"Is it because of Xiao Mo?" Ling Chuxi asked. Last time she used her spiritual consciousness to explore Duan Xiao Mo's situation. Her meridians were smooth and she was a martial arts genius, but the sea of mind was divided into countless fragments by the grid.
Even she was surprised. It was estimated that Duan Qingchen was at a loss when he returned, so he made a special trip here.
"Yes, the Jindan Sect's medical skills are famous all over the world. This time when the sect is rebuilt, the medical skills of Su and Gao must have been merged into one, so I would like to ask you to help. Moreover, Xiao Mo's attitude towards you is very different. Last time we met
You have regained your consciousness." Duan Qingchen nodded with a heavy face.
"Uncle Duan said that to be polite. Let's go check on Xiao Mo's situation first." Ling Chuxi said, without telling Duan Qingchen that she was actually a fusion of the three meridians of the Jindan Sect, because she was concerned about Duan Xiaomo's situation.
She couldn't find a solution and didn't dare to speak big words in front of others.
"Let's go." Duan Qingchen said.
"By the way, I'll ask Mr. Su and the others to take a look together." Ling Chuxi said.
"Wait, don't alarm them for now." Duan Qingchen said to Ling Chuxi, obviously worried.
Ling Chuxi was confused. Duan Qingchen was by no means a person who avoided medical treatment, but he avoided Su Yizhi and others. Could it be that Duan Xiaomo's illness involves other secrets? With this thought in her mind, Ling Chuxi just
No more insistence.
The two of them walked towards Duan Qingchen's small courtyard. Along the way, all the Su family disciples or Su family's peripheral disciples saluted respectfully when they saw Ling Chuxi. However, they were concerned about Duan Qingchen's identity and saluted knowingly.
Just left, not daring to come forward and say hello.
In the yard, Duan Xiaomo was looking up at the sky. His eyes were as pure as a baby's, without any impurities. However, upon closer inspection, they were even more empty and lifeless than the last time they met, and he was also much thinner.
Ling Chuxi's mood sank slightly. Judging from her eyes, Duan Xiaomo's illness must have worsened again.
"Xiao Mo, you've come to have breakfast. If you don't eat it, it will get cold. It's time to worry when your grandfather comes back soon." Duan Feiyu said to Duan Xiaomo while holding a bowl of lotus seed porridge.
Duan Xiaomo still looked at the sky, drifting in his own world, as if Duan Feiyu didn't exist at all.
Duan Feiyu looked at Duan Xiaomo distressedly. The eldest son of the Duan family of the Tianji Sect has been used to being served by others since he was a child. This is the first time he has served others, but others still don't appreciate it. If the news spread, I don't know how many people would be shocked.
"Come on, Xiao Mo, eat a little, just eat a little." However, Duan Feiyu was not angry and said to Duan Xiaomo almost pleadingly.
Ling Chuxi happened to see this scene when they came in, and their impression of Duan Feiyu was greatly changed. Although Duan Feiyu was indispensable for his sect's self-righteousness, his concern for Duan Xiaomo was not fake.
How strong are my disciples?
"Still unwilling to eat?" Duan Qingchen sighed, looking at Duan Xiaomo's thin and clean face, his eyes were full of love, shame, and a bit of regret.
"Well, I tried to persuade Xiao Mo for a long time, but he just refused to eat." Duan Feiyu wiped the sweat from his face and said helplessly.
"Let me do it." Ling Chuxi took the bowl in his hand and squatted in front of Duan Xiaomo.
"Xiao Mo, you're here for breakfast. Be obedient." Ling Chuxi picked up the spoon, blew some cool air and fed it to Duan Xiaomo.
Duan Xiaomo turned his head, with a rare friendly light in his eyes, opened his mouth obediently, and started eating bite by bite.