Successor Goddess of Death (Series 2)
195. Wound
He immediately came forward and took a look at some of Yuanzheng Yuwen's acupoints which made the man's body stiffen.
He forced the stiff body to sit in the lotus position and he sat behind Yuanzheng Yuwen's body in the same position.
"What are you doing ?" Yuanzheng Yuwen asked gently.
"You still have wounds. " Say it stiffly.
"That was my wound since I was a child, it can't be healed. " Answer Yuanzheng Yuwen.
"I cannot believe that there is anything in this world that cannot be healed. " Take it with stubbornness.
He could hear that Yuanzheng Yuwen had only let out a light sigh, he began to flow his Qi into the young man's body.
It took a long time to ascertain Yuanzheng Yuwen's wound position, even if he knew he still felt doubt.
Cold sweat flowed from his hands and he plucked out his Qi from Yuanzheng Yuwen's body.
"And you will be wounded, if not treated immediately then your dantian will be damaged and your strength will slowly fall. " Say her with a slight tremble.
Very few people managed to survive after their Dantian was broken or even there were no survivors, most of them would explode.
"There's no way to do that, I've been looking for a way, lately. But didn't find anything. " Yuanzheng Yuwen said calmly, as if not surprised.
"Do you know already ? Why didn't you say it ? Although it can not be fully treated, but it can still make the delay wound enlarged until we managed to find a way. " Say her with a little anxiety.
Yuanzheng Yuwen had already considered his own family, how could he just sit and stand idly by looking at the young man in trouble ?
"I don't want to trouble you. After all, this wound is much older than you imagined. " Yuanzheng Yuwen said, trying to explain gently.
"I will try my best to find a way." Say it with a serious look.
He restored the young man's movement ability and he looked at Yuanzheng Yuwen.
"I'm going back to my room. " Surprisingly, he walked in the opposite direction.
His hands clenched tightly, his eyes slightly reddened. If he did not misjudge, then the lifespan that Yuanzheng Yuwen had was at least 1 year or 2 years away.
"Damn it, I'm so weak. " Take it with anger.
She went inside her room, closed the door of her room tightly and sat on the edge of her bed with reddened eyes.
His chest moved up and down, his breathing became unstable, he attempted to stare upwards and save his tears.
But, at the end of it all was still in vain. Tears that had been held since earlier, began to drip out uncontrollably.
"Will everyone near me go ?They're gonna leave me ? Is this the price I have to pay ?" He muttered while clenching his hands.
His voice trembled, he picked up the cup next to his and slammed it into the ground. He smashed the wooden table beside him in full force.
The wooden table turned to dust and he fell to his knees while shedding tears, he hugged himself with a trembling body.
Right now, Xue Fenghuang's look was similar to that of a child who needed protection. Seeing this makes everything more realistic.
One by one the people near him went, many came but many also left. They leave behind very good memories, but without a chance to repeat themselves.
He gripped his own chest, trying to eliminate the tightness that was on his chest.
After a while, she wiped her tears and stood up with an indescribable look.
"A person's arrival and departure is a certainty, but I still can't get me used to this. " Murm her while sighing.
He sat down and cleaned all the remaining tears and began to open one by one the treatment books he had.
He himself was not very talented in healing, much better in terms of poison. He spent his time just reading the treatment book wholeheartedly until night, without receiving the food he was given a few pills to.
After the sun started to sink, he slammed the book in his grasp with anger.
"Damn it ! What kind of book is this ?! Why can't I find anything related to someone's Dantian ?!" He muttered furiously.
He had read his entire book which was themed on medicine, there was a shabby book which was in the corner of his spatial ring, but not in his lyrics in the slightest.
He exhaled violently and walked out, his footsteps not stopping when he got outside.
He continued to step towards one of the deserted buildings, where there was a stone door that required a Special identifier to enter.
He took out his own identification mark that Long Tian Tang had given him. When the identification sign goes into the hole.
The door mechanism began to sound and the door began to open, at the entrance walk and pull out his identification mark.
The door began to close at a moderate speed. He walked inside and saw many wooden shelves twice his height filled with books.
Starting from the shiny to very dusty look is here, not everyone can get in here.
Within the Long Clan, there was a limit to getting into the library of the Clan.
He was not interested in martial arts book and directly walked towards the place of the book book about medicine.
He didn't see anyone here. After all, who would dare come here alone at night ? It's so quiet and dark.
He sat down at one of the tables after taking out more than ten books in his hands.
3 Hours later
He had changed seats several times to get a comfortable seat, because it was too cool to read, he did not realize that someone else had entered the library.
Now the man carrying the food tray was walking towards where Fenghuang was.
Fenghuang who was reading, felt that someone was approaching immediately stood up with great caution.
"It's me. " Say the man in white shirt softly.
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