An hour had passed since Hua Mei started treating Nie Xiaoyu, and the door to the room was still tightly closed.
Li Mu anxiously paced back and forth in the yard, just like the fathers waiting at the door of the delivery room in his previous life. At this time, he also wanted to open the door and take a look, but his reason still told him not to do so.
But in the room across the door, there was a different scene.
It was not as intense a treatment as Li Mu imagined. Hua Mei was already talking to Nie Xiaoyu, who was half sitting on the bed. Yes, Nie Xiaoyu, who was dying before, was now awake. Although her body was wrapped in thick gauze, , but apparently his life is not serious.
"Doctor Hua, I'd better go out and talk to Brother Mu, otherwise he will be dying of anxiety from waiting."
Nie Xiaoyu looked through the window at Li Mu pacing back and forth outside the house. The young man wanted to push the door open several times but went back and continued to wait. Her heart warmed. She couldn't help but ask Hua Mei to let her be. Tell Li Mu the good news.
"Say what you say and let him wait. The brat dares to question my medical skills. Even his father was brought back from hell by me. He, a young boy, dares to question my mother. Let him suffer."
At this time, Hua Mei was sitting at the table, peeling an apple in her hand. When she heard Nie Xiaoyu's request, she glanced at Li Mu who was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot outside the window, rolled her eyes again and said angrily.
If the people from the major families in Qinglan City were to see the Qinglan Medical Sage like this in private when they met with Wu Jian, their jaws would definitely drop.
"Doctor Hua, everyone says that your medical skills are superb, but you are extremely cold-blooded and show no mercy to anyone. The first half of the sentence is very appropriate, but the second half is completely different."
Looking at the breathtakingly beautiful Hua Mei in front of her, Nie Xiaoyu couldn't help but joke. How could she not know the name of Qinglan Medical Sage as she worked in Baicaotang? He has always regarded this unworldly medical saint as his role model.
"Stinky girl, are you teasing me too? Well, I obviously saved you, but you still only have this boy outside the door in your heart."
Hua Mei put down the apple in her hand and sat next to Nie Xiaoyu. While inspecting her wounds, she sighed with self-pity.
"Doctor Hua, your medical skills are really amazing. My serious injury stopped bleeding in an instant, and I can feel that the wound is still healing quickly. It is much better than my Sheng Yuan Jue."
Nie Xiaoyu looked at the wound covered with thick gauze and could clearly feel the activity of cells near the wound. This method of using special techniques to convert the vitality of heaven and earth to improve the body's self-healing ability is very similar to the Holy Yuan Jue. But the effects are truly vastly different.
"Oh? You also practice the Holy Yuan Jue? No wonder when I checked your injury just now, I found that the bleeding was not as severe as expected, and the heart veins and other important organs were also well protected."
Nie Xiaoyu's words suddenly made Hua Mei's eyes light up. When she checked the injury before, Hua Mei discovered that her meridians were tougher and broader than those of ordinary people. She was a good seedling for cultivation, but she didn't expect that she could cultivate. He has learned the Holy Yuan Jue, which is not popular among people in the immortal world, which is beyond Hua Mei's expectation.
You must know that at her age, there is only one person in a million who is willing to give up such a good talent and slow down her cultivation speed to study healing techniques. It seems that she is also a person with a story.
"Yes, Doctor Hua, I have been practicing the Holy Yuan Jue, but Xiaoyu is a bit stupid and has been stuck on the first level so far, unable to break through to the second level. Otherwise, maybe I won't have to worry Brother Mu so much this time. "
Nie Xiaoyu's answer made Hua Mei understand a little bit. It turned out that she practiced the Holy Yuan Jue for the sake of the brat outside the door. It's a pity that the girl has feelings, but Li Yubai's son is a fool, and he probably still doesn't know about this love.
"Girl, do you want to learn medical skills? How about I teach you how to practice this Holy Yuan Jue?"
Nie Xiaoyu was still immersed in deep self-blame for herself. She felt that if she were stronger, she could help Li Mu more, but Hua Mei's next words shocked her on the spot.
"Doctor Hua, you said... you want to teach me medical skills? And the Holy Yuan Jue? Have you also practiced the Holy Yuan Jue?"
A series of questions popped out of Nie Xiaoyu's mouth. Qinglan Medical Sage was beyond the reach of a common girl like her, both in terms of reputation and strength. Now, not only was she saved her life, he even said that he would guide her in practicing Kung Fu. How could she not be shocked by this?
"You don't believe that I can teach you the Holy Yuan Jue. Do you know the origin of this technique?"
Hua Mei sat down at the small round table in the middle of the room again and picked up the half-cut apple. Apparently this medical expert wanted to test Nie Xiaoyu.
"The Holy Yuan Jue is widely circulated in the immortal world, but its origin has always been a mystery. Some people say that it was created by a great medical expert who founded a sect thousands of years ago. However, in the end the sect was destroyed by hostile forces. This holy book Yuan Jue has been revealed, and some people say that this technique is a product of ancient times, because it is said that at that time hundreds of schools of thought were flourishing, with various bloodlines, schools, and races, and medical practitioners were also a major force in that era."
Nie Xiaoyu has read many classics for many years and has also studied these unofficial histories deeply. At this time, he talked about several Jianghu legends about the origin of Sheng Yuan Jue without being timid at all.
"Yes, what you said is correct, but they are also wrong. The Holy Yuan Jue was created by the ancestors of my Hua family and has been passed down for more than ten thousand years. To this day, most people in the immortal world believe that the Holy Yuan Jue is a book Healing techniques are tasteless and a pity to discard, but do you know that over the past ten thousand years, the children of my Hua family have practiced this Holy Yuan Jue, and a total of more than a hundred monks in the Tribulation Realm have been produced, including eight finalists. Break through the barriers and soar into the sky.”
Hua Mei became more and more satisfied with Nie Xiaoyu as she looked at him. After staying in Qinglan City for so many years, this was the first time she wanted to take on a disciple. This might be fate.
"Really? Doctor Hua, is this Holy Yuan Jue really so powerful? Then if I persist in practicing, will I be able to help Brother Mu even more?"
But Nie Xiaoyu's next words left Hua Mei speechless for a while. This girl was smart and hard-working, but all she could think about was the brat outside the door. She admired her brother with her mouth open and admired her brother with her mouth shut.
"Look at the token on your waist, are you from Cangyun College? Don't go there anymore, come to me to practice. It will definitely be better than the rigid old men in those colleges."
Although Nie Xiaoyu's heart was full of Li Mu, Hua Mei still decided to accept this apprentice. She really liked this girl from the bottom of her heart, and her intuition told her that this apprentice would be the key to her own breakthrough in the future.
"Thank you Master Hua, Xiaoyu will definitely practice seriously and will never disgrace your reputation."
At this point, Nie Xiaoyu also understood that the Qinglan Medical Sage was going to accept him as his disciple. He wanted to get up and kowtow, but was stopped by Hua Mei, so he could only sincerely promise his master.
At this time, outside the door, Li Mu was still walking back and forth...
