Ye Wutian continued: "Auntie, don't worry, you will definitely live a healthy life."

The woman turned her head and looked at Ye Wutian, then asked Xiaohui: "Xiaohui, who is this young man? Is your boyfriend?"

"He..." Xiaohui turned her head and looked at Ye Wutian, not knowing how to answer.

Ye Wutian smiled and said, "Auntie, I am a doctor."

Yes, he is a doctor, and he is also a miracle doctor with extraordinary medical skills. No one present would doubt this.

"So it's a doctor." The woman seemed a little disappointed. Perhaps she wanted to entrust Xiaohui to death before she died.

Ye Wutian seemed to see the expectation in the woman's heart, so he said with certainty: "Auntie, don't worry, you will see Xiaohui get married and have children with her own eyes."

Although Ye Wutian just pulled the woman back from the brink of death, in everyone's opinion, his words now were just comforting the woman at most, because with this woman's condition, it was impossible for her to stand up to today.

The woman shook her head, "I know my body myself, I'm afraid I'm not too long."

"How could that be? Auntie, just go to bed first. The disease will be cured after waking up." As he said that, Ye Wutian reached out and lit the woman twice. Her eyes slowly closed and she fell asleep.

So the two left the villa and walked towards Uncle Han Taicheng's home.

On the way, Ye Wutian asked casually: "How is your uncle's cultivation?"

Han Tae-sung sighed regretfully and said, "Uncle, he had good qualifications to practice Taoism, but because he was eager to achieve success when he was young, he eventually suffered damage to his meridians and his cultivation has been stagnant in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. Seeing that there was no hope of practicing Taoism, he devoted himself to studying the art of cursing, hoping to unravel the curse that has troubled my Han family for generations in his lifetime."

"It's so jealous of talented people. I hope your uncle can fulfill this wish in his lifetime." Ye Wutian said.

Han Tae-sung smiled and said, "I hope this is the case." Then, he thought about it and said, "By the way, the miracle doctor, since this Chinese medicine emphasizes meridians and acupoints, do you have a way to repair the injured meridians for my uncle?"

Ye Wutian was stunned. To be honest, it was not difficult to repair the other party's meridians, but the other party was a powerful person in the heavenly realm. Once he used his vitality, he would inevitably be noticed. Wouldn't he shoot himself in the foot?

Of course, as a miracle doctor, Ye Wutian didn’t want to refuse casually, so he could only say ambiguously: “I can’t make a conclusion before I have undergone examination. After all, your uncle caused meridian trauma due to practice, which is naturally different from general menstrual injury and bone pain.”

Han Taicheng nodded in agreement: "What the miracle doctor said is, then I'll ask the miracle doctor to check on my uncle later."

"Of course there is no problem." Ye Wutian agreed readily, and then asked again: "By the way, Mr. Han, I see that the garrison in your mansion is so strict. I wonder if I will be restricted when I walk out?"

"If the miracle doctor wants to go out for a walk, call me, and I will walk with you." Han Taicheng said.

Ye Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, this is the case. I usually have the habit of running in the morning. The weather is so good these days. I always feel uncomfortable if I don't come out to run in the morning. If I call Mr. Han every day, it would be very troublesome."

"So that's how it is." Han Tae-sung pondered for a moment and suggested: "How about this, today I will take the miracle doctor around the mansion and say hello to the guards everywhere. In this way, the miracle doctor will be fine in the morning running."

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Han." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

Han Tae-sung waved his hand and said, "Where is it, I have to feel ashamed when I talk about it. The miracle doctor was able to come to the mansion. He should have given you generous hospitality, but he did not expect it to bring you so much inconvenience."

"Mr. Han doesn't have to care about these details. I am just a rough person. Just give me some food and give me a bed to sleep." Ye Wutian said politely.

"I can also see that the miracle doctor is not a greedy person, which makes me admire this very much." Han Tae-sung said sincerely.

Ye Wutian laughed and said, "You don't bring money in life or death, so you don't take it too seriously. In life, it's enough to be able to walk around freely."

"I really didn't expect that ordinary people like the miracle doctor could see through this way of life. Even I, a practitioner, could not meet the world." Han Taicheng praised.

"Haha, Mr. Han has been too rewarded." Ye Wutian said casually.

In this way, the two of them chatted and wandered around the mansion. Along the way, Han Taicheng greeted the guards on the road in advance, allowing Ye Wutian to get familiar with him.

Ye Wutian chatted with Han Taicheng while observing the environment along the way. Although the highest cultivation level in the Han Mansion is the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao, he still did not dare to spread his spirit rashly. After all, he had not had a deep understanding of this practice, so he naturally had to be more cautious.

The garrison in the Han Mansion is still extremely strict, giving people a sense of urgency that the enemy is in the present.

Han Taicheng took Ye Wutian to visit the mansion for most of the time, but there was no entry in the area backing the north, and the garrison in this area was more stringent than in other places. It is conceivable that this must be the military important place of the Han Mansion, and perhaps the ancestral temple is in this area.

After a walk around the mansion, Han Taicheng took Ye Wutian to the gate of a courtyard in the west of the mansion.

Before entering the door, Han Taicheng reminded Ye Wutian: "My doctor, don't touch the things in this yard at will, many of them are experimental items of the master."

"I understand." Ye Wutian nodded and agreed.

Han Taicheng then took Ye Wutian to the yard.

The yard looks very ordinary, and there is nothing special except some flowers and plants. However, when Ye Wutian dispersed his mental power and found that many flowers and plants in the yard had weak power fluctuations. This fluctuation is somewhat similar to the formation prohibition, but it is not the same.

After observing for a while, Ye Wutian took back his mental power and followed Han Taicheng into the villa.

"You master is at home?" Han Tae-sung asked a maid.

"Master, he is in the study." The maid replied.

Han Taicheng turned around and said to Ye Wutian: "Uncle usually stays in the study room, so let's go directly to the study room to find him."

Ye Wutian nodded, and then followed Han Taicheng to the door of the study on the second floor.

Han Tae-sung raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting: "Uncle, it's me, Tae-sung."

"Come in." An old man's voice sounded in the room.

Han Taicheng opened the door and invited Ye Wutian, "My doctor, please come in."

Ye Wutian stepped into the study.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong fragrance of books. Looking around, the entire study room was almost filled with books, looking like a warehouse. In the middle of these piles of books, there was a desk, and an old man with white hair and beard sat in front of the table. He was holding an ancient book as thick as a brick in his hand, looking at it with concentration.

Han Taisung closed the door and introduced to Ye Wutian: "My doctor, this is my uncle Han Zhongshan."

"I've seen senior." Ye Wutian greeted him politely.

Han Zhong didn't raise his mountain head and said casually: "Sit as you like."

Ye Wutian swept around, feeling ashamed because there were no extra chairs in the room.

At this time, Han Taicheng came forward and reminded: "My doctor, just sit down on these books at will."

Ye Wutian nodded, found a bunch of books and sat down.

After the two sat down for a moment, Han Zhongshan put down the book in his hand, looked up at Ye Wutian for a while, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned his head to ask Han Taicheng, "Is this the miracle doctor you mentioned yesterday?"

"Yes uncle." When Han Taicheng came here to borrow books yesterday, he mentioned Ye Wutian to Han Zhongshan.

Han Zhongshan looked at Ye Wutian again and asked, "I heard from Taicheng that you are a Chinese medicine practitioner?"

"That's right." Ye Wutian replied.

Han Zhongshan nodded and praised: "It is said that this traditional Chinese medicine is an extremely profound academic, and many people will never achieve success in their entire lives. You have such high attainments at a young age, which is really a rare young talent."

"Thank you for your compliment, senior." Ye Wutian said modestly.

Han Zhongshan asked again: "When Tae-sung came to borrow books yesterday, he said that Yu-ga's illness was related to the curse in her body. Can you please explain it in detail?"

Ye Wutian could hear a hint of suspicion from Han Zhongshan's words. In fact, it is not difficult to understand carefully. The Han family is now in a big enemy, and he happened to appear in the Han family at this time, and when it comes to curses, it is inevitable that the Han family will be vigilant.

Faced with Han Zhongshan's doubts, Ye Wutian replied calmly: "To be precise, Miss Han's illness has nothing to do with the curse in her body. However, if the curse in her body can be lifted and her meridians can be cleared, it will be of great help to treat and future recovery."

Seeing that the two of them were still confused, Ye Wutian further explained: "Ms. Han's disease is caused by a dysfunction in the transmission of nerves and muscles. It is very difficult to rely on external forces to restore the transmission function. If Miss Han can practice Taoism, she may be able to recover herself by relying on her own Taoism."

After hearing Ye Wutian's explanation, Han Zhongshan's doubts were eliminated. He nodded and said, "You have some truth. Cultivators who have the power to protect their bodies are usually rarely sick. It's a pity that they have to lift this curse is not as simple as they imagined." Han Zhongshan sighed again as he devoted himself to studying for decades, but he still couldn't find any solution.

Ye Wutian said again: "The acupuncture technique of traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to meridians and acupoints. With my understanding of the meridians of the human body, even if I cannot untie the curse of your Han family, it is not impossible to clear Miss Han's meridians alone. But now I know very little about the curse in Miss Han's body, so I have no idea how to start."

"Uncle, I'm here to invite the miracle doctor this time, and I'm just about to ask him to treat the meridians that were injured during your practice." Han Taicheng said.

"My meridians in my body have been severely damaged, and it has been so many years, so how can it be cured so easily?" Although Han Zhongshan said this, he still had a trace of expectation in his eyes. Even though he was already high in years, he still hoped to continue practicing.
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