The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife

The middle-aged man sat up straight with Uncle Qiu's help. The noble aura that had been in a high position for a long time naturally spread out. Even his messy state couldn't reduce that by a bit.

Uncle Qiu had long been used to the pressure of His Honor, but he was surprised that Xi Yue, who was at the Foundation Establishment stage, didn't lose her composure when facing His Honor.

It seems that this little guy does have some ability.

The middle-aged man coughed lightly and said lightly, "Can you talk about your treatment now?"

Although he had been in a state of unconsciousness and coma just now, he knew very well what was happening around him.

Hexi simply said 2 words, "Open cranium."

Open cranium? Uncle Qiu froze for a moment, then he said in disbelief, "Open cranium, it shouldn't be the one I understand right?"

Hexi smiled, "The cause of illness is in his brain, and it has reached the point where medicine can't eradicate it, so the only way is to remove it by opening his cranium. You're totally right."

"Who are you kidding?!" Someone couldn't help exclaiming, "I know so many doctors, but I have never heard of such a treatment! Are you trying to save His Honor or murder him?"

Saying that, the man looked at the white-bearded old man beside him, "Doctor Min, you are a rank 9 doctor. Tell me, is there really a treatment of opening cranium in the world?"

The white-bearded old man shook his head and said, "Never heard of it."

"Did you hear that, boy? Make it clear, who sent you…"

"Narrow vision and persecutory delusion." Hexi sneered, "The way of healing is endless. Let alone opening cranium, even digging the heart and changing the heart and opening the abdomen to repair the internal organs are all commonly used surgical techniques. I said that I have my own treatment method. If you don't believe my treatment method, you can ask someone else to treat him. Why am I begging to do such a time-consuming and laborious operation!"

When she finished, she was about to turn around and leave.

This time, Uncle Qiu and the others were anxious. They hurriedly motioned Wei Chengyuan to hold her.

"Xi Yue, it's not that we don't believe it, but the method of opening cranium is too appalling. Isn't His Honor's problem the same as that of Zhang Yi? Why can't we use Zhang Yi's treatment plan?"

Although people in the cultivation world had long been accustomed to all kinds of strange methods and they were not as repulsive to surgery as the real ancients.

But it's too sensational to open a person's head. Where can there be such a treatment?

Hexi shook his head and said, "I said earlier that the two of them have different etiologies and similar symptoms. It would be fine if your His Honor used Zhang Yi's therapy a month ago."

"However, His Honor's condition a few years ago was obviously much lighter than that of Zhang Yi. And…"

Hexi smirked and said slowly, "Also, every time the disease triggers, a doctor will help him to relieve the symptoms with spiritual power right? Because of this kind of relief, compared to Zhang Yi, His Honor has not suffered too much, right?"

"How… how do you know?"

"How do I know it's not important." Hexi squinted slightly and spun the silver needle in her hand. "What's more important is that because of this, His Honor's illness is deteriorating so fast. Even elixir and silver needles are helpless now."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, except the middle-aged man, all looked shocked.

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