The old man didn't think much about it and asked Lu Lingyou directly, "Are you willing?"

She had just received help from someone, and if she said she didn't want to, the old man would probably slap her twice.

Even the King of Rolls can’t do it.

Lu Lingyou smiled and said, "Since he is the great-grandson of Master's Master, he is my nephew. It is my duty to help him cure his illness."

The old man raised an eyebrow.

A sixteen-year-old calling a sixty-year-old his nephew?

It seems...there's nothing wrong with it.

Liu Yuhuo was immediately delighted, "Then we just need to convince Li Qingsui. Uncle-master, why don't you not show up first? Second uncle has just come out of retreat. Allow me to send a message to him and ask him to tell her?"

As for the old man...

In Li Qingsui's opinion, not being able to cure Xiaoyun over the years has made Xiaoyun's illness worse and worse.

In the past two years, my attitude towards the old man has become worse and worse.

The old man was not a pushover either. If Xiaoyun wasn't the great-grandson of his second uncle, he would have probably sent the mother and son to death long ago.

The old man's face turned dark.

"I'm not going to kill her son, what the hell is that?"

Liuyuhuo opened his mouth and asked, "Is it okay if you don't tell me the key point?"

You are the disciple of your second uncle, so even if Li Qingsui is unhappy, she has to endure it. But Lingyou can't do that, she can't even get in the door.

The old man didn't even give Liu Yuhuo a chance to speak. He just said, "Wait for me at Liuwu Mountain," and then he stepped into the air and disappeared on the spot.

When Liu Yuhuo brought Lu Lingyou and the other two to the Liuwu Mountain courtyard, there was a recliner in the side hall of the old man's courtyard. A skinny man was sitting on the half-empty recliner.

"Uncle-master, did you just snatch the person away?" Is it that simple and crude?

I don’t know how that woman Li Qingsui will make trouble later.

However, several disciples are about to leave, so forget it, just let the noise go.

"You go and take a look." The old man sighed.

"Okay, Master." Lu Lingyou walked up to the man.

The man was not only skinny, but his face was even thinner, like a skeleton covered with skin.

His face was sallow, his breath was weak, and a faint aura of death was about to form at his forehead.

"This..." Liu Yuhuo looked heartbroken, "How come you lost so much weight in just half a year?"

Lu Lingyou pressed her fingers on the man's wrist, and the man's eyelids twitched and he woke up.

Seeing Lu Lingyou, he was stunned for a moment.

Lu Lingyou gave him a friendly smile, "Nephew, let me take your pulse first."

The man was choked, "Nephew?"

“I cough, cough, cough, cough….”

The man suddenly started coughing violently, and his thin body trembled violently.

Lu Lingyou observed carefully.

Seeing that the old man was about to press on a certain part of his body, Lu Lingyou stopped him, "Master, let me see what he coughed out."

The old man hesitated and withdrew his hand.

The man seemed to be coughing up his entire lung.

In a short while, he coughed up a large amount of dark pus and blood.

He was holding his chest tightly, and his face and neck were all red.

Lu Lingyou's eyes flashed.

Obvious symptoms of tuberculosis.

Not only pulmonary tuberculosis, but also paralysis, a weak syndrome caused by imbalance of the five internal organs.

Just as she was about to speak, the gate of the courtyard was slammed open.

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun."

"Uncle Lin, what are you going to do to my son?"

As soon as Li Qingsui entered the yard and saw the appearance of his son, he became even more furious.

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, why are you coughing like this? Hurry up and stop his cough. Are you trying to kill my son?"

"No, Qingsui, we just want to treat Xiaoyun." Liu Yuhuo looked at the two men and three women who followed in.

"they are?"

Smelling the alchemy fire aura on the bodies of several people, "Master, have you invited other alchemy practitioners to treat Xiaoyun?"

Li Qingsui ignored him. The old man had a blank expression on his face. “She invited him herself.”

"He won't stop until he tortures his son to death."

Li Qingsui was obviously furious, and said without thinking, "If Fourth Uncle really wanted Xiao Yun to treat me, would I need to hire someone from outside?"

"Get out of here, you little girl, don't touch my son."

Just as Lu Lingyou was about to give Xiaoyun some cough relief, he was pushed away by Li Qingsui.

Fortunately, the old man understood Lu Lingyou's meaning. He pressed on the acupoints twice and temporarily helped Xiaoyun stop coughing.

He explained to Xiaoyun, "This is my new disciple. She knows some mortal medical skills and may be able to treat you. So I asked her to take a look at you."

Xiaoyun gasped for air, "Well, I'm sorry to bother you, uncle. Mother, Fourth Uncle won't harm me."

"Don't say anything." Li Qingsui looked at his son distressedly, "If he really wanted to cure you, with his strength as the number one alchemist in the Qiongding Academy, he would have cured you long ago, and he would not have watched you cough up blood and ignored you."

Li Qingsui had been holding it in before, but today this so-called fourth uncle actually watched his son cough like this, and the struggle in her heart completely disappeared.

"Xiao Yun, mother will take you back. It just so happens that the alchemists we invited today are also famous. They will definitely be able to cure you."

The two men and three women who followed over immediately looked embarrassed.

Before they came, they didn't know that this patient was being treated by Senior Lin. If he couldn't cure him, then it was even more impossible for them.

"Friend Li, I'm sorry, your son is dying and can't bear the heavy spiritual power and elixir. There's nothing we can do."

They had just checked it, and before they had time to say anything, the person was taken away.

"I believe you can think of a solution."

Five: No, they really can’t.

"Let go." The old man pushed Li Qingsui's hand away without even bothering to look at her.

Then he asked Lu Lingyou, "Do you have any solution?"

Lu Lingyou thought about it.

Nodding, "You can give it a try."

Pulmonary tuberculosis is also known as pulmonary tuberculosis.

In fact, it is contagious, but the people in Dome Academy are all monks, who have spiritual power to protect their bodies and are immune to all diseases.

Paralysis is a nerve conduction disorder caused by immune problems.

Xiaoyun's condition had developed to the point where his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't even open his eyelids.

The deficiency and decline of the five internal organs is caused by the imbalance and decline of the five internal organs.

Impotence and weakness of the five internal organs are not the most important things. The most important thing now is tuberculosis.

In fact, following traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions cannot guarantee a cure, but there is no time or conditions to produce modern symptomatic antiseptic drugs.

But the good thing is that this is a world of cultivating immortals.

After some conventional Chinese medicines are boiled into soups and taken in the normal way, the concentration of the medicine in the body cannot reach the effect of completely killing bacteria, but they can be condensed into pills and guided by spiritual power to take effect at a specific point.

"Just you?" Li Qingsui looked Lu Lingyou up and down, "A little girl in the Nascent Soul stage?"

She knew that Lin Qingshan had accepted a new disciple, and she also understood what a great talent a sixteen-year-old Nascent Soul was.

However, no matter how good the talent is, it is only at the Nascent Soul stage. Even the master Lin Qingshan can’t cure it, and his disciple actually says he can?

The five people who were originally planning to back out also stopped.

If Lin Qingshan said he could cure it, they might believe it, but since he couldn't, and instead said his apprentice could, they would not accept it.

From the words of Li Qingsui and Lin Qingshan, several people deduced a conspiracy.

Could it be that Uncle Lin had some grudge against Li Qingsui and deliberately pushed his apprentice out to treat the disease?

"If you want to treat this girl, Brother Li might as well leave it to us."

I can't guarantee a cure, but it may be able to prolong your life for a while.

The main sect has some relationship with the Li family, and Li Qingsui is also generous.

It is also good to sell a strong person who is transcending tribulation.

If she could save her son temporarily, she would naturally do so.

“Senior Lin, why don’t you let Fellow Daoist Li take the person back? We will do our best.

If nothing else, it should be no problem to find a way to extend my lifespan by another half a year."