The atmosphere in this room was already gloomy and dark, but on this bed, it seemed as if a haze a hundred times thicker had gathered.
The strong smell of medicine mixed with sourness and moldiness seemed to be able to breed the darkest darkness in the world.
Ouyang Haoxuan was lying in the darkness, his brows were cold, his skin was as pale as death, and his eyes were deep in his eye sockets and full of bloodshot.
At this moment, these eyes were staring at her intently. There was no hope or expectation in them, only endless coldness and despair.
It is obvious that this patient is much more serious than the witch on the street, both physically and mentally.
He Xi opened his eyes, grabbed Ouyang Haoxuan's wrist, and took his pulse carefully.
After taking her pulse, her brows furrowed deeply.
Just as she expected, Ouyang Haoxuan's illness was several times more serious than Wu Qi's.
There were indeed many breaks in the meridians throughout his body, and those breaks were at extremely critical points. Once cut off, not only would his spiritual power be unable to circulate, he would not even be able to sit, stand or walk normally.
And most importantly, Ouyang Haoxuan's body was also infected with a trace of poison, which caused his meridians to shrink day by day. The terrible thing about this poison was that as long as one tried to circulate spiritual energy, the poison would multiply and spread under the nourishment of spiritual energy.
Although it was impossible to circulate spiritual energy once the meridians were broken, and it was impossible to practice, ordinary practitioners were used to circulating spiritual energy all their lives, so how could they change in a short time? As a result, the toxins became more and more, until they spread throughout the body and even sank into the dantian.
He Xi didn't know what this poison was, he just felt that the person who poisoned and cut off the meridians was extremely vicious.
He not only wanted to make Ouyang Haoxuan fall into the dust, but also wanted him to die in long-lasting pain and torture.
Now Ouyang Haoxuan's meridians have shrunk to the point of being almost blocked. If he had come a few days later, even she would probably be helpless.
Ouyang Haoxuan was lying on the bed, looking at the young man's solemn expression. He held his hand for more than half an hour without letting go. He couldn't help but sneered and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't waste your energy. If you can't cure it, get out of here immediately. Don't come to my Ouyang Mansion to cheat again."
He Xi had already finished taking the patient's pulse. He withdrew his hand and looked at the murderous man with a cold smile, "Oh? What if I can cure it?"
Ouyang Haoxuan's expression froze. He felt as if he was being stared at by those cold eyes, as if his whole body was frozen. He was speechless for a moment.
Ouyang Zhixiong said quickly: "Divine Doctor Xi, as long as you can cure the child, my Ouyang family is willing to agree to any conditions."
He Xi tapped the table with his fingers, then turned around and looked around. He suddenly said in a deep voice, "Open all the windows, remove the heavy bed curtains, and extinguish all the candles. I need this room to be as bright as day."
Both Mrs. Ouyang and Ouyang Zhixiong were shocked.
Madam Ouyang immediately screamed, "Absolutely not. Ever since Haoxuan got sick, whenever he was exposed to the wind or the sun, his whole body would spasm in pain, and dark spots would appear on his skin. Are you...are you a miracle doctor? Are you trying to kill my Xuan'er?"
This time, even Ouyang Zhixiong was confused and did not dare to carry out the order.
He Xi sneered, suddenly took out a pill and stuffed it into Ouyang Haoxuan's mouth, then said: "I promise, he will be fine after being exposed to the wind and the sun. You can either believe it and do it, or seek help from someone else." (To be continued)