Control Gu

The sky was completely dark, and it was time to fall asleep.In the side courtyard to the west of Fangfu, there was still a brightly lit scene.

The domestic servant Xu Hai hurried out of the courtyard, the speed of his feet was so fast that people could vaguely detect the fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Did the doctor invite you?" the servant girl asked He, looking at the young man on the bed and couch whose clothes were stained red with blood, he tried to get closer but retreated several times.

"Xu Hai has already gone to invite you." Ling Cui, the maid beside her, also had a bit of anxiety on her face.

The two looked at each other, and they could see the obvious fear in each other's eyes.When Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master went out together at noon, they were fine, even talking and laughing.Who knew that he would become like this when he came back?

The horrific-looking injuries on their bodies were nothing in their eyes, and even the bright red blood color couldn't attract their attention too much.At this time, the reason why they were suspicious and even afraid to approach him was that they could not detect any fluctuations in spiritual power from the young master.

The young master's aptitude is the best among the three young masters in Fangfu. He is less than 16 years old, but he has already broken through as a spiritual master a few days ago.How can a healer not have any spiritual fluctuations?

At this time, they couldn't detect any spiritual power fluctuations, and they had to wonder whether Fang Chimo still had spiritual power in his body.It stands to reason that when injured, the aura is relatively disordered, and it should be the easiest time for people to notice!

Fang Chimo was lying on the couch, the blood on his body not only stained the skirt of his clothes red, but also stained some on the bedding.His fingers moved slightly, such a slight movement seemed to exhaust all his strength.A groan escaped from his lips.

"Eldest young master, how do you feel?" Wen He rushed up to greet her, but she stopped when she was still one foot away from the bed.

There was a rare fragility in Fang Chimo's eyes, and his lips pursed.Those pale lips were stained with blood because of his actions.

He hadn't been injured in so many years, but he had never been so helpless as he is now.The dantian was empty, and there was no trace of aura.He tried to run the spiritual energy, but it only increased the pain in the meridians.There was no sign of the surrounding aura gathering towards him.

Not only was he unable to detect the aura, but he could feel pain even with a slight movement of his body.Apart from making the fingers vibrate slightly, other actions are simply impossible to do now.

"I..." Fang Chimo opened his mouth, wanting to ask how his injury was.His voice was obviously a bit hoarse, and the blood that was suppressed in his throat even left a little from his lips along his opening.The smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth.

"Eldest young master." Seeing his appearance, Ling Cui couldn't help exclaiming.

Fang Chimo closed his lips and swallowed the blood that was about to be exported.He could feel that his body was very weak at this time, and he was afraid that it might have something to do with too much blood flowing out.Swallowing blood wouldn't improve anything, and he did it anyway.At least, it can save the two servant girls from panicking too much.

"Young master, you are seriously injured! Persevere, the doctor will be here soon." Wen He couldn't help looking out.

Fang Chimo wanted to nod his head, but such an action was a little difficult for him, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for the doctor to arrive.

At noon today, the second brother Fang Chiyan said that he would take him to have fun and celebrate his breakthrough as a spiritual master.Fang Chimo didn't want to go at first, he needed to stabilize his realm not long after he broke through.Under Fang Chiyan's various persuasion, he still obeyed his wishes.

Fang Chiyan said he was Fang Chimo's second brother, but in fact the difference between the two was only a few months.Fang Chimo is the serious eldest son of the Fang family, while Fang Chiyan is an abandoned child picked up by his father Fang Rui and Yun Hanshan's mother when they were traveling abroad.Both of them were kind people, so they took the child home to raise them.

Considering Fang Chiyan's special status, I'm afraid he is too sensitive because of his status.Fang Chimo rarely refuses Fang Chiyan's request.This time, I started to have the idea of ​​refusing, but in the end I did as Fang Chiyan wanted.

After the two left Fang's house, they went to the famous Changshun Restaurant in Anyang City.In the restaurant, I met the third young master of the Li family. The Li family and the Fang family were at odds with each other.

The third young master of the Li family is now only a ninth-rank spiritual master. Although he is only one level behind, a first-rank spiritual master can face three or four ninth-rank spiritual masters without losing.When Fang Chimo started, he didn't think there would be any accidents.

He didn't expect the third young master of the Li family to have an explosive bomb in his hand. This kind of disposable spiritual weapon, if used with a power comparable to that of a third-rank spiritual master, would naturally have the ability to seriously injure him.If you miscalculate the opponent's ability, you will naturally have to pay the price.The explosive bomb almost exploded close to his body, even though he was already a Healer, he still fell into a coma.

When he regained consciousness, it was now.The power of the explosive bomb was indeed good, and it hurt him so much.How big is the gap between an unstable first-rank spiritual master and third-rank spiritual master?Fang Chimo had just broken through as a healer, but in the past he had watched many battles between the healers, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

As his thoughts fluctuated, he once again felt blood gushing into his throat.Swallowing the blood, the bloody smell made his drowsy head a little clearer.

"The doctor is here." Xu Hai walked into the room, and beside him was a white-haired old man.Although he has white hair all over his head, he looks very energetic.

"Doctor Mo, quickly take a look at the young master." Wen He said hastily.She is quite familiar with the doctors of the Fang family.

Dr. Mo quickly stretched out his hand to help Fang Chimo take his pulse, but he took a step back after he didn't take his pulse as usual.He reached out to lift Fang Chimo's arm, and pressed his knee again.It seemed that he didn't see the sweat on Fang Chi's ink face because of the pain on his forehead.Fang Chimo also had the backbone, no matter how painful it was, he didn't groan again.

Dr. Mo took a step back. He stared at Chi Mo above him, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Doctor... It's okay to speak up." Fang Chimo's words were a little weak, but his gaze was very firm.

"Eldest young master, you should have already noticed that you are no longer a spiritual cultivator." Doctor Mo couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he spoke. This young master has talent and a good disposition.I thought he would definitely be the next head of the Fang family.As the eldest son, he has this identity and this ability.But who would have expected that there would be an accident.

Fang Chimo lowered his eyes, and when he realized that there was no spiritual power in his body, he had already awakened.Without a spiritual master, there would be no spiritual power in his body. It can only be said that he suffered irreparable damage during the battle.It even hurt the meridian dantian.

After Dr. Mo said these words, there was a little silence in the room.Fang Chimo didn't speak, and none of the maids and servants beside him dared to speak.

"Not only that, I'm afraid the young master will no longer be able to practice spiritual energy in the future." Although Dr. Mo knew that what he said was cruel, Fang Chimo should know this.These things, even if you want to hide them, you can't hide them at all. "Your meridians are broken now, unless there is a medicine sage who opens a furnace to refine 'chalcedony pill' for you to continue the meridians. Otherwise..."

Otherwise, Fang Chimo could only be a useless person without spiritual energy.In this world where martial power is supreme, if he does not practice spiritual energy, no one will look down on him even if he is the eldest son of the Fang family.luxurious?That is a joke in the face of real strength!Status and power?Without strength, how many people are willing to obey?

From the once proud son of heaven, he became a useless person who could only rely on his family, and even became the talk of others after dinner.No matter how well-bred Fang Chimo was, his eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.He clenched his hand into a fist, the most unbearable pain, but at this moment it could make him feel better.

There is still a chance?Medicine Saint Alchemy?How many saint-level figures can there be in the entire Lian Kingdom?Not to mention the extremely rare medicine sage!

The Fang family and the other three families are the top three big families in Lian country, but the Fang family only has five pharmacists on the surface.These pharmacists stayed behind closed doors almost all day, studying the art of refining medicine, and they had the full supply of medicinal materials from the Fang family.Today, the highest rank is only the Ninth Grade Medicine King, and there is still a line away from the King of Medicine, let alone the Emperor of Medicine and Saint of Medicine above it.

The so-called glimmer of hope is nothing but an illusory extravagant hope.Those who really know the current situation know that Fang Chimo was directly sentenced to death.

Dr. Mo can understand Fang Chimo, but he won't do anything more because of it.Even if he wanted to do it, he didn't have the strength.He is just a doctor, not even a pharmacist. "There is nothing to do about this meridian, but the trauma can still be treated for the young master. It can also save the young master from suffering."

These injuries are not fatal to a spiritual master, Fang Chimo is now an ordinary person.If you don't deal with it properly, you might lose your life because of it.

Dr. Mo glanced at Wen He, Ling Cui and Xu Hai who invited him here.These three servants who served Fang Chimo were really not loyal.

These traumas, they can deal with.Until now, no one dared to touch Fang Chimo.It can only be said that they had guessed Fang Chimo's condition, and they were afraid of getting involved.

Dr. Mo shook his head, and he stretched out his hand to bandage Fang Chimo's wound.They don't bother to pay attention to the pickled things among these wealthy families.Even if you know it in your heart, you won't participate.If you are contaminated with meat, you don't know when you will put yourself in it.

"Thank you."

After Dr. Mo finished bandaging, he vaguely heard two words.He subconsciously looked at Fang Chimo's face, only to see that his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was haggard without any expression.It seemed that the two words just now were just his illusion.

He thought of the rumors about Fang Chimo. The young master of the Fang family was not only talented, but also humble and polite.

"The responsibility lies." Doctor Mo put his medicine box back on his back, and followed Xu Hai out of the room.

"Young master, take care of your injuries." Wen He put down the bed curtain, her voice was a little cautious, as if she was afraid of disturbing Fang Chimo.After speaking, he took Lingcui out of the inner room, and closed the door behind him.