Chapter 1277: You Are Sick

"Looking at you, you haven't had a good night's sleep in the last few months, have you?" Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"What exactly are you trying to say? If you have something to say, say it quickly, and once you're done, leave quickly. Don't keep me in suspense." Chen Jing frowned.

"You are currently preparing for surgery, right?" Chen Yu spoke directly: "There is a tumor growing in your stomach. You need to have two-quarters of your stomach removed to excise the tumor, and that is just the beginning."

"With Western Medicine methods, you will go through a very long period of treatment, including chemotherapy and post-operative recovery."

Chen Yu continued: "And do you know how a normal person reacts after having a part of their stomach removed? In the future, when you eat, you won't be able to eat anything hard or cold."

"You will feel very uncomfortable with anything even slightly acidic or spicy, and it is highly likely that you will be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment because you ate the wrong thing."

Chen Jing's complexion had already turned deathly pale. In fact, she could have anticipated what life would be like after surgery without Chen Yu saying it, but when Chen Yu laid these things out, she still felt a significant impact.

"And more importantly, this is assuming your surgery is successful and your cancer cells do not spread. If, after your surgery, you have a follow-up in three months and the cancer cells have spread, it means your condition is not under control."

"Because your stomach has been cut, you cannot have surgery again. The only thing you can do is undergo chemotherapy. Your body has already undergone surgery; chemotherapy will only completely crush your body."

Chen Yu continued: "Do you know what happens to chemotherapy patients? Your hair will fall out bit by bit, until it is all gone."

"Your body will become bloated due to hormones, and the figure you currently maintain so well will lose its shape. By then, you will become a fat and ugly old woman. Optimistically, you have three to five years of Life left," Chen Yu said.

"Shut up, don't say any more." Chen Jing shuddered involuntarily. She raised her head and stared fixedly at Chen Yu: "How do you know I have a tumor? Why do you think I need surgery? Have you investigated me? What are you people trying to do?"

"I haven't investigated you, Auntie, really I haven't," Chen Yu said solemnly. "The reason I know your situation so well is because I am a Yisheng myself, so I can see your illness at a glance."

"You're bragging," Chen Jing sneered. "What kind of Yisheng can see someone else's illness at a glance? At least I've never seen one. My illness was only confirmed after many examinations and consultations by experts from several parties."

"You can see my illness at a glance? Heh, forgive me for being blunt, but I cannot accept this claim of yours."

"Everything I said is true," Chen Yu said helplessly. "And I can also see that you have had three miscarriages and have one child."

"You... how do you know so clearly?" Chen Jing stared fixedly at Chen Yu, her fists clenched tightly. She did not believe Chen Yu could see all this just from her; he must have investigated her.

But how could he have investigated the fact that she had miscarriages? These were all private matters, and that was something from over twenty years ago.

"The code inside everyone's body is like tree rings; it settles on you in circles. Whatever has happened to you, one can find the marks. This is the terrifying part of high-level Traditional Chinese Medicine," Chen Yu smiled slightly. "This has actually transcended the scope of Medicine; I think using theology to describe these things is most appropriate."

"Is what you said... all true?" Chen Jing stared at Chen Yu, trying to discern some expression on Chen Yu's face.

"Of course it's true. And I can let you avoid surgery, resolve the illness in your body, and guarantee it will never recur, allowing you to live a normal life like a healthy person in the future. Do you believe me?"

"I don't believe you," Chen Jing revealed an expression of disbelief. "Unless you prove it to me."

"The best proof is for me to cure you right now. You go to the hospital for an examination, and then you will find that your illness is completely gone," Chen Yu said. "But this will take some time."

"There must be other ways. If you are really that capable, then you must have some abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to possess," Chen Jing sneered. "Now, as long as you prove these things to me, I will believe you."

"That's true, that's much simpler." Chen Yu nodded thoughtfully, then he smiled slightly: "Have you seen Doctor Strange?"

"I have, why?" Chen Jing looked at Chen Yu, puzzled.

"If you have seen it, you know the Ancient One has this trick: soul departure," Chen Yu smiled. "I can achieve the same effect; it just depends on whether you are willing to try."

"If you really have such an ability, I would like to try it. If you can really do it, I will believe you, and we can discuss terms afterward," Chen Jing looked at Chen Yu suspiciously.

The reason she did not chase Chen Yu away was that she felt a power in this young man that made her want to believe him.

She felt that what he said was the truth, but if she were to completely trust Chen Yu, she couldn't do it yet; after all, seeing is believing, and hearing is doubting.

"Alright then, are you ready?" Chen Yu smiled.

"I'm ready," Chen Jing nodded.

Chen Yu suddenly gathered Primordial Qi in his right hand, then gently patted forward, striking Chen Jing's chest.

Chen Jing only felt a buzzing sound in her chest, and then she felt her consciousness suddenly fly out of her body.

She looked at herself in surprise, only to see that her body had turned into a semi-transparent shadow, while her physical body was half-leaning on the sofa, as if it were asleep.

Her Spirit had indeed departed, and her body was floating upward lightly. She desperately reached out her hands, wanting to grab onto something, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't grab the things in front of her.

Chen Yu gestured with his right hand, and her consciousness suddenly returned to her body. Now, Chen Jing's face was shocked; she gasped for air heavily. The scene just now had been too much of an impact for her.

If she hadn't experienced it personally, she could never have believed such a thing.

Yet the thing that just happened had truly occurred to her, which forced her to believe it.

"Do I have such an ability now?" Chen Yu smiled slightly. "Can we talk now?"

"How... did you do that?" An expression of horror appeared on Chen Jing's face. She originally hadn't believed it, but having personally experienced what just happened, it forced her to believe that these things were real.

"I said, I possess some abilities that ordinary people do not," Chen Yu smiled slightly. "You didn't seem to believe it just now, but I think you should believe it now, right?"