"Uncle......" Hathaway opened her colored pupils and looked at Qiao Yin in puzzlement.

What did he mean by that?

Why didn't she understand?

"You ......" Wuxian didn't expect Qiao Yin to say such a thing, and he felt an inexplicable disobedience when he heard it.

"Do you know something?"

There is no such thing as an illness for no reason.

To be honest, she didn't believe that Qiao Yin was completely unaware of her illness.

Qiao Yin sat on the bed, and the aura around him instantly cooled.

It seems that he doesn't want to say it.

Well, Wu Xian doesn't like to force others, she just told the truth, "There is a lot of black qi around your body, I think it may be related to your leg disease, if you know part of the reason, I hope you can tell me, I can help you to the fullest." Of course, if you don't want to say it, I will respect your decision as well. ”

"Thank you." Qiao Yin thanked politely.

This quick and calm tone showed his determination.

Wu Jian didn't say anything more, and continued to manipulate her divine sense, diving into his body.

The black qi that resembled maggots attached to the bones, although it was so rich that it was close to substance, did not hinder her divine sense.

The divine consciousness passed through the black qi and entered Qiao Yin's body unimpeded.

Wuxian probed the situation inside him clearly, but his brows tightened.

Originally, I thought that he only had black qi on the outside of his body, but who knew that there was also it inside his body, full of tendons and veins, especially concentrated on his two legs.

It's not so much black gas as a gloomy dead air.

cut off all his life.

No wonder those witch doctors couldn't cure his leg disease, and he couldn't even see these strange dead air, how to start with this?

It's just that why can't everyone see it, but only she can see it?

The line of her lips was pursed into a straight line, and questions kept swirling in her heart.

Originally, I thought that the most difficult thing to solve was the cause, but now I found that knowing the cause still can't solve the problem.

The most fundamental reason is that I don't know the origin of those dead gases.

But Qiao Yin refused to reveal what he knew.

That's going to be hard.

"Prime Minister, do you really want to cure your illness?" Wuxian's tone was a little more serious.

It sounds weird, but it goes straight to the essence of the problem.

If Qiao Yin didn't cooperate, no matter how good her medical skills were, she wouldn't be able to save him.

But looking at Qiao Yin's appearance, he obviously hopes that he can recover.

"......" Qiao Yin's expression obviously showed a hint of loosening, and his pale and thin lips squirmed slightly, as if he had something to say.

Wuxian looked at him with expectant and eager eyes, waiting for his next step.

In the next second, Qiao Yin's thin lips opened slightly-

"Father, it's time to take medicine."

At this critical moment, Anna knocked on the door outside with a tray.

Qiao Yin's eyes flashed, he pursed his thin lips, swallowed the unspoken words back into his stomach, changed his tone, and responded lightly, "Come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, Anna came in with a tray, glanced at the people present, and was slightly stunned, probably not expecting the atmosphere to be so quiet.

When Qi Mu was there, it was noisy, and it was definitely not so quiet.

Hathaway and An Ruo sat in a row by the window basking in the sun, and when they saw her come in, they only glanced at her faintly, and then continued their "great business of basking in the sun", ignoring the movement here.

As Anna passed by Wuxian with the medicine, she glanced at it quietly.