Chapter 17: Treating Ye Ruoyi!

"Little Junior Brother, you haven't taken a fancy to Sister Ye, have you?"

Watching Jiang Chen stare fixedly at Ye Ruoyi, Sikong Qianluo could not help but feel a surge of jealousy in her heart.

At this moment, she already somewhat regretted bringing her Little Junior Brother to see Ye Ruoyi.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, he also realized that staring at someone like that was indeed a bit impolite.

"Miss Ye, my apologies."

Jiang Chen said apologetically: "I observed that you appear physically frail, as if suffering from an illness, so I couldn't help but look a few extra times."

Seeing that Jiang Chen was not actually attracted by Ye Ruoyi's beauty, Sikong Qianluo immediately became happy.

Subsequently.

She was seen looking at Jiang Chen with a face full of surprise.

"Eh, Little Junior Brother, you were actually able to see Sister Ye's condition?"

One must know that before today.

She knew that Jiang Chen had never met Ye Ruoyi, and no one in Snow Moon City had ever mentioned Ye Ruoyi's illness to him.

Yet now.

Jiang Chen had seen through Ye Ruoyi's condition at a single glance.

How could this not surprise Sikong Qianluo?

Could it be that besides being able to come up with those strange and bizarre questions, her Little Junior Brother was also a little divine doctor?

Sikong Qianluo looked at Jiang Chen with a suspicious face, yet her eyes revealed a hint of anticipation.

The more capable her Little Junior Brother was.

The happier she naturally was.

"Young Master Jiang also sees that Ruoyi has an ailment."

Ye Ruoyi smiled indifferently, as if she had long since let go of it: "I have had a congenital heart pulse deficiency since birth. If it weren't for my Master stepping in to save me, I fear I would have already perished."

Just at this moment.

Sikong Qianluo also said with a worried face: "I heard from my father that even with him and Sister Ye's Master stepping in, they could only preserve Sister Ye for a time. If a way to completely cure it cannot be found..."

Speaking to this point.

She did not continue.

But both Jiang Chen and Ye Ruoyi understood the meaning within.

In fact.

Without Sikong Qianluo's reminder, Jiang Chen had already seen Ye Ruoyi's situation.

If there were no other methods and things were allowed to continue like this, he feared it would be difficult for Ye Ruoyi to last three years.

Ye Ruoyi patted Sikong Qianluo's head, signaling for the other not to be sad.

"Sister Ye..."

Ye Ruoyi comforted her: "People all have their own fates. Being able to spend the remaining days in peace here in Snow Moon City, and being able to know you, Qianluo, I am already very satisfied."

However.

Hearing Ye Ruoyi's words.

Sikong Qianluo became even sadder; one could see her eyes were red, and large tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

"Young Master Jiang, Qianluo, please sit for a moment, I will go brew some tea for you."

Ye Ruoyi did not believe Jiang Chen could treat her illness.

Because even Sikong Changfeng had told her personally that even if the other's Master, Xin Baicao, were to arrive in person, he would be unable to cure her illness.

Xin Baicao.

That was the recognized divine doctor of the Northern Li Dynasty!

In fact, it was not just Xin Baicao.

Ye Ruoyi knew.

Whether it was her own father, Ye Xiaoying.

Or the Third City Lord, Sikong Changfeng, both had left Northern Li to seek divine doctors in other dynasties.

Like the Great Ming Dynasty's Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Hu Qingniu and the murderous famous doctor Ping Yizhi, as well as the Great Song Dynasty's Xue Muhua and others, all had been visited by the two.

However.

These divine doctors, upon understanding the symptoms of Ye Ruoyi's illness, all shook their heads one after another, indicating there was no way.

Congenital ailments are the hardest to treat!

Even these divine doctors recognized by the Wu Lin were helpless in the face of her illness.

How could this Jiang Chen before her, who looked even younger than herself, treat it?

Seeing Ye Ruoyi turn and walk into the room.

Sikong Qianluo could not even wipe the tears from her face before she said to Jiang Chen, her face streaked with tears: "Little Junior Brother, help Sister Ye take a look in a moment!"

Although she also understood that Jiang Chen was certainly no divine doctor.

But in her view.

Jiang Chen's thinking was unique; what if he could find another path and think of some other method?

"Mm."

Jiang Chen wiped the tears from Sikong Qianluo and nodded: "I will take a look in a moment."

Although after the observation just now, Jiang Chen felt that helping Ye Ruoyi achieve a complete cure should not be a big problem.

But after all, it was a congenital ailment.

And it had dragged on for so long.

Exactly how to treat it would depend on after he finished taking the pulse.

Soon.

Ye Ruoyi walked over carrying tea.

Smelling the tea fragrance, Jiang Chen looked at Ye Ruoyi: "Miss Ye, if you don't mind, could you let me help you take a look?"

"Sister Ye, just let Little Junior Brother help you take a look."

Sikong Qianluo also encouraged from the side: "I'm telling you, Little Junior Brother is very capable."

"Since Young Master wishes to try, then let us try."

Ye Ruoyi walked to the stool beside Jiang Chen and sat down, saying softly: "It is just that Ruoyi is very clear about her own situation, so I ask that Young Master not have too much pressure."

Looking at the exceptionally intelligent and understanding Ye Ruoyi.

Jiang Chen did not speak, only smiled slightly, signaling for the other to extend her hand.

After Ye Ruoyi complied.

Jiang Chen did not waste time.

He directly extended three fingers and gently placed them on Ye Ruoyi's slender, delicate wrist.

Then.

Relying on his Medical-Grade medical arts.

The situation inside Ye Ruoyi's body was instantly investigated clearly by Jiang Chen.

Sure enough.

The reason Ye Ruoyi was able to live until now was precisely because a strand of congenital true energy was protecting her heart pulse.

And.

What made Jiang Chen somewhat surprised was.

This strand of true energy was actually somewhat similar to the true energy within his own body.

One must know.

What he cultivated was the "Mysterious True Sutra".

In essence, it belonged to the Daoist Immortal Cultivation Method, and added to that, it had been strengthened by the system; it could be said to be countless times more powerful than those divine arts and absolute techniques in the Wu Lin.

And this strand of true energy.

Although it was much lower in quality than his true energy, it was not something ordinary internal energy could compare to. ===== CHAPTER 18 =====