"It's because of Xiaomo." Ling Chuxi asked. Last time, she had probed Duan Xiaomo's situation with her divine sense, and the smooth meridians were a martial arts wonder, but the sea of the heart was divided into countless pieces by the grid, and even she was amazed. It is estimated that Duan Qingchen was helpless after going back, so he made a special trip over.

"Yes, the Jindan Sect's medical skills are well-known all over the world, and this time to rebuild the sect, it must be that Su Gao's two veins of medical skills have been merged into one, so I want to ask you to help. Moreover, Xiaomo's attitude towards you is very different, and he regained his sanity the last time I saw you. Duan Qingchen nodded with a heavy face.

"Uncle Duan is polite when he says this, let's go and see Xiaomo's situation first." Ling Chuxi said, she didn't tell Duan Qingchen that she was actually the integration of the three veins of the Jindan Sect, because she couldn't find a countermeasure to Duan Xiaomo's situation, and she didn't dare to talk about it in front.

"Let's go." Duan Qingchen said.

"By the way, I'll ask Su Lao and them to take a look together." Ling Chuxi said.

"Wait, don't alarm them just yet." Duan Qingchen was obviously a little worried, and said to Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi was puzzled in his heart, seeing that Duan Qingchen was a person, he was by no means a person who shy away from illness and avoiding medical treatment, but he avoided Su Yizhi and others, could it be that Duan Xiaomo's illness was involved in other secrets? Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Chuxi didn't insist anymore.

The two of them walked towards Duan Qingchen's small courtyard, and all the Su family's children or peripheral disciples of the Su family along the way saluted respectfully when they saw Ling Chuxi, but they were afraid of Duan Qingchen's identity, so they all bowed and left, not daring to step forward and make a noise.

In the courtyard, Duan Xiaomo was looking up at the sky, his eyes were as pure as a baby, without any impurities, but if he looked closely, he was even more empty than the last time he met, and he had lost a lot of weight.

Ling Chuxi's mood sank slightly, judging from his eyes, Duan Xiaomo's illness should have worsened again.

"Xiaomo, come to breakfast, if you don't eat again, it will be cold, and your grandfather will be worried when he comes back in a while." Duan Feiyu held a bowl of lotus seed porridge and said to Duan Xiaomo.

Duan Xiaomo was still looking at the sky, wandering away from his own world, as if Duan Feiyu didn't exist at all.

Duan Feiyu looked at Duan Xiaomo in distress, the eldest young master of the Duan family of the Tianji Sect has been used to being served since he was a child, this is the first time to serve others, but others still don't appreciate it, and if it is to spread the word, I don't know how many people will be shocked by the Dao.

"Come on, Xiaomo, eat a little, just eat a little." However, Duan Feiyu was not angry, and said to Duan Xiaomo almost pleadingly.

When Ling Chuxi and the two came in, they happened to see the scene in front of them, and their impression of Duan Feiyu changed greatly, although Duan Feiyu was indispensable to the self-righteousness of the children of the sect, but his concern for Duan Xiaomo was not fake, and he was much stronger than those disciples of the sect who fought openly and secretly and fought against each other.

"Still won't eat?" Duan Qingchen sighed, looking at Duan Xiaomo's thin and clean little face, his eyes were full of pity, shame, and a little remorse.

"Well, I persuaded Xiaomo for a long time, but he just refused to eat." Duan Feiyu wiped the fine sweat on his face and said helplessly.

"Let me do it." Ling Chuxi took the bowl in his hand and squatted in front of Duan Xiaomo.

"Xiaomo, it's time for breakfast, be obedient." Ling Chuxi picked up the small spoon, blew cool air, and fed it to Duan Xiaomo.

Duan Xiaomo turned his head, his eyes showed a rare touch of kindness, he obediently opened his mouth and ate one bite at a time.