Lu Yuanlong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that his son was still alive.
But when I heard that my son would not survive more than three days, my heart began to tighten again.
"Master Imperial Master, look"
Lu Yuanlong couldn't help but look at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun stared at the miracle doctor Ling Xuzi.
Ling Xuzi was a little confused when Ye Qingyun stared at him.
But as soon as he heard Lu Yuanlong's title, he knew that this young man must be the current national master Ye Qingyun.
Ling Xuzi did not dare to neglect and quickly bowed to Ye Qingyun.
"I, Ling Xuzi, pay my respects to the Imperial Master."
Ye Qingyun looked at Ling Xuzi.
"Have we met before?"
Ling Xuzi was startled, then shook his head.
"Then we don't know each other at all, right?"
Ye Qingyun asked again.
Ling Xuzi was a little surprised.
"Then how do you tell Sect Master Lu that I can cure Young Sect Master Lu's disease?"
This is the time to call for punishment.
When Ling Xuzi heard this, he felt a little embarrassed.
He also knew that there was indeed something wrong with him.
After all, he didn't know Ye Qingyun, let alone have any friendship with him.
Logically speaking, Ye Qingyun should not be recommended to Lu Yuanlong.
But Ling Xuzi didn't want to watch Lu Yuanlong's son die like this, and because he couldn't bear Lu Yuanlong's pleading, he had to carry Ye Qingyun out.
I thought that such a big shot wouldn't care about this.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyun would start arguing with Ling Xuzi as soon as he arrived.
"I am guilty, and I apologize to the Imperial Preceptor here!"
Ling Xuzi sighed softly and bowed to Ye Qingyun.
When Lu Yuanlong saw this, he also hurried to smooth things over.
"National Master, the miracle doctor is not to blame for this matter, everything is my fault!"
Seeing Lu Yuanlong say this, Ye Qingyun couldn't say anything else.
After all, Lu Yuanlong also wanted to save his son.
Ye Qingyun didn't dwell on the matter anymore.
"Take me to see your son."
"Okay, okay!"
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br> At that moment, Lu Yuanlong immediately led everyone into the main hall.
In the center of the main hall, there is a bed.
The person lying on the bed was none other than Lu Yuanlong's only son, Lu Zhaoqing.
Standing beside the bed was a worried woman, Lu Yuanlong's wife, Miao Ruolan, Lu Zhaoqing's mother.
Seeing Lu Yuanlong back, Miao Ruolan immediately came up to greet him.
"Woman, come and see the Imperial Preceptor!"
Lu Yuanlong said immediately.
Miao Ruolan was startled, then looked at Ye Qingyun.
She was about to salute Ye Qingyun, but Ye Qingyun waved his hand to indicate no need.
Ye Qingyun walked straight to the bed and glanced at Lu Zhaoqing lying on the bed.
His face was pale, but Yintang was black.
And he looks very thin.
It looks like time is running out.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but frowned.
This is indeed a man who is about to die.
How can I save myself from this?
"Sect Master Lu, how long has your son been like this?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"It's been almost a month and a half."
Lu Yuanlong returned quickly.
"Do you know the root cause of the disease?"
Ye Qingyun asked again.
Lu Yuanlong looked at the miracle doctor Ling Xuzi.
Ling Xuzi said, "Reporting to the Imperial Master, Master Lu's illness is very strange. No source can be found in his body, but his body is getting worse day by day, and his vitality is constantly passing away."
"But looking at his Yintang appearance, I'm afraid he's suffering from a cause-and-effect disease."
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"What cause-and-effect disease?"
Ling Xuzi said, "Karma."
Ye Qingyun's expression became strange.
"Are you telling me what did Young Master Lu do to deserve such retribution?"
Ling Xuzi shook his head, "It may not necessarily be Master Lu, but it could also be someone related to Master Lu."
Although he said this, it was already obvious.
It may not be Lu Zhaoqing himself.
It could also be his parents or relatives.
Ye Qingyun didn't say anything.
But he felt that this miracle doctor seemed to be talking nonsense.
Treat the disease and cure the disease.
Why are you getting involved with all this nonsense?
What kind of causal loop?
Then I might as well ask Huikong to come over and recite the Rebirth Mantra directly for Lu Zhaoqing.
What else is being cured?
Although Ye Qingyun was not sure that he could cure Lu Zhaoqing.
But since Lu Yuanlong invited him here, he must be responsible for his father and son no matter what.
Do your best to obey fate!
"Everyone else should leave first. Mr. Shen, you stay."
Ye Qingyun said.
"this"
Lu Yuanlong was a little hesitant, as if he wanted to see with his own eyes how Ye Qingyun treated him.
Ling Xuzi said, "National Master, if I stay here, I might be able to help you."
Ye Qingyun glanced at him.
"You can stay if you want, but don't scare me if I do anything later."
Everyone nodded in unison.
At the same time, I became curious.
What on earth does this Imperial Master want to do?
Ye Qingyun touched his storage bag and took out a syringe.
This was what the system rewarded Ye Qingyun when he completed a training session in the system.
At that time, Ye Qingyun was still confused as to why he should reward himself with a syringe.
Now Ye Qingyun understands.
There are times when this thing really comes in handy.
Naturally, everyone present did not know the syringe, and they all looked at the thing in Ye Qingyun's hand with puzzled faces.
"What is this?"
On everyone's mind
Very confused.
Lu Yuanlong couldn't help but look at the miracle doctor Ling Xuzi.
Ling Xuzi shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.
Lu Yuanlong was even more surprised.
As a famous miracle doctor in the Tang Dynasty, Ling Xuzi had something that even he didn't know about.
Ye Qingyun took the syringe and then lifted the quilt from Lu Zhaoqing.
Pricked Lu Zhaoqing's arm.
"ah?"
Miao Ruolan suddenly screamed.
Lu Yuanlong quickly glared at her, and the latter quickly covered her mouth, but there was still worry in her eyes.
Lu Yuanlong was actually murmuring in his heart.
What on earth is this Imperial Master doing?
Why did you take such a big needle and stick it into my son's arm?
Ye Qingyun didn't care how confused these people were.
A tube of blood was drawn directly from Lu Zhaoqing's body.
Pull out the needle.
Looking at the tube full of blood, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but frown.
He saw a layer of light yellow stuff floating on Lu Zhaoqing's blood.
very thick!
It takes up almost half of the syringe.
Just by looking at this, you can tell that Lu Zhaoqing has high blood lipids.
And it's already quite serious.
He lifted the quilt again and looked at Lu Zhaoqing's legs.
really!
There were some small wounds, but they never healed.
"Do you know how old these injuries are?"
Ye Qingyun asked immediately.
Lu Yuanlong looked at Miao Ruolan.
Miao Ruolan shook her head, "I don't know, it seems like it's been a long time."
"National Master, I have seen it before. These injuries on Young Master Lu's feet are just superficial wounds, but they are still difficult to heal on their own, even after using many medicines."
Ling Xuzi also said something.
Ye Qingyun snorted coldly.
"Of course there is no way to heal the foot disease caused by diabetes."
This chapter has been completed!