But unexpectedly, when I actually saw it, I found that the person living inside was just a very ordinary teenager.
The boy had an ordinary and handsome appearance, and seemed to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. His cultivation was only at the high level of the Condensation Veins Stage. The clothes he wore were shabby and plain, and there was nothing special about him.
If you really want to say there is something special.
He Xi's gaze fell on the boy's eyelids. On his slightly pale face, the muscles of his eyelids would often tremble involuntarily.
What made He Xi feel strange was that the aura of this young man was disorderly and often intermittent and difficult, as if his meridians and dantian were constantly being damaged.
As soon as the young man saw Wei Chengyuan, he quickly walked over and said, "Brother Wei, you're here!"
There was obvious joy on his face, as if he was very happy to see Wei Chengyuan.
However, as soon as the boy's eyes fell on He Xi, his body immediately trembled reflexively, revealing a somewhat frightened expression, "Brother Wei, you... did you bring a doctor to treat me again?"
A trace of guilt flashed across Wei Chengyuan's face. He lowered his eyes slightly, but forced a smile on his lips. "Xiaoyi, you are sick. Of course you need to see a doctor to survive."
The young man's body shrank again, and the muscles on his face twitched in pain. He looked at He Xi, his voice low and fragile, as if pleading, "Doctor, you... you treat me, can you please not let me take those pills that will make me suffer so much pain, I... I really can't stand it anymore."
Wei Chengyuan's body stiffened slightly, and he turned his head away with his eyes closed.
He Xi smiled slightly and said without hesitation: "Okay."
"What?" Wei Chengyuan and the young man said at the same time.
Wei Chengyuan calmed down and said, "Sorry, Xiyue, I just lost my composure. Why don't you diagnose Xiaoyi first?"
He Xi took a step forward and grabbed the boy's wrist with one hand.
The young man stared blankly at He Xi's slender, well-proportioned, crystal-like hand pressing on his dark wrist, and was stunned for a moment.
He Xi, however, had already let go of his hand and said calmly, "Okay, I've finished my diagnosis, and the conclusion is similar to what I observed."
Wei Chengyuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "No need for spiritual power, no need to examine the body, just holding Xiaoyi's hand... the examination is over?"
He Xi smiled and said, "Don't employ a person you doubt, and don't doubt a person you employ. I thought that you, Master Wei, had made such preparations when you came to see me. I declare in advance that you can come to me for treatment, but the treatment method must be in accordance with what I say. Otherwise, you should seek help from someone else."
Wei Chengyuan looked at the young man, then at He Xi, with a conflicted look on his face.
The young man suddenly said, "I... I want this doctor to treat me."
The young doctor in front of him was so young and beautiful, but he gave him a feeling of being invincible.
The most important thing is, the way the young doctor looked at him was not like he was a tool that could be used, nor a medicine man who could be manipulated at will, but rather he was looking at him as a patient who really needed treatment.
Just for that look, he was willing to try.
Wei Chengyuan closed his eyes for a long time before whispering, "Okay, Xiyue, I can agree to your own treatment plan. But you must also promise me one thing."
"You say." He Xi looked at Wei Chengyuan and felt the solemnity and worry on the young man's face. (To be continued)