C117 Still a piece of trash

"Since everyone is so worried, this old man will tell everyone the news that I mentioned!" Seeing that the lot of them were not choosing between good and bad, and were only concerned with the big issue of life and death, Duanmu Weili could only laugh and help them make their decision.

"Old Devil, hurry up and say it!" When could Murong Badao's anxious temper be changed?

"The good news is that the child is fine and does not dare to say anything about it in the future. But at least he can continue to live on and live on happily. Everyone, please rest assured!" Duanmu Godly Doctor stroked his beard and comforted everyone.

His words made it seem like he was trying to tell everyone that Situ Wuchi, the third young master, did not do any fatal damage to him because of the poison her mother was infected with. This was the best news, it had to be known that even the genius doctor Duanmu Weili himself was helpless against this poison. Even the genius doctor did not know where the poison had gone to or whether it was a hidden danger, but at least he had determined that the poison had completely disappeared from Murong Fenghuang's body.

Therefore, a reasonable countermeasure was taken. It was possible to suspect that the poison had somehow entered the body of Gongsun Ze Tian, who was still a fetus in his womb.

One aspect of today's physical examination is to diagnose the possibility. Fortunately, the heavens were blessed and the good news was obtained. That poison did not cause the child's death.

"Sigh, if you accept, then this old man will tell you some bad news!" When he said these words, Duanmu Weili felt a little regretful and sorrowful.

"Currently, the third young master's condition isn't very good, and the poison has still entered his body. Although there aren't many poisons and they aren't enough to bring about a fatal injury, there will still be a certain amount of suffering. This means that in the future, when the child grows up, he will be suffering from more of this kind of suffering." While he was saying that, Duanmu Weili's expression became extremely heavy, everyone could hear the words' the situation is serious' on his face, they did not speak anymore, and quietly listened to what Duanmu Godly Doctor had to say.

After pausing for a moment, Duanmu Weili continued, "This is not a general sense of illness or pain. Once the child has a disease, he will feel a feeling of being hot and cold, cold to the bone when he is cold, and blood like magma when he is hot. Everyone can imagine that even an average adult might not be able to endure this kind of pain, let alone such a big baby! "

Everyone present were speechless, the living room was dead silent, no one knew if it was because of Duanmu Weili's words, but they maintained a terrified expression, as if they wanted to say something but were unable to.

"I know what you want to ask. You don't have to ask, I'll tell you clearly, there's nothing I can do about it, I have no way to treat the side effects of this poison, and even more so, there's no way to get rid of it. This poison might accompany him for the rest of his life!" Duanmu Weili seemed to clearly understand why everyone looked like they wanted to say something, but didn't wait for them to ask, and directly explained them.

"However, you can be at ease. The third young master might only be able to live for twenty years, and the sickness and pain will only be able to accompany him for twenty years." Duanmu Weili's pained expression became even more intense.

"Senior Duanmu, what is this solution? Didn't you just say that Little San would live on happily?" Situ Qingtian hurriedly asked, puzzled.

"This is the next question I want to ask. I don't know if it is due to the strange poison, but the meridians in the third young master's body have already been blocked. This kind of blockage is equivalent to announcing that the child will never be able to train for the rest of his life." Most of the people doing this are just training their martial arts. Do you all understand what it means to have your meridians blocked for a martial artist? " Duanmu Godly Doctor looked around and revealed another unbelievable piece of information.

"Can't I use external force to open the blocked meridian?" A Situ Family Elder asked.

"You can ask Murong Badao about this, he should be deeply impressed!" Duanmu Weili did not give an answer, but looked at Murong Badao, and said something that no one could understand. After all, Murong Badao did not know how to cure people, so how could he know what was going on?

Back then, when my Phoenix Junior High School had this poison, my meridians also had blockages. I tried to open it using an external force, but the moment I touched the meridians in Phoenix's body, I realized that her meridians became extremely weak. They were not weak at all, as if they would completely shatter upon contact. If there was such a poison in Xiao Sanzi's body, then there was no need to think about using any external force. Even if Xiao Sanzi's meridians were opened, they would probably be completely destroyed! At the same time, I also can't practice martial arts anymore! " Murong Badao said in a low voice, and looking at his serious expression, it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

"So, the meridians of the third young master made it impossible for him to cultivate any martial arts. Since he can't practice martial arts, then what can he use to resist and suppress the pain caused by the poison?" The prerequisite for me to say that I can live is that he can practice martial arts and cultivate to become stronger in order to resist the pain and suffering of this poison. Otherwise, an ordinary person will suffer a great deal of damage to his own Yuan Power after enduring such a difficult disease and the direct consequence would be that his life will not be long. " Duanmu Weili explained in detail, but the content was hard to accept.

This situation was somewhat paradoxical. Being poisoned led to the torture of illness, and suffering from illness required cultivation techniques such as inner strength to suppress and resist it. Then, the poison would cause one's meridians to become blocked and they would not be able to practice cultivation techniques. Most importantly, Duanmu Weili still did not have the ability to cure this poison.

"Don't think that's it. I still have to say the third bad news!" It seems that Duanmu Weili wanted to completely crush everyone present to death today.

"There's more?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Yes, also, everyone knows that becoming a illusionist requires a strong mental strength and also the power of the Fantasy Heart that requires the circulation of the meridians in the body, while the power of the Fantasy Heart is similar to the inner strength of the Zhen Qi used in martial arts, so the power of the Fantasy Heart also needs to flow through the meridians, and the third young master's meridians are like this, not even able to cultivate martial skills, let alone the power of the Fantasy Heart." Duanmu Weili did not directly say the third piece of bad news, but directly said the matter regarding the illusionist, which made everyone puzzled. Although the majority of the people here were cultivators, there were real illusionist, such as the Great Clan Elder of the Situ Family, a person who hid his abilities well, but even if they weren't illusionist, they still knew that illusions required mental strength and mental strength, so what did all of this have to do with the third person?

(Note: Mental Energy and Fantasy Heart Force are similar to the spiritual force and magic power that Western magicians train in.)

"Calm down everyone, I know what the crowd is questioning. I will continue to say, Third Young Master is born with a strong mental strength, and he is not as strong as the average baby. In my opinion, he is at least at the level of a High Rank illusionist. Initially, this was a huge blessing, because this proves that Xiao San will definitely become a illusionist, this is unquestionable, but right now, it is another extremely terrifying thing for him, because his meridians are blocked and he cannot cultivate in illusion techniques, but his mental strength is a burden, because a strong mental strength will enlarge the pain infinitely. "

"For example, if Xiao San is an ordinary person's Spirit Force, then perhaps the pain caused by illness would be at the same level as having an amputated arm, but if the Spirit Force reaches this level, then the pain brought by illness can only be described as terrifying. It's definitely better than being chopped into pieces alive. "Of course, my metaphor may not be accurate, but the pain must be several times more intense. At the very least, it shouldn't be at the level of one plus one."

The reason why Duanmu Weili could determine how strong Xiao San's mental strength was, was because he had a Spirit Detection Ring. Because some of the patients he treated were from the illusionist, and sometimes needed to treat their injuries using Spirit Power, with the help of the Imperial Overwatch Council, he created such a Spirit Power Detection Ring for Xiao San alone, in order to be able to detect and treat the patient's spirit energy at any time.

However, this level of Mental Energy was still unable to accurately detect Gongsun Zaitian's current level of Spiritual Energy. Duanmu Godly Doctor had underestimated the current level of Spiritual Energy that Gongsun Zaitian had reached.

"Stupid old fart, I might as well call you 'lost star'. Ever since you poisoned the phoenix, you have not heard a single piece of good news from your mouth!" Murong Badao said bitterly.

"Well, you think I want to say that? However, this is indeed the case with Xiao San. What good is it for me to hide this from you? " Duanmu Weili shrugged his hands helplessly, he was still feeling extremely pained that he was unable to treat this kind of illness.

"Is there really no solution?" Situ Qingtian asked, still unwilling to give up.

"No, to be honest, this old man is truly worthy of his title. As expected of my family, I owe your Situ Family a great debt, but if there is the slightest possibility, even if I were to use my old life to exchange for it, I would still not bat an eyelid." Duanmu Weili said in a serious tone.

However, these words were spoken from the bottom of his heart. Thinking about Situ Qingtian's father back then, Duanmu Weili did not succeed in healing him. Since Murong Fenghuang's poison could be detoxified this time, it actually had nothing to do with the old man. Until now, he was still completely confused by the mist. Furthermore, there was the fact that he was unable to cure the Third Young Master of Situ Family. It could be said that Duanmu Weili owed the Situ Family three generations, and that he was the descendant of an old friend.

"Senior Duanmu, do not say you owe anyone in Situ Family, nothing, the death of my father and mother can only be blamed on the enemy for their poison being too ruthless, you did not know how to cure them, and you have to thank me for the Phoenix Sect, at least you are willing to come here to help, but based on this, my Situ Family owes you, and you do not owe us family anything!" Situ Qingtian stood up and said to Duanmu Weili with a serious face.

Good, that's right, old man, you do not owe us anything, but we do owe you everything, you do not need to feel guilty about what happened to Xiao San, it is fate for everyone to live, do you think that if Xiao San was able to successfully come into this world, he would not die from the fighting? And right now, all of this may not be a bad thing. At the very least, it can give this little brat a peaceful and comfortable life. He does not need to participate in wars, conspiracies, and battles! " When Murong Badao heard his own son-in-law's words, he had a very strong feeling, and faintly felt that this kind of life was the best for Little San.

"Mm, Patriarch Murong is right. No one would do anything to someone who doesn't have the slightest ability. That would be meaningless. Perhaps this life is the right outcome for him!" The Great Elder started to speak in a timely manner.

"I know that you are trying to comfort me, but as a doctor, it is a kind of guilt for not being able to cure the patient. Since the patient died due to the doctor's own reasons, shouldn't the doctor be able to calm down? Would he only say 'do his best' to the patient's family members and then forget about it? Such a doctor is not a qualified doctor, much less a doctor! " Duanmu Weili did not appreciate his kindness, but he was still very stubborn.

No one answered, at least they were immersed in grief. Maybe it was because they recalled Situ Qingtian's father, or maybe they were deeply moved by the experiences of the third young master. Thinking back to Duanmu Weili's words, everyone deeply admired this old man. No matter what his medical skills were, at the very least, his medical ethics deserved everyone's admiration.

The diagnosis had come to an end, but no one noticed that Murong Fenghuang, who usually talked the most, had not said a single word or asked any questions since he started speaking. It was as if the person lying in the basket wasn't her child. Of course, under such an atmosphere, no one had the mood to think about why such a situation would occur.

Of course, a special person was born in the Situ Family, he had a short lifespan, was trash, was sickly, but because of his identity and experiences, he became a taboo existence, because there were always three powers backing him up. The Situ Family, the Murong Family and the Imperial Overwatch Council, especially the Imperial Overwatch Council, would have an unforgiving relationship with him on the road ahead.

"He's still a piece of trash!" Gongsun Zaitian, who had been listening to the conversation of the crowd, sighed emotionally in his heart.