Almost without much thought, Beisitian is definitely going to choose to trust Desan. One reason is her understanding of him during this ti, and another is because she holds so sort of "do or die" ntality.
No one has been able to help her all these years, especially in the field of dicine. Only Bei Jiale was involved in discussions, but Bei Jiale’s mind was sotis occupied with his own influences, inevitably impacting his level of involvent. In all these years, the two hadn’t really co up with anything.
Now, since Desan can see the issue at a glance, maybe he also has a solution.
After listening to Beisitian, Desan was left completely stunned. In all his years of practicing dicine, he had never heard of such a bizarre genetic disorder.
"Blood incompatibility, spirit complent..." Desan muttered, tilting his head, "This isn’t really a contradiction, but when it appears in two individuals simultaneously, it seems very contradictory."
He stressed the word ’seems’.
Beisitian was taken aback, seems?
"Yes, seems! Blood and spirit are actually unrelated. Blood does not affect spirit, and similarly, spirit does not affect blood, so there is no contradiction here." Desan said.
Beisitian was stunned, her gaze drifting through the glass to see the three children playing in the yard, a sense of realization dawning upon her. Such a simple concept, how had she confused it?
If that’s the case, could it be broken down and solved individually?
Realizing this possibility, Beisitian’s heart began to race.
"But since it simultaneously appears in the sa two individuals, there might be so connection after all." Desan frowned, saying.
Wei Zhongxun, listening on the side, was full of question marks, "Old De, first you say it’s not related, then you say there might be a connection, is it related or not?"
Desan, who looks about forty, slightly hunchbacked and sowhat sleazy, is called ’Old De’ by Wei Zhongxun by instinct, and Desan doesn’t mind; he thinks it’s a sowhat young title.
Desan rolled his eyes at him, unwilling to explain further, and turned to ask Beisitian, "Do you understand what I an?"
Beisitian nodded. Desan initially spoke of the unrelated aspect between blood and spirit, later referring to the complentary and contradicting occurrences observed in an individual.
"Third Doctor, do you have a solution?" Beisitian asked.
Desan shook his head, "A solution isn’t sothing that can be figured out quickly, and besides, your ability is slightly above mine. You’re just too close to the situation, so I think solving it ultimately falls to you."
Beisitian bowed her head upon hearing him, aware that a solution wouldn’t co quickly, still unable to avoid feeling disappointed.
Desan considered suggesting discussing the matter with Brother Qiao but decided otherwise. Issues like this are highly private and confidential to her, and she doesn’t want too many people to know about it.
Yet for such a condition, pooling ideas would be ideal, as everyone views problems differently and thus proposes different solutions.
Speaking of which, there are very few people at her level to brainstorm with, making finding discussion partners rather challenging.
On that thought, Desan sighed.
"There’s always a way; the children are still young, so we have ti." Desan said.
Hearing Desan say ’we’, Beisitian smiled gratefully, realizing Desan wants to go through this together with her.
"Third Doctor, would you be willing to join Qingyu as an Honored Guest Elder?" Beisitian sincerely invited.
Being an Honored Guest Elder and an external Mystic Doctor are entirely different concepts. While the external Mystic Doctor has so freedom, they still have to obey the senior ranks’ dispatch.
An Honored Guest Elder, however, enjoys high freedom, with senior orders being optional to accept or reject, akin to holding a leisurely title, receiving high privileges without doing much.
For those not interested in power, this position is ideal.
Desan chuckled, "Will you provide als?"
Beisitian laughed, "Yes, plenty of als."
"Haha, then no problem at all! Providing with als is all that matters!"
Thus, Qingyu gained a new mber, whose presence holds significant weight.
Wei Zhongxun wasn’t particularly surprised; Qingyu is a great place for Desan, with its relations being uncomplex and its personnel composition simple. Beisitian, as the head of the family, is quite approachable, making it more of a big family than a faction.
As for Qingyu, with the addition of Desan’s Great Power, the overall strength took another leap forward.
Aside from Little Yu Zhu, Jiang Mingzhong, and Jiang Xin within the faction, he and Tian Zhi can create Spiritual Talismans, and Beisitian and Desan are truly extraordinary Great Powers!
Tian Zhi was filled with emotion; Qingyu was finally growing strong. The master went out this ti and brought back a Great Power as a new mber. When’s the next outing?
Tomorrow is the final showdown for the Qin Family. Qin Xinyu steadied his spirit, reviewing everything in his mind, especially any sches Qin Youwei might produce.
That night, Beisitian received a call from Bei Jiale.
"Where have you gone?!" Beisitian said, nearly gritting her teeth.
She rushed into that small warehouse looking for Bei Jiale, but she couldn’t find him at all, ending up stuck there herself.
Later, after eting Elder Qiao, he sent people to look but found no trace of Bei Jiale. She had run off without a hint of where she went.
Beisitian was genuinely helpless about this crazy girl darting around like an eel, impossible for anyone to catch.
"Don’t get angry, don’t get angry, I had to leave short notice, but I wasn’t lying when I said there was paradise. That’s the Ghost Doctor Mysterious Scripture--do you know the Ghost Doctor existed during those two hundred years of void history?" Bei Jiale’s cheerful voice ca.
"Two hundred years of void history?" Beisitian paused.
"Yeah, otherwise I wouldn’t run far away for nothing. Those two hundred years of void history might unravel the Bei Family’s origins mystery. I have another clue, so I’m not coming back yet; I’ll leave the Ghost Doctor matters to you, hanging up now!"
"Wait, didn’t you say you were going for so jungle adventure...?" Beisitian heard the beeping sound, instantly filled with frustration, thinking of catching Bei Jiale later!
Hanging up, Beisitian heaved a sigh of relief, thankful Bei Jiale was alright. But not finding her was truly worrying.
Mrs. Qin overheard outside, chuckling and shaking her head; Beisitian cared deeply for Bei Jiale but refused to admit it. Only Bei Jiale could stir her temper to jump, an interesting side of Beisitian in Mrs. Qin’s view.
Ghost Doctor...
Previously, Beisitian hadn’t researched this elder much because Qiao Hongjie clearly didn’t intend to say more. Now she must delve into it, wondering if there could really be clues.
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