However, for a martial arts master like Su Xuan, this is actually not very difficult.
After all, the concept of blood and energy flow in the human body boils down to a simple principle: if it flows, it doesn’t hurt; if it hurts, it doesn’t flow.
As Primordial Qi entered the man’s body, Su Xuan quickly discovered that the cause of the coma was a blood clot above the acupoint Baihui. This is what the dical community refers to as a cerebral infarction.
This type of illness is actually quite dangerous. Typically, you need to draw out the clotted blood at the top of the head with a syringe. However, extracting this blood is risky; if not done properly, it could lead to death.
But for soone of Su Xuan’s level, this task wasn’t very hard. He wrapped the True Qi around several ridians above the Baihui acupoint, then used Primordial Qi to disperse the clotted blood. As the clotted blood gradually dissipated, Su Xuan withdrew the Primordial Qi.
When he retracted the Primordial Qi, the man suddenly coughed and surprisingly regained consciousness.
"This, this..."
In that mont, the Qilin’s mother and sister were completely astonished. How was this possible? It was simply miraculous. It’s important to know that they hadn’t yet gathered enough money for the surgery fee, which is why Qilin’s father was kept here. The doctor had said there was only a fifty percent chance of recovery, yet Su Xuan easily treated him. Isn’t that quite extraordinary?
Gu Xiyin was equally shocked. This was the first ti she realized just how powerful Su Xuan was. It far exceeded her imagination. The issue of cerebral infarction is still a significant challenge in modern dicine.
But Su Xuan had resolved it so handily, leaving her in awe, truly curious about how Su Xuan managed to do it.
"Let him take this. Don’t eat too much at; his blood fat is too high!"
Su Xuan gently reminded them, and upon hearing this, Gu Xiyin was extrely astonished and thought, ’This is just incredibly amazing.’
"Thank you, thank you, benefactor, thank you!"
Undoubtedly, Su Xuan was a real benefactor to them, having genuinely helped solve a major problem that had long plagued them.
The fifty percent probability seed high at first glance but was still considerably dangerous. Their family had only two breadwinners, and one had already died. They feared the other might follow. At this mont, the mother and daughter were at a loss.
Initially, the family was in an unprecedented crisis, feeling as if there was no hope in life. At their most desperate mont, Su Xuan’s appearance completely changed their lives. When Su Xuan saved Qilin’s father, he thoroughly altered the family’s fate.
"What happened to ?"
Qilin’s father was quite oblivious to what occurred. He only rembered feeling a surge of energy hit his head upon hearing the tragic news of his son, followed by a buzzing sensation in his brain. Then, he went completely blank and acted entirely out of sorts.
"Old man, you’re finally awake. You really scared us. Please don’t collapse. If you go down, what will Ling’er and I do?"
The old lady said with a worried expression. In hindsight, she felt extrely fortunate since the doctor’s treatnt plan wasn’t optimistic, and now that Su Xuan saved him, she was naturally grateful.
"Please, don’t be polite to , Uncle and Aunt. Accept the change as it cos. The dead cannot be brought back to life. I believe Qilin’s spirit would not want you to damage your health because of him. Qilin was a hero."
Su Xuan spoke softly as the old couple nodded, tears streaming down their faces. When they suddenly learned about their son’s death, they felt devastated, but as Su Xuan said, the dead cannot co back to life. Once soone dies, they are truly gone, with no chance of coming back.
"Young man, thank you truly. Without you, my family might have completely fallen apart."
Qilin’s father looked at Su Xuan gratefully. After a lengthy conversation, Su Xuan learned that Qilin’s surna was Yu, and he was called Yu Qilin. To be honest, the na sounded rather imposing. Yu Qilin’s father was nad Yu Dazhu, and the sister was Yu Lingling.
"No need to be polite, Uncle and Aunt. This is my small token of appreciation. Please accept it!"
Su Xuan said as he took out a bag containing one hundred thousand in cash.
"This, this is unacceptable. Young man, you have already helped us so much. We can’t accept this, really!"
Yu Dazhu quickly said. Truth be told, the help Su Xuan had already provided made them profoundly grateful. Experiencing a brush with death makes one cherish life even more.
After experiencing what had just happened, Yu Dazhu was still deeply moved, and reflecting on it, he felt a sense of lingering fear. If he had truly collapsed, what would have happened then? His daughter was still in school, and his wife had always been a housewife, with no ans to earn a livelihood.
Therefore, being able to survive without spending much money was already incredibly fortunate for him, leaving him feeling very satisfied and fulfilled.
"Uncle, please accept it. It’s not much!"
Su Xuan had learned from Gu Xiyin that Yu Dazhu’s family’s living conditions were not very good. They had bought a house previously and relied on Yu Qilin’s salary to pay the mortgage each month. Now that Yu Qilin was no longer there, the pressure was undoubtedly imnse.
"Yes, Uncle, please accept it. It’s a small token of our respect!"
Gu Xiyin’s voice also held a hint of a sob, seeing Su Xuan’s true character for the first ti. This man was far more compassionate and caring than he appeared on the surface.
"Thank you, young people. This girl, your boyfriend is truly a good person!"
Yu Qilin’s mother said gratefully, while Gu Xiyin’s cheeks turned a rosy red, and she replied shyly.
"Well, um, we’re not..."
In that mont, Gu Xiyin’s cheeks flushed red, feeling quite embarrassed. Honestly, she felt a sweetness in her heart at that mont. When she heard Yu Qilin’s mother refer to her as Su Xuan’s girlfriend, a sweet sensation filled her heart, and for an instant, the notion seed so delightful that she wished it were true.
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