Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter 55 I’ve never seen your illness

“Wait. I’ve been smart since I was a child. What’s the relationship with my father? My talent was born with me. Even if my father is not Elder from Chang Jing Zhai, I am also a genius…”

Dongfang Yi said so, Zhao Fei and Lao Sun did not interrupt him, watching him brag about himself, until he finished speaking, Zhao Fei patted twice perfunctorily.

“Well, you are amazing.”

The old grandson is a little doubtful whether his own decision is correct. Such a person, who is not calm in his personality, can really cure the Young Master? Could it be someone else’s fake?

In the midst of this worry and the mutual conflict between the two, a group of people came to the house where Sun’s family was located. The old Sun was attentive. Although it was still sunny noon, he arranged for someone to take Zhao Fei and Dongfang Yi to rest and delivered hot water. With meals, they didn’t blindly invite them to see a doctor, but it made people’s favorability increased a lot.

One day passed, and the two finally met Sun Fu, the head of the Sun family, and the young Young Master Sun Ting’an who was lying on the bed immobile.

Dongfang Art proficiently drove everyone away, leaving only Zhao Fei and Sun Ting’an in the room.

“Young Master Sun Xiao, are you uncomfortable?” Dongfang Art really didn’t feel anything wrong, and didn’t know why Sun Ting’an stayed in bed, except that his head could go back and forth.

Sun Ting’an was surprised: “Hey, didn’t Uncle Sun tell you? You look so young, maybe you came to our Sun’s house to cheat money.”

Master Sun Xiao Young’s words sound simple, but they really make people unhappy.

No wonder he was this way. During the first few years of this strange disease in his body, there have been various people who came to cheat money. Father and Uncle Sun were eager to save themselves and had no ability to discern. They were cheated of a lot of money. The illness has not improved either.

Seeing more and more doctors, the body did not see any effect. Sun Ting’an could only follow the signals sent by his body and stay still in bed.

“I’m sorry, it’s not the same as you think,” Zhao Fei suddenly felt that he could give Dongfang Yi the title of smiling tiger: “It was the old grandson who asked me where I was, and then hijacked me and brought me here.”

Dongfang Art itself didn’t want to take this order. Sun Ting’an didn’t look like there was a big problem, so he immediately wanted to throw his sleeves away: “If you don’t want to see a doctor, it’s natural to say, I’ll go now, so I won’t delay your time. .”

“Wait.” Before Dongfang Art turned around, Sun Ting’an spoke, “You are the talented pill refining teacher, Changjingzhai’s Oriental Art?”

“Yes, it’s right here.” Dongfang Yi found that Sun Ting’an knew him. It shouldn’t have been in bed for many years, and the problem shouldn’t be a big deal.

Sun Ting’an on the bed bit her lip unwillingly, and said respectfully to Dongfang Yi: “I beg Mr. Dongfang to see my illness.”

Even if he hasn’t gotten up from bed for many years, he still knows the name of Dongfang Art. After all, the family will send people to experience it, and send back information from various places and read it to him. It can be regarded as compensation for his strange illness. Bar.

Legend has it that he extinguished the oriental art of the city’s Chang Jingzhai. At a young age, he awakened the purple natal pill fire and became an intermediate pill refining master. What he didn’t know was that after half a year of marriage, the oriental art had already received advanced pill refining. The teacher’s certificate is a genuine senior pill refining teacher.

Ask such a promising pill refining teacher to take action. Is this lucky or unfortunate for own?

Dongfang Art realized that Sun Ting’an still wanted to cure his own disease. Healers were kind and saved a life. Maybe it would make his own strength grow, so he decided to stay.

“Let’s talk about it first, what is the situation, and how long has it been.”

Sun Ting’an nodded: “No problem, but I need to eat something first.”After speaking, a maid knocked on the door and came in. With three dishes of food, she bowed slightly to Dongfang Yi and Zhao Fei. She knelt by Sun Ting’an’s bed and fed her food bit by bit.

Dongfang Yi and Zhao Fei can’t be considered shocked, they can only be said to be dumbfounded.

After a full half-time, Sun Ting’an finally finished eating.

“Master Sun Xiao Young… Didn’t you eat just now.”

Just one hour after noon, they were the one who came to Sun Ting’an’s room just after eating. It didn’t make sense that Sun Ting’an asked him to see the doctor before he had a meal.

“I have eaten food at noon,” Sun Ting Anguo really had eaten food as expected by the two of them. “But my illness is that I need to eat all the time.”

Sun Ting’an frowned. He really hadn’t heard of this disease. He had only heard of a kind of Medicine Pill that could not eat for three to five days or half a month after taking Medicine Pill, but he had never heard of a disease that requires constant eating.

This is simply too interesting.

“Tell me carefully.”

As soon as Dongfang Yi’s words were spoken, Sun Ting’an fell into the memory and began to tell his own story.

“I don’t know when it started, but suddenly again, when I was in cultivation, I couldn’t condense True Qi.”

“Can’t freeze?”

This is the first time that Dongfang Art has heard of this situation.

“Yes, as soon as it condenses, he will naturally dissipate, and I think it has never appeared before. This is just the beginning, and then it has become more serious. My body is exhausted. At first, I feel hungry from time to time. In the end, As long as the breath is running, you will feel emptiness, this body seems to be sucked dry, and you can only eat non-stop.”

“In the future, it is like this, not just running Cultivation Technique, I will feel a great consumption if I even move it.”

This situation is really appalling, and it took a while for the two to accept this statement, which is indeed puzzling.

Dongfang Art is better, Zhao Fei is completely confused, there is still this kind of disease in the world? Sure enough, the world is no wonder.

At the same time, Oriental Art recalled some medical records and pill recipes he had seen, and got Sun Ting’an’s pulse with one hand.

Sure enough, Sun Ting’an’s pulse is much higher than that of ordinary people, but it is more powerful. If it hadn’t been for learning the method of virtual reality with his father recently, I really can’t feel that there is anything wrong with Sun Ting’an’s pulse. Why didn’t so many doctors study the problem before?

Sun Ting’an has seen countless doctors after lying in bed for so many years, and he has long been able to see through the expressions of doctors, and the expression on Dongfang Yi’s face is something he has never seen before.

The expression seemed to say: Interesting.

Maybe… he is my savior…

Thinking about this, Sun Ting’an couldn’t help but get excited, and ask a person who has been unable to walk for many years. Suddenly someone tells him that I can help you, but it may not be successful. You will also rush to tell him that I am willing.

“A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?” Dongfang Art asked, thinking everything in his heart.

“Young Master Dongfang said bluntly that I have seen many doctors over the years, and I am not afraid of everything.” Sun Ting’an replied firmly.