Even through the mask, she felt that the calm-looking senior medical practitioner seemed a little speechless.
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to care too much about her. He ignored the mess on the ground and walked straight towards the wooden couch in the middle.
There lay the only patient in the room.
Ningxia finally came to his senses and hurriedly came over. After all, she is now considered a "relative" of this patient, and she must understand the situation.
The medical practitioner grabbed one of Gu Huai's bony hands and, um... felt his pulse.
It is really a traditional method. Nowadays, many medical practitioners directly detect the spiritual pulse when treating patients. Not many people choose to check the pulse, and they are usually old scholars.
I don’t know how old this medical practitioner is?
The other party's movements were very calm, and Ning Xia's heart also became calm.
Then he... changed the handle again.
Ning Xia thought he was about to finish and was about to listen, but in the end, he changed his hand and continued to speak slowly.
Oops... No, you have to be anxious to death. Although Ning Xia knew that he could not make any difference if he was anxious, after all, only the knowledge of others could help. But she was the one who carried Gu Huai all the way back, so naturally she knew very well that his physical condition was extremely bad at the moment and could collapse at any time.
In addition, everyone is now wearing a mask, and Ningxia cannot tell what the other person's expression is at this moment, let alone understand Gu Huai's situation from the side.
I don't know how long it took before the medical brother put down Gu Huai's hand and stuffed it into the quilt.
Seeing the other party shaking his head with a bulky mask, Ning Xia couldn't help but ask: "Sir, what's wrong with him?"
"Haha, I would like to ask what did you do? Do you want to die? Or do you want to find some novel way to die? Anyway, it's all death..." The eldest brother's voice was surprisingly young. He looks like he is in his twenties. Although Ningxia knows that in the world of cultivation, one cannot judge a person's age based on their appearance.
Ningxia didn't know how to answer this.
Ning Xia couldn't see his expression clearly, but it felt like he sighed and opened the big box he had with him. There were bottles and cans inside, including everything, and some strange things that I couldn't tell what they were. Is this going to prescribe medicine?
"I would like to ask, who is this little boy to you? If the relationship is casual, just pretend that I didn't say anything and just stay with him and raise him well. If he is an important person... please listen to my advice." The young man's voice was full of emotion. It had a strange accent that didn't sound like a normal human voice. It should have been altered by some special spiritual tool.
What is this nonsense? It sounds a bit strange. Of course, Ningxia cannot choose the former one.
"If this young master hadn't been carefully raised, he would have died a long time ago. Now he has reached the end. If he continues like this, he may not be able to live for a few more days. Otherwise, you can prepare his funeral. This way, he will not have to worry about it. Suffer all kinds of suffering again.”
No, of course I wanted to call you here so urgently to get treatment. How do you persuade others to give up?
But... raised with care? Did the doctor have any misunderstanding? Gu Huai's extremely miserable experience could not be called "carefully raised". Ning Xia felt that judging from everything that happened after meeting her, it was a miracle that this person was still alive.
It could be seen that Ning Xia had doubts in her heart, so the doctor did not wait for her to explain further and said: "This young master has a disease in his womb. There are big problems in his Dantian and Genyuan, but the biggest problem lies in his spiritual roots. Alas. ..." The young doctor sighed and stopped talking.
Sighing like this seems problematic no matter how you look at it.
It turns out that this is where Gu Huai's problem lies...
Ningxia had said it before, how could this person's situation be so weird? Even if you are seriously injured and have a long-term deficit, you can still make some money by raising money.
Moreover, he should have taken quite a few pills and elixirs. Ningxia had previously given him various elixirs, and even if they were not many, there were still a few rare elixirs with excellent curative effects.
Not to mention the bone jade strain and red phosphodan that he has taken recently, as well as the several high-end pills that he has been consuming on the road, some provided by Ningxia and some of his own, but they have no effect on his extremely poor body. ? !
In fact, it cannot be said that it has no effect. It was there at the beginning, but it was not big, and it quickly lost its effectiveness. When he probed his body again, it was still the same, even worse. It was as bad as if he had never been treated. This was a bit difficult for Ningxia to understand.
Besides, if Gu Huai's strange situation is not clarified, his poor physical condition will never improve.
So as soon as they entered the city and settled down, Ningxia couldn't wait to hire a doctor to find out Gu Huai's condition. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to walk in peace the rest of the way.
Although she didn't know what the doctor's medical skills were and whether the diagnosis was true, Ningxia couldn't help but believe it.
Because Gu Huai did once tell her that he was pregnant with a disease, he said it vaguely, but some of the symptoms in his words were consistent with the medical brother.
"He is inherently deficient and should not practice prematurely. Even if he has to do so, he should find an elder to take care of him and generally control the progress of his cultivation, otherwise he will suffer harm."
This young master's family must have done a good job in this regard, otherwise he would not have been able to live to this age and survive until the elixir formed. This process requires countless resources and efforts, and only the children of rich families can do this. This is why the medical practitioners call it the "little master".
Yes, the medical cultivator found the remaining untransformed golden elixir elements in the opponent's body. From this, it can be judged that the opponent must have received the elixir. Judging from the situation, it was still a long time ago. And, this should have happened more than once...
The other party formed a pill more than once.
Having already guessed what the child's body had gone through to get to this point, the vegetarian medical practitioner couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Why torture yourself like this?
