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Chapter 165 Diagnosis (1 more)

Lu Chen naturally had never learned medical skills, and of course he would not see a doctor. However, in his opinion, a mortal who had a severe illness was nothing more than a stagnation of qi and blood. If you don’t need anything else, you can turn the world around with a little earth-based magic power. Of course, his methods would not be too clever. Just like Mr. Liu, an old man who was in twilight years would definitely not take effect by using his magic power to prolong his life. However, isn’t there a powerful man? So don’t worry.

No matter what, the Liu family's guardian has been reduced for the time being. As long as the young man who is suffering from the disease is cured by himself, he can recover from his injuries here with peace of mind. It doesn't take too long. Three months later, he will still be a hero.

After walking through the main hall and walking through countless moon gates with couplets of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, Lu Chen finally arrived at a courtyard in the east under the escort of the ward.

The well-behaved courtyard has a quiet environment, and even there are very few servants and maids in the yard. When they entered the yard, they only saw two maids walking around in a hurry. Lu Chen glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found that they were holding blood-stained white silk in their hands.

"Hitting blood?"

Lu Chen locked his eyebrows, stopped outside the door, and looked around and found that the spiritual power of the courtyard here was much stronger than outside, and it was definitely a quiet place to heal wounds.

Seeing Lu Chen stopping, Meng Hao couldn't help but feel annoyed and urged: "Why are you standing here? Why don't you go quickly?"

Lu Chen turned his head, glared at him with contempt, and said, "What am I doing? You don't need to worry about it?"

"you……"

Meng Hao glared at the bull's eyes and was about to get angry, but Lu Chen waved his hand and ordered: "Go, get a basin of water."

The little maid Shuiling Lingling's eyes flashed and she wanted to execute the order. Lu Chen grabbed him and looked at Meng Hao and said, "Go..."

"What?"

Meng Hao and several big men behind him cursed after hearing this. Meng Hao said, "I am the guardian here and I am not responsible for fetching water."

"Okay." Lu Chensuo sat lazily on the stone chair next to him and said, "I don't care when your young master's soul returns to heaven."

"you……"

"You won't go..."

Meng Hao was furious, but he didn't dare to scold him too much. Who knew whether this kid was really capable or pretended to be capable. Maybe some nerve just now had the right way and told him exactly what Mr. Liu was sick. No matter what, no matter how he looked at it, he was a fool.

He stared at Lu Chen angrily for a while, and Meng Hao was helpless. After all, his son's life was pinching in someone's hands. He snorted viciously: "Boy, wait for me. If the son has any shortcomings, I will be the first to cut you."

After saying that, Meng Hao left hurriedly with anger.

Meng Hao was obviously an important figure in the Liu family. The little maid had never seen anyone who dared to contradict Meng Hao. Qianqian was a little worried. After Meng Hao left, the little maid urged Lu Chen to treat the young master. After following Lu Chen, she was a little confused and asked in a low voice: "Well, sir, why are you doing water?"

Seeing that the maid was well-behaved and clear, Lu Chen changed his expression and smiled and said, "Oh, nothing, I want to wash my face."

“Uh~”

The words of frivolous words floated into the yard and were heard by several vicious men. They grinned in anger and drew their swords toward each other, but no one dared to rush forward and fight Lu Chen. Why? Then isn't there a critically ill patient in the room?

Without mentioning how the big man scolded outside, Lu Chen accelerated a few steps and walked into the house. He had already felt that someone in the house was still slowing down.

After entering the room, Lu Chen's playful expression disappeared. The changes in the past and afterwards made several maids stunned again, thinking that this might be a master.

Lu Chen did not talk nonsense, and went to the bed in two steps at a time, pulled the curtain open. A young man with a pale face and a coma was lying on the bed.

There was still bright red blood somewhere along the bed. It should be that I had just vomited and hadn't replaced it yet...

The maid quickly held a chair and placed it beside the bed. Lu Chen sat down, rolled up the young master's sleeve, secretly closed the pulse door, and learned the old doctor with excellent medical skills, calmly took the pulse.

It was said to be taking the pulse, but in fact Lu Chen only used a trace of magic power to examine the young master. Although he was not familiar with medical skills, he knew that any person who criticized him would have signs of congestion in his body and pulse.

Sure enough, after a while of calmness, Lu Chen found that the young master's heart veins were blocked and blood deposition was deposited. Moreover, the blood deposition was quite strange and intermittent. Ordinary doctors could not grasp it at all.

"I'm so angry?" Lu Chen closed his eyes slightly and his eyebrows were tightly locked. The three maids on the side were extremely nervous and did not dare to say anything.

In the Qijing space, the old man Qijing wrapped his arms around him, notified Qijing to observe Lu Chen's expression with interest, and joked: "Boy, it's not bad, this can be discovered."

Lu Chen rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "If you can't find out, will Master Dao have been practicing for so long in vain?"

"Hehe, it's interesting, how to solve it?" The old man took the exam to teach Lu Chen.

Lu Chen pondered for a moment and replied: "Simplely, use magic power to open the heart meridians, guide the qi and blood, and then use the earth-based true essence to repair the heart. In half an hour, all the stubborn diseases will be eliminated."

"Half answered correctly." Old man Qijing smiled.

"Half?" Lu Chen couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Old ghost, life is at stake, so say something quickly."

This time, he did not make things difficult for Lu Chen, and the old man said directly: "It is true that he is depressed, but in fact he is taking some medicine or elixir. With this kind of mortal body, he naturally cannot bear it, so he will get this severe disease in a long time. Of course, he is also angry, otherwise this medicine will take several years to backlash."

"Medicine? What drug?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it's easy to treat. You just need to use the true essence of mana to refine the medicine and inhale the medicine into your body. Oh, only foundation-building monks can bear this kind of medicine. (5)"

"Yeah." Lu Chen nodded, remembering the old man's words.

The three maids on the side became more anxious when they saw Lu Chen not saying anything for a long time. The maid was about to speak. Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes and turned around and asked, "Did your young master get angry?"

When the three maids heard this, they were shocked and thought to themselves: It turns out that they are masters.

Lu Chen asked again: "Has he taken any medicine since he was a child?"

This time, the three maids were even more surprised. The maid hurriedly said, "Sir, the young master has weak bones since he was a child. He has been using Nanhong Fruit for nourishing. He has not had any problems for more than ten years. If the young master had not been angry with the leader of the Kaishan Gang for the matter, these problems would not have occurred."

"Nanhong Fruit?" Lu Chen had never heard of such things. His spiritual sense asked, but Old Man Qi Jing had never heard of it.

"Don't worry, save this kid first." Lu Chen thought for a while and ordered the maid: "You go out and let those people whisper, and close the door. No one is allowed to come in, otherwise if you are not careful, your son's fate will be worrying."

Hearing Lu Chen's orders, the three maids felt that this unpretentious boy was a powerful man, so they nodded and bowed out of the house.

As soon as the door was closed, Lu Chen laughed and said to himself: "Your Majesty casts a spell and lets you see that is worth it. Hehe."

After thinking about it, Lu Chen began to use the Great Yan Immortal Art to cleanse the Dantian for the Young Master.

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