Chapter 7: The Old Heart Disease

The stone prison remains unchanged, the door is not locked. During the day, no lights are lit, making it darker than at night

Yun Cai Zhen noticed and stepped forward, saying: "Young Master, rest assured, we will leave soon. Now, may I examine the injury?"

Wen Mi's expression stiffened as he realized he had lost his composure, and he said: "Lan Xiaochi?"

Microbial divergence says: "Cloud Doctor"

It seems innocent, yet acts ruthlessly, resembling its father

The physician quickly arrived with the Wei family, and naturally, the doctor invited by the Wei family was also a renowned physician

After finishing the microbe divergence, I regretted it, but if I continue to suppress my temper, I will inevitably suffer internal injuries. He said: "Your mother's matter is all a misunderstanding. She was not killed by you. The reason you fell ill is because... your elder brother secretly poisoned her."

There was a moment of helplessness and despondency in the microbe's divergence, when did this begin, and why am I completely unaware of it? ... What exactly has these twelve years been like ...

Wen Mi patted his shoulder and said, "There is still a way out, even if not entirely. First, stabilize the condition, and then it is also possible to seek medical treatment."

The resolute face of Weishengqi finally revealed a look of pain, but at that moment, I did not know! ... I ... I didn't even know when he started to fall ill! My God, what have I done over these twelve years!

At that time, he still had his mother to whom he could confide his sorrows

Weishengqi does not intend to explain, stating: "It is a personal matter; now that the issue is resolved, it does not represent the stance of Jiuwai Mountain"

The voice of the microbe is faint: "Is it impossible to cure? At any cost, it cannot be done?"

Wen Mi felt slightly relieved and said, "I see that Brother Qi has invited a doctor to the mountain, but is someone in the family ill? It just so happens that Cai Zhen is with me. If someone is indeed unwell, why not invite him to take a look?"

The doctor murmured: "There are two possibilities, one is congenital, and the other is due to foreign toxins, which accumulate over the years. Because the body's self-healing ability counteracts the toxicity, over time, the toxicity often mutates. There is no solution"

Yun Cai Zhen patted his shoulder and said, "You should marry a wife, have a bunch of children, and then you will forget about the events of those years"

Yun Caizhen said: "To receive a word of thanks from the head of the Wei Sheng family, I am indeed flattered. However, are you merely a burden? If it were not for me today, you would not even be able to enter the Nine Wei Mountain Gate."

Lan Xiaochi stood behind him, tsk tsk, the people from the Microbe family are truly naive. ... If I were to strike out at this moment ... . ... Even a peerless master would have to take a great tumble? Is this the difference between the righteous path and the evil way?

Microbe Divergence and the Book said: "First, stop his bleeding!"

Wen Mi smiled and said: "Indeed, indeed, friends are truly a stepping stone to open doors"

The micro-ceramic remains unmoved, while the micro-bacteria is enraged: "Did you hear that!"

The doctor said, "That is likely the latter."

Lan Xiaochi said: "The real culprit. Then you may leave slowly. No, I will still see you off, just in case your son's illness is inherited from your family..."

Weisheng Qi said: "There are matters at home, so I must ask you to leave. " This was a clear dismissal. Wen Mi then said: "Qi, when I arrived, I noticed that Weisheng Jing seemed to have had his tendons cut by someone."

The doctor noticed that he was in a bad mood and said: "The master and the young master must still have things to discuss. I will leave the medicine here. Please remember to keep applying ice and the medicine. If the blood washes away the medicine, just reapply it. In about half an hour, the bleeding should stop. The wound is very small, but it requires a bit of patience. There is no need to worry."

Yun Caizhen said: "You should have sent the patient over earlier; if it had been ten years ago, it would not have come to this"

Bu Hanchen responded with a sound, and Yun Caizhen turned back, saying: "The young master's illness will become increasingly severe"

Microbial divergence

Yun Caizhen said: "Just now, when the head of the Wei family mentioned Lan Fei, you lost your composure"

Weisheng Qishu said: "My adopted son is also my disciple. If I wish to expel him, I will do so. Do I still need the permission of the Immortal Heart Pavilion? My legs are my own, do I need your approval to descend the mountain? Furthermore, I cannot bear the title of friend from Pavilion Master Wen!"

Later, after his mother passed away and he was imprisoned in a stone cell, he ceased to fight. He became indifferent. His gaze and expression were filled with coldness and hatred

"How could this be?" Wei Shengqi took out the medicine for wounds, intending to stop the bleeding for him. However, just as the wound was cleaned, the blood quickly flowed out again. No, this is not normal.

Weisheng Qi thought for a moment and finally said: "Let him in. You come and help the young master with the medicine."

However, it must be said that such an extraordinary master is indeed remarkable. The poisonous stone forest of Mu Bingyan could not penetrate his protective aura. As he passed through the sentry at Fanghu Yongcui, no one noticed him except for Senluo, who was too busy to pay him any mind—there were still many more frog leaps to go.

The doctor did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly stepped forward to take the pulse. Afterward, he examined the wound, but after a long time, he could only furrow his brows and say: "This illness of the young master is quite peculiar."

Wen Mi certainly would not mind this. As he descended the mountain with Yun Cai Zhen, he smiled wryly and said, "Qi Xiong has a bad temper, which affects his friends, making them also have to watch others' expressions."

It was quite a feeling, and just then, Lan Xiaochi turned around and hugged Senluo's thigh, crying and sniffling: "Brother Senluo, you must not alert anyone. My father is like a mad dog; if he finds out that I brought Uncle Weisheng to Fanghu Yongcui, he will fly into a rage and bite... Speak up! You didn't agree to let me wipe my nose on you!"

Wei Shengqi said: "Thank you, Doctor Yun. Please take care of the subsequent medication. Jiuwai Mountain will send someone to pick it up at your door." He completely ignored Wen Mi.

Although Wei Shengqi's complexion remained pale, it was fortunate that there were indeed useful aspects. He cupped his fists towards Yun Caizhen and said: "Thank you for your trouble"

The reaction to the micro-ceramics was to cover the ears. There was an innate fear of the father, and one did not dare to show a look of annoyance. Thus, one covered the ears and chose not to listen

Wen Mi is smiling, yet her eyes reveal pain: "Thank you, you really know how to comfort people." You are stabbing my heart with a knife

He reached out his hand, and Wei Shengci shrank back. Wei Shengqi insisted, "Go! How long do you plan to hide here?"

Wen Mi said: "Please, do not speak anymore"

However, Weishengci did not react much; he was not interested in what Weishengqi was saying. Weishengqi said: "Did you hear my words? Over the years, it was my father who wronged you. Go outside."

Weishengqi said, "Was it like this before?" His voice trembled, in the past... In the past, he had never paid attention to it. The blood could not stop at all, and he could only say, "Don't move around, I will go find a doctor"

The sound of buzzing filled his ears, even though Wei Shengci did not want to listen. He began to wish that the person in front of him would leave, leaving him alone here. Wei Shengqi noticed his resistance and said: "Yu Ren is inherently cruel and cunning; she is a bad person! Moreover, Lan Fei has enemies everywhere. If you become his son-in-law, and later someone seeks revenge on him, killing him and his daughter, will you help or not? If you choose to help, can I just stand by and do nothing? We cannot risk the entire Wei Sheng family, do you understand?"

The old heart's ailment, for which there is no remedy

Wen Mi smiled wryly, but fortunately, his temperament had always been gentle, and he did not hold grudges. He simply said: "Where Brother Qi is going, I certainly cannot inquire. However, if he is heading to Fanghu Yongcui, I would like to ask, what has happened?"

The doctor said: "Master, the young master’s wound is minor and will not endanger his life. However, to completely cure this illness, I fear it may be... difficult."

Still no response from hetushu.com. Wei Shengqi casually picked up a section of iron chain, using it as a whip, and struck down. Wei Shengci trembled slightly, not daring to evade. Wei Shengqi had been teaching him martial arts since he was four years old. It goes without saying that he was strict, and he had endured his fair share of beatings

Moments later, Wen Mi and Yun Cai Zhen ascended Jiu Wei Mountain together

Then he rushed out, and the tightly furrowed brow of Wei Shengci finally relaxed. He then lowered his head, and the little wings left. Did I still scare her? The wound is bleeding, which is not surprising; every time I get hurt over the years, it bleeds incessantly. It is very annoying

Bu Hanchan looked troubled and said: "He... has gone back again"

Microceramics close their eyes, no longer wishing to hear any other sounds

Returning, without specifying where. But there is no need to say. Microbe Qi turned and headed towards the stone prison

Microbiome said: "When he was young... he did not have."

When she is serious, she is dignified and graceful, possessing a certain air of a noble lady from the feathered clan. Wei Shengqi snorted coldly, his expression displeased, yet he couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration—just look at the children from other families

In the depths of his heart, Wei Shengqi sighed, when suddenly the sound of cicadas outside broke the silence: "Master, the head of the Xianxin Pavilion, Wen Mi, requests an audience with the family head."

Micro-bio porcelain dodged his hand, then touched her back; the fabric was cool, which felt somewhat uncomfortable. At that moment, Micro-bio Qi finally realized something was wrong—Micro-bio porcelain's blood...! ... It seemed to be flowing too much!

Wei Shengqi finally asked, "How is she...?" Having not roamed the martial world for a long time, he truly did not know.

Bu Hanchan said: "Lord Wen stated that if the family head is unavailable, please convey to the family head that he has brought the divine physician Yun Caizhen along with him"

Yun Caizhen said: "No." When he said no, it was equivalent to sentencing to death

Microbial fermentation is a complex process

The head of the family is being overly polite

I have grown accustomed to the warmth of the riddle. After exchanging greetings, I said: "In recent days, I have heard that your adopted son has been expelled from the sect, and I have also heard that you have personally gone out. I am concerned for my friend and have come to check on him."

The microbe has fallen silent, ha, why is there still a faint glimmer of hope? He said: "I cannot rest easy about Xiao Ci, so I cannot see you off far."

Yun Caizhen said: "Is that so? I often feel the same way."

Wei Sheng nodded and waved his hand, signaling him to leave. Once the person had departed, he forced himself to muster some energy, applying the medicine as the doctor had instructed, while saying: "It is not that you cannot come here, but rather that you should come during your practice sessions. It is better to stay at Chih Wei Studio during regular times, as father has instructed to minimize disturbances. Is that alright?"

Microbiologist Wei Shengqi pulled down his hand and said: "Take me back to Chiwei Studio!"

Weisheng Qi felt his steps heavy, and it took a great effort to reach the door: "Xiao Ci." In the stone chamber, Weisheng Ci sat cross-legged, and upon seeing him, her gaze sparkled like stars, quickly glancing behind him.

Lan Xiaochi accompanied him all the way to the edge of Fanghu Yongcui, bowing and saying: "Uncle Weisheng, thank you for your trouble" with a sincere tone

The annoyance in Wei Shengci's eyes finally became apparent, while Wei Shengqi suppressed the impulse to strike him, tearing open his clothing under his disdainful gaze. The wound was not large, yet blood continued to flow.

Yun Cai Zhen returned the favor, and a group of people headed towards the stone prison. Wei Sheng Ci heard someone approaching, and it was Wei Sheng Qi accompanied by two strangers, which caused him considerable distress in that moment

The heart of Wei Shengqi felt a slight heaviness, and worse news followed. Yun Cai Zhen said: "After returning, I will prepare the medicine. Continuing to take it may lead to improvement. The young master currently only shows symptoms when injured, which is due to his profound internal strength suppressing the toxins. However, as time goes on, even if he does not suffer external injuries, he may still experience internal bleeding. Once internal bleeding occurs, it is difficult to stop it"

Since her arrival, he has begun to stare at the entrance of the stone prison again, and he has started to hope once more... But now... will she never come again?

Weishengqi heard this and his expression became quite unpleasant. He asked, "What is the reason for this?"

Look at his wound

The terrible emotions of the microbe have all erupted: "Not seen."

He placed some crushed ice while speaking, applying medicine and icing the wound on the micro-ceramic. The micro-ceramic disliked having someone moving around him, but with his father present, he did not dare to resist

No one. The disappointment in his eyes is evident

Micro Porcelain lowered her head, and Micro Diver said: "Little Porcelain, she is not as simple as you imagine. He approaches you only for the 'Classic of the Extraordinary Meridians'. She is a Feather Person, the daughter of Blue Fei! You cannot call someone like Blue Fei your father, do you understand?"

Micro porcelain did not turn her face away, reaching out to apply medicine on herself. Micro porcelain refused and continued, "Xiao Ci, there are many girls. When the time comes, father will find a few lively and lovely ones for you to choose from at will. You are not small anymore; it is time for you to start a family and establish a career."

I found myself unable to focus on my training, as her smile, her voice, and her scent replayed in my mind over and over again

He was taken aback, hurried over a few steps, and indeed, his clothes were all stained red. ... This ...! ... Impossible! He said: "Let me see your injury!"

Micro porcelain finally opened the outer robe, hetushu.com.com allowed him to take a look. Yun Cai Zhen observed for a while, signaling Bu Han Chan to stop the ice compress, and then took two bottles of medicine: "Please use the powder bottle to clean the wound, and the pills in the white bottle are for internal use. Here is a paste for stopping the bleeding, to be applied externally."

At first, he kept staring at the entrance of the stone prison, thinking that perhaps one day, his mother would come looking for him. As time passed, he gradually understood that what happened that night was indeed real. From then on, his right hand became a nightmare. Thus, his gaze slowly grew cold. He no longer held any expectations, nor was there anything left to wait for

This whip certainly hurts, the iron chain is rough, and the skin has been scraped open, with beads of blood seeping out. He reached out to touch the wound, his face showing impatience—having been beaten, can you leave now?

Weisheng's expression was cold as he said: "No need! Remember this, from now on, the Weisheng family and you will have nothing to owe each other. If we meet again, it will only lead to mutual destruction"

The boy on the microbe replacement bed spent an entire afternoon healing his injuries. It was far more complex than what Lan Xiaochi described as "a little bit of skill." Each acupoint had to be opened with skill, and a slight misstep could lead to mutual injury. He sweated profusely, but fortunately, his skills were profound, so it was not too strenuous.

Weishengqi said: "It is not my doing." After some thought, he added: "Although he has been expelled, no one in the Jiuwai Mountain area will harm him. It should be the work of Lan Fei's daughter, Lan Xiaochi."

She thought so, yet she still obediently acted as his protector. It was not until evening that the last acupoint was finally opened. Wei Shengqi did not want to linger in Fanghu Yongcui any longer, as this place always made him feel uncomfortable. After completing his cultivation, he immediately stood up and prepared to leave. Lan Xiaochi said, "I will see you off. Old man Bingyan, the rest is up to you."

Wei Shengqi said: "The intention is straightforward." In the Immortal Heart Pavilion, the entire martial world does not give this face except for Mount Jiuwei.

However, this complexion is certainly not going to improve

The Weisheng family possesses exceptionally powerful martial arts, and the Xianxin Pavilion has always dispatched people to monitor their movements. However, the Weisheng family is known for their fiery temper, and upon discovering this, they became furious and turned hostile. Fortunately, they neither resort to treacherous schemes nor harbor ambitions to contend for supremacy in the martial world. Moreover, there are no foolish individuals who would dare to provoke or offend them, thus for the time being, there is a state of peace.

Weisheng Qi left smoothly and headed straight back to Jiwei Mountain. However, Weisheng Ci was not at Chiwei Studio, and Weisheng Qi's expression darkened: "Did I not instruct you to place the young master at Chiwei Studio before leaving? Where is he?"

With a slight ache in her heart, she sat beside him and said: "She is gone, you should no longer think of her. She is not suitable for you"