The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Only Jun Yueze looked indifferent and nodded, "Yes, when I was eight years old, I was kidnapped by my parents' enemies and forced to take a medicine. This medicine made my Dantian shrink and unable to practice, all my muscles and veins Fracture melts."

"Ah--!" Xiao Wan exclaimed, tears swirling in her eyes. She hadn't thought about it. The young master had suffered such a pain.

Xiyue did not care about these things that had passed, but continued: "But your veins have returned to normal later? How did you recover?"

LaCrosse shook his head. "I don't know. The medicine made me very painful. I fainted. When I woke up, my meridians returned to normal, but my legs can no longer walk, and Dantian has completely shrunk and disappeared. , I can’t practice any more. But my mind has become sober, especially for some elements in the air, I can clearly capture..."

Xiyue listened carefully, then the brows became more and more tight, and his expression was full of disbelief.

Finally, Ji Weicheng, who had been reticent, couldn't help but ask: "Miss Xiyue, what kind of disease is the young master? You... can you save?"

Xi Yue bent her fingers and tapped the edge of the bed gently.

Instead of answering Ji Weicheng's words, she took Jun Yueze's hand and entered a small amount of Muzhiyuan into it.

The powerful vitality of Muzhiyuan makes Jun Yueze's complexion improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dead air that had been hovering above his head seemed to dissipate a lot.

"All right! Young Master's face is much better!" A Qing exclaimed excitedly, "Miss Xiyue, you are so amazing!"

Xiyue said indifferently: "Don't be too happy, this is nothing but a cure for the symptoms."

She looked at Jun Yueze, her eyes flickered for a moment, and she said in a deep voice: "If I said, before I treat you, I need to open your body, even my head for examination, would you?"

"Dissection...dissection of the body and the head?!" A Qing and Xiaowan changed color, "Do we have to dissect the brain? This, even if the Mahayana monk was dissected, he would not necessarily survive, let alone the young master. Such a weak body! Miss Xiyue, is there really only one way?"

Qing Luan snorted coldly: "What's so great about cutting off my head, our lady has already operated on Venerable Huiyue. Hum, lonely!"

Xi Yue didn't pay attention to them, but looked at Jun Yueze.

Jun Yueze nodded and said, "Okay, when will it start?"

The voice of the youth is very calm, without pretentious calmness, no fear, restlessness, only calmness of life and death.

A light smile appeared on Xiyue’s face, “The sooner the better, but your body is too weak to be able to withstand the risk of surgery, so three days later. You have to listen to my words and take care of yourself in these three days, I don’t What you let you do, what you don’t let you eat, what you don’t let you touch, you can’t do it all, have you heard?"

Jun Yueze smiled and nodded: "Well, I will follow the doctor's advice."

Mrs. Yun from the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Yue'er, you are really welcome to talk to your cousin!"

"Grandmother?" Xi Yue discovered that Mrs. Yun was even in the house.

She walked to Mrs. Yun and asked curiously: "Cousin? Which cousin?"

Mrs. Yun looked at Jun Yueze and smiled at Xi Yue.

Xi Yue was frightened: "You said that Mr. Jun is my cousin?! How is it possible? His surname is Jun, not Anling!"