Chapter 4370 Chuxi's Magical Hand
Chapter 4370 Chuxi's Magical Hand
"Shopkeeper Lin, you're treating us like outsiders. If it wasn't for your kind reminder, we might have fallen into advisor Yin's trap. I can't even thank you enough, so how can I accept your consultation fee?" Said Ling Chuxi as she waved her hand.
"Then I'll have to thank the two of you." Although the shopkeeper believed in Ling Chuxi's identity as a spiritual alchemist, he did not think that her medical and alchemy skills would be so strong, so he did not act bashful.
The shopkeeper brought Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue into the house in the backyard. On the sickbed lay a young man with a Haggard face. He was about 16 or 17 years old and looked somewhat similar to the shopkeeper, but his eyes were a little dull.
"Xiaode, this is a spirit Alchemist from the ethereal sect residence. He's here to treat you." The shopkeeper helped the young man up and said kindly.
"Oh, cough cough." The young man coughed heavily a few times, his eyes still dull.
"Alas, ever since he fell ill, Xiao de has always been like this. I don't know how he suddenly became like this." The shopkeeper explained with a frown.
Ling Chuxi didn't say anything more. She directly took the young man's pulse and used her divine sense to probe.
Seeing that Ling Chuxi's technique was very skilled and was exactly the same as the alchemy Masters he had invited in the past, the shopkeeper began to pay more attention to her and stared at her without taking his eyes off her.
"Shopkeeper Lin, when did xiaode get this illness?" After a while, Ling Chuxi retracted her hand and asked the shopkeeper with a serious expression.
"Let me think." Shopkeeper Lin thought back carefully and said,"it should have been ten years ago. At that time, xiaode had just turned fifteen. Ever since he fell ill, he has not grown up and has always looked like this."
"How did you get infected?" Ling Chuxi continued to ask.
"I don't know. I only remember that he went out to play in the morning and came back in this state at night. I sold my property and invited a few spirit pill Masters to take a look at him, but they were all helpless. AI, it's all my fault for not looking after him properly. If something were to happen to him, how could I face his dead parents?" Looking at his Haggard grandson who coughed heavily from time to time, the shopkeeper sighed with heartache and wiped his tears.
Seeing the shopkeeper's self-reproaching look, Ling Chuxi did not have the heart to ask any more questions. She first took out a spirit pill and fed it to Xiao de. Then, she slowly poured her Yuan Qi into his meridians.
Soon, Xiao de's face was covered in fine beads of sweat, and a faint dark green luster began to suffuse his face, but a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes.ππΈπ½ππππ π©.πππ
"It's done," Ling Chuxi gently released her fingers and let out a long breath.
"This is it?" Shopkeeper Lin looked at Ling chujiu in disbelief. All these years, in order to hire a spirit Alchemist to treat his grandson, he had spent all his money, but there was no improvement at all. He did not dare to believe that Ling Chuxi could cure his grandson's illness in just a moment's time with a single spirit pill. Of course, if he knew Ling Chuxi's true identity, he would not have such doubts.
"Prepare a basin of clean water and give him a bath later. Don't throw away the used water. Soak it in this spirit pill first." As Ling Chuxi spoke, she took out another spirit pill and handed it to the shopkeeper.
Although he still had some doubts, the shopkeeper still took the spirit pill.
"Grandpa, where is this place?" At this moment, xiaode on the sickbed spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Xiaode, are you done?" The innkeeper turned his head around and shouted in disbelief.
"Grandpa, I'm so hungry." Xiaode weakly said.
"Xiaode, you've really recovered, you've really recovered!" The innkeeper finally came back to his senses and hugged his grandson. He was both surprised and happy, and he said with tears flowing down his face.
Ever since he had fallen ill, xiaode had been in a daze, not even saying a single word. Now that he knew that he was hungry, his condition was naturally not that great.
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