"Li Chuan, don't bother. dicine and martial arts are one family. Although my dical skills aren't great, I know what's wrong with my body." Ma Tianfeng smiled gently. "This injury has damaged the source of my heart pulse; it can't be cured."
"Dad, Li Chuan's dical skills are remarkable, he might really have a solution." Ma Yuanzhi recalled the tingling sensation when Li Chuan treated her, causing her face to redden again.
Rembering that scene made Ma Yuanzhi's face burn, but her body felt incredibly comfortable, an unprecedented feeling.
"Yes, Tianfeng, my illness was cured by Li Chuan; his dical skill is indeed magical," Miao Cuilian agreed.
Actually, Miao Cuilian never expected to get pregnant at her age, and more bizarrely, it turned out to be a liver fetus.
Ma Tianfeng just smiled; he was so weak that he seed to have lost the strength to speak.
Anyway, considering a dead horse as a living one when treating it can at least comfort his wife and daughter.
This ti, Li wasn't careless; he imdiately summoned Lingxi True Qi within himself.
Then, following the thod in Ghost Gate Pulse Technique, he gently pressed several acupoints on Ma Tianfeng's chest.
Initially, Ma Tianfeng had little hope, but as soon as Li Chuan's hand touched his chest, he felt a warm current flow into his body, and the excruciating pain significantly reduced.
"Incredible!" Ma Tianfeng finally understood the marvel Miao Cuilian and Ma Yuanzhi spoke of!
As ti ticked by, fine beads of sweat appeared on Li Chuan's forehead.
His complexion gradually turned pale.
"Puff!"
Finally, Li Chuan's hand fiercely pressed on one of the acupoints, causing Ma Tianfeng to vomit a mouthful of thick black blood, and his face, originally ashen as gold paper, regained a hint of color.
At this mont, Li Chuan also showed a trace of exhaustion: "Master, I've cleared the clotted blood for you; the injury is starting to heal. Though you shouldn't engage in martial arts or heavy labor for now, normal life won't be affected."
Ma Yuanzhi looked exhilarated: "Li Chuan, you an my dad can recover, right?"
"Yes, but not now. To fully recover, give so more ti," Li Chuan reassured, "At least a month."
He's speaking about the daily dual cultivation with Zhao Qingyao, where True Qi needs constant enhancent.
However, currently, dual cultivation with Zhao Qingyao offers very limited True Qi growth.
Considering this, dual cultivation with other won is necessary.
Of course, if he could dual cultivate with Ma Yuanzhi, it would be ideal, but it's evidently not possible now.
Ma Tianfeng's spirits improved greatly: "Li Chuan, whether it's a month or a year, I'm willing to wait."
He then looked at Miao Cuilian: "My dear, Li Chuan has expended a lot of Primordial Energy treating ; go to the storeroom and fetch the Thousand-year-old Polygonum Multiflorum to replenish him."
"Dad, let handle this; you and mom should rest." Ma Yuanzhi stopped Miao Cuilian and happily stepped out.
The fellow disciples nearby were filled with despair; they'd never seen Ma Yuanzhi actively take care of anyone so willingly in all their years at the martial hall!
Li Chuan...
"Alright, you all can leave and let Master have so quiet ti." Miao Cuilian told a few disciples to exit but left Li Chuan behind.
"Mistress, is there sothing else?"
"Chuan, how old are you? Do you have a girlfriend? Where is your hotown? Who else is in your family?"
Li Chuan: "..."
What's going on? Why ask these suddenly?
No one understands a daughter better than her mother; Ma Yuanzhi's little thoughts cannot escape Miao Cuilian's notice.
After Li Chuan answered, Miao Cuilian laughed and said: "You are eighteen this year, Yuanzhi is twenty-one, a girl three years older is indeed a treasure!"
Li Chuan's face turned red.
Not long after, Ma Yuanzhi humd a tune happily as she returned from outside.
She was holding a food box with a ceramic jar inside, exuding a fragrant aroma.
"Hmm? Yuanzhi, this doesn't sll like just Polygonum Multiflorum; what else did you add?" Ma Tianfeng noticed sothing off in the scent.
Ma Yuanzhi smiled: "I saw junior brother being tired, so I added Thousand-year-old Ginseng and an Earth Ganoderma."
Ma Tianfeng was speechless: "That was ant for your dowry."
"Cough cough cough..."
Li Chuan: "..."
Li Chuan nearly choked on a mouthful of herbal soup; was he just given Ma Yuanzhi's dowry?
"Dad, dowry or no dowry, if Chuan recovers well, your injury will heal faster. If you're gone, what does it matter then?" Ma Yuanzhi's face turned red.
"Li Chuan, don't stand there blankly; this jar of herbal soup is all yours. At this crucial mont, you mustn't falter, understand?"
"Chuan, with your physique, drinking this jar of herbal soup shouldn't be a problem. Since it's already prepared, just drink it." Ma Tianfeng said helplessly.
"Alright." Li Chuan wasn't polite; upon taking a sip, he felt a warm sensation spread through his body.
However, it was him; if it were an average person drinking this entire jar, they would definitely have a nosebleed!
He was different; he could convert the dicinal power into True Qi.
Although the quantity of True Qi was touching, it was better than nothing.
If he wanted rapid growth, he could only rely on won!
Watching Li Chuan calmly finish the entire jar of herbal soup, Ma Tianfeng was utterly convinced!
This is not only a martial arts prodigy but also a physique monster!
After consuming the soup, Li Chuan instantly recovered to peak state; what's more, he felt a fla burning fiercely in his Dantian.
Not just that, his whole body was ablaze with heat!
"Truly worthy of thousand-year-old concoctions!" Li Chuan now only wanted to find Zhao Qingyao; he imdiately said: "Master, Mistress, Senior Sister, I have so business to attend to. I'll leave first; if anything happens, just call ."
After leaving the martial hall, Li Chuan called Zhao Qingyao, but she was back at the station recording a program.
Helpless, Li Chuan could only head ho.
If his elder sister-in-law was at ho, she could at least help him relieve so heat.
...
"Hall Master Niu, your arm isn't severely injured, but to fully recover, you'll need to rest, taking no less than half a year. Did you encounter a skilled challenger?"
At the orthopedic hospital, Niu Kun, accompanied by his son, got checked by the head doctor.
"Just treat first." Niu Kun wasn't in the mood for chatter right now.
"Sure, no problem."
Faced with martial artists like Niu Kun, the doctor couldn't afford to be negligent and imdiately began the treatnt.
"Arrange the best room and doctor for my son!"
Right now, Niu Kun's mind was preoccupied only with avenging Li Chuan: "Everyone else, follow ."
After a brief silence in the car, Niu Kun spoke: "To Three-blade Hall! Unless that kid is dead, I won't sleep peacefully!"
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