Chapter 768

However, why is Duan Xiaomo so congenial with himself? In fact, Ling Chuxi was also a little baffled and could not think of the reason.

"Chuxi, Xiaomo is sick. I'll ask you." Duan Qingchen said here and bowed to Ling Chuxi deeply. At this moment, he is no longer the master of a clan, and all the old people who care about the condition of their grandchildren are no different.

"Uncle Duan, you don't have to do this Ling Chuxi quickly stepped aside and said, "in fact, although I can see the cause of Xiaomo, this situation has never been seen or heard of, so I can't think of any treatment."

"As long as you find out the cause of his disease, you Jindan sect's medical skills are famous all over the world, and sooner or later you can always find a way." Duan Qingchen seemed to be comforting himself.

"However, Xiaomo's illness, I'm afraid it can't be delayed." Ling Chuxi sees that Duan Qingchen is actually comforting himself. I'm afraid he is his last hope, but he is still truthful. If Duan Xiaomo's illness is delayed due to his own reasons, resulting in tragedy, he will certainly feel guilty for this for a lifetime.

"What?" Duan Qingchen's face changed slightly. Although he tried his best to find out the strange situation of Duan Xiaomo's mind sea, he was very reluctant, far less thorough than Ling Chuxi.

"His situation is much more serious than the last time I met. I'm afraid that after a long time, his consciousness will be completely lost and confused. So I suggest that uncle Duan should ask another expert. I really can't do anything about it." Ling Chuxi said sorry.

"So serious?" Duan Qingchen shivered all over and murmured, "that, how long can he support it?"

"Maybe A month, but it's the first time I've seen this kind of situation. I'm not sure. Maybe he's lucky, and he'll be better, but I'm not sure. " Ling Chuxi pondered for a long time before he said. A month is her best estimate. Judging from the deterioration of Xiaomo, maybe after a month, the whole sea of mind will be completely fragmented.

"A month! Only one month? " How can Duan Qingchen not hear the comfort in Ling Chuxi's words? He can also guess that a month is actually Ling Chuxi's best estimate. He murmured bitterly, and tears appeared in his old eyes.

Seeing the appearance of Duan Qingchen, Ling Chuxi felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't find any words of comfort.

"Ah, evil, if it wasn't for my stubbornness, how could ting'er have gone away from home, how could she have met with misfortune, and how could Xiaomo have suffered such a disaster? I feel sorry for their mother and son." Duan Qingchen finally shed tears and said with great guilt.

"Disaster?" Ling Chuxi is sensitive to the words of Duan Qingchen. Last time she was guessing whether Duan Xiaomo's disease was congenital or acquired. Now, listening to Duan Qingchen, it should be the day after tomorrow. If you know the origin of the disease, you may be able to find a cure.

"Yes, so far, I will tell you. About Xiao Mo's mother, Jiang's boy has probably told you, but he doesn't know about some things. Xiaomo's mother is actually Jiuyin Jue Mai. You should also know the advantages and disadvantages of Jiuyin Jue Mai? " Duan Qingchen stabilized his mood and said.

"Nine Yin Jue Mai!" Ling Chuxi almost jumped up. The news was so shocking. It turns out that Duan Xiaomo's mother is nine Yin Jue Mai. No wonder he is so congenial with himself. This is the reason.

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