Fang Yu’s gaze t Shangguan Linghui’s without fear —
"You can choose not to believe , and you can kill right now. After all, with your higher cultivation, you can act without any restraint," Fang Yu said, spreading his hands.
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Linghui let out a cold laugh and said:
"Fine, let’s hear what you have to say... If you speak incorrectly, I will annihilate the entire Ye Family!"
The Ye Family mbers shuddered.
This person was not only capricious but also arrogant, not taking the lives of others into account at all. From her manner, one could tell she had been pampered and spoiled all her life.
Everyone turned their worried gazes towards Fang Yu.
He must not make a mistake!
The lives of the entire Ye Family were in his hands!
Fang Yu smiled faintly and said:
"Over the past six months, your sleep pattern has been highly irregular. You often suffer from insomnia at night and sleep soundly during the day. Am I right?"
Upon hearing this.
Shangguan Linghui’s expression changed slightly, taken aback.
How could he tell?
Impossible?!
But she didn’t show it, considering that a single point wasn’t proof of anything.
"Continue."
Fang Yu’s expression was indifferent as he continued:
"In the past three months, you have only had two als per day, correct?"
Shangguan Linghui was shocked again.
A glint of astonishnt flashed in her eyes as she stared at Fang Yu intently.
Clearly, she was waiting for him to go on.
"There’s another symptom; are you sure you want to reveal it publicly?"
Hearing this, Shangguan Linghui’s brows furrowed.
She raised her hand gracefully and said softly, "No need." Because she knew best that this symptom was sowhat private, related to personal privacy. Driven by a woman’s inherent sixth sense, she knew what Fang Yu was referring to!
The fact that he could bring the topic to this point already proved that he had identified the symptoms of the illness.
However...
Shangguan Linghui truly hadn’t expected that soone could discern such symptoms.
Inconceivable!
"So, do you know what illness I have?" Shangguan Linghui asked directly.
With that question.
The whole place erupted into murmurs.
This ant that she acknowledged Fang Yu’s diagnosis.
For a mont, the people from the Ye Family looked at Fang Yu with admiration.
To diagnose just by appearance, such dical skills were incredibly formidable.
No wonder he could beco the chief physician of the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt in the prestigious Hua Hospital at such a young age.
No wonder his na resonated throughout the Xinglin Realm.
With such diagnostic skills alone, he was worthy of supre confidence in the apricot forest.
...
Fang Yu looked at Shangguan Linghui and shook his head: "It doesn’t matter what the illness is, I just need to tell you how to treat it."
"Speak." Shangguan Linghui’s tone was still sowhat condescending.
"First, if necessary, take so sleeping pills before bed... Second, revert to your normal dietary habits. Third, I will prescribe you a dicine, but it is extrely unique, and I need to gather it myself. Once you have the dicine, the illness will naturally be cured."
Shangguan Linghui was montarily taken aback, a flicker of joy passing through her heart.
"Are you sure you can cure it?"
"Of course."
"Good, if you can cure my illness, not only will I spare the Ye Family, but I will also let off the old man outside," said Shangguan Linghui haughtily.
Fang Yu nodded.
Without saying a word.
"When can this dicine be available?" Shangguan Linghui asked.
After a short pause, Fang Yu answered with a smile: "In ten days."
"I will give you two days. The day after tomorrow, I will co again. If you fail to deliver, suffer the consequences yourself," Shangguan Linghui said.
After speaking.
Shangguan Linghui slowly stood up.
The maids by her side promptly helped lift her long dress, following behind her with utter obedience.
Before long, she left the Ye Family villa.
...
At this point.
The Ye Family breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunate nephew, we’re lucky you returned!" Ye Xingkong wiped the sweat from his brow.
"Fang Yu, what kind of strength does this person have? Why could she easily kill ten Hidden Dragon Guards?" Zhong Long frowned.
Fang Yu turned his head to look at him and said: "She’s soone we cannot afford to provoke for the ti being."
He didn’t go into details about the cultivator’s realm.
Explaining would be too troubleso.
At this mont——
Sun Qing, who had been prostrating outside the door, walked in with a sore body.
Approaching Fang Yu, he bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."
Fang Yu found it strange and asked, "How did they find you?"
Sun Qing replied with a blank expression, "I don’t know either... This morning, while I was treating a patient, I encountered a peculiar illness. Strangely enough, despite the patient having a very simple disease, they died after I administered two needles..."
"You’ve been set up," Fang Yu sighed.
Hearing this, Sun Qing beca even more confused.
Fang Yu didn’t bother to explain further and simply said, "Better return early."
"But..."
"There are no buts... The person involved has an extraordinary background... It might even be more terrifying than the Lu Family. Therefore, do not harbor thoughts of escape," Fang Yu said.
Sun Qing was profoundly shocked.
In his understanding, there were few families in the world that could surpass the Lu Family.
At least in places like Yanjing, Ze State, Jin City, the Lu Family could be regarded as the foremost family.
Which family could have such a profound heritage?
Sun Qing couldn’t fathom it, but since even the Young Master had said so, there was no reason to doubt—
"Yes, I will return right away."
After Sun Qing left.
Fang Yu stretched lazily and yawned.
Seeing this, Ye Xingkong imdiately said, "Wenjun..."
"Hmm?"
"Hurry and help him to rest."
"Uh..."
Ye Wenjun’s cheeks turned slightly red.
She wondered if this was really her own father, pushing her out like this.
Still, she didn’t refuse, nor did she assist Fang Yu.
The two went upstairs, one after the other.
Just as they entered the room.
Ye Wenjun asked curiously, "How did you diagnose her illness?"
"With my eyes," Fang Yu said.
Ye Wenjun frowned slightly and said, "I know it’s with your eyes, I’m asking about the thod."
"The thod?"
Fang Yu paused, "That’s complicated to explain. Traditional Chinese dicine emphasizes observation, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse, which greatly challenges a doctor’s observational skills. To give a simple example, there’s slight darkness under your eyes, indicating that you didn’t sleep well last night and there are signs of insomnia. I guess you must have been thinking about again..."
"..."
"Another example, your stomach grumbled twice just now, indicating you haven’t had dinner. But seeing your complexion is still normal and you’re not physically ill, it seems your mood isn’t great, hence, the lack of appetite. Honey, humans are iron, food is steel, how can you go on without eating?"
"..."
Ye Wenjun was left speechless.
These observations may look simple, but are they not skills and experience accumulated over years of dical practice?
After a mont of silence, Ye Wenjun, thinking of Shangguan Linghui’s reaction, asked, "What sickness does she have?"
Fang Yu said with a beaming smile:
"nstrual disorder."
"..."
Ye Wenjun was completely at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.
Fang Yu continued softly:
"This is a common ailnt that more or less all won experience. Coincidentally, Shangguan Linghui has this problem for the ti being. I was rely taking a gamble."
"Gamble? You’re betting with the entire Ye Family?" Ye Wenjun said.
"Of course... Without the gamble, there would only be one path left—death," Fang Yu spread his hands.
Ye Wenjun was at a loss for words.
If it wasn’t for Fang Yu, how could the Ye Family have co this far?
So walk a path of ease.
Yet in fact, soone else walks ahead, carrying a heavy burden...
"Honey, don’t lose heart. I have a good chance... Coming back this ti, I will also help you find a set of cultivation thods," he reassured her.
"Where will you find such thods?" asked Ye Wenjun.
"From the place that once gave birth to ..."
Hearing this.
Ye Wenjun’s expression turned somber, she slowly moved next to Fang Yu, shoulder to shoulder, facing the window.
"Be extrely careful in everything."
"Okay."
"If you die... I won’t want to live alone either," Ye Wenjun said softly.
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