Chapter 99: Three Layers of Grasp

"I'm sorry, the smell here is a little bad, bear with me!" Duanmu Huaye was very familiar with the situation in the house, and he apologized as soon as he came in.

Yun Zimu nodded lightly as she listened, as a healer, she didn't care about this.

Instead, his eyes fell on the only bed in the room.

There, lying an old woman who was nearly 100 years old.

Actually, it was the old woman who sounded good at that time, but to put it mildly, she was a centenarian who had run out of oil and dried up, no matter how old she was, but that was what she looked like now.

The woman was lying on the bed, her eyes were closed, her dry face was full of wrinkles, and there was a sickly pale color, just by such a simple glance, Yun Zimu knew that this woman had been in a state of malnutrition and lack of vitality for a long time.

Especially at this time, even if she walked in front of her, Yun Zimu couldn't feel any life from her face, if she didn't know that someone was still or, Yun Zimu would have thought that this was a dead person.

"Miss Yun, this is my mother." Duanmu Huaye looked at Yun Zimu's gaze and opened his mouth to introduce.

"I'll see how she's doing first, okay?" Yun Zimu asked, already entering the state of a healer.

When Duanmu Huaye heard this, a smile leaked out of his bewitching face, and he said, "Please." ”

didn't talk to Duanmu Huaye again, and after getting his approval, Yun Zimu walked directly to the bedside.

Looking at the old woman on the bed, who even exuded a foul smell on her body, Yun Zimu sat directly on the edge of the bed, gently picked up the woman's arm, and began to probe.

Yun Zimu's movements, Duanmu Huaye saw in his eyes.

When he saw that it was the most primitive way to check the pulse, he was a little disappointed, he originally thought that Yun Zimu, who had been related to the relationship between the two sides, was what a powerful spirit master he was!

didn't bother, but Duanmu Huaye didn't have much hope for Yun Zimu anymore.

Duanmu Huaye didn't know what Yun Zimu was thinking in her heart, she seriously sat down and checked the woman.

After the pulse, she opened the woman's eyes and looked at it, and finally stretched out her finger and pointed at the center of the woman's eyebrows, and sensed the woman's body with her spiritual sense, which is how she recently learned how to check the body by a spiritual master!

This time the probe took Yun Zimu nearly ten minutes.

In the history of her medical treatment, it is considered a long time. It can also be seen from this that the woman's condition is serious.

Yun Zimu, who got up after the inspection, frowned.

Duanmu Huaye looked at Yun Zimu like this, although he didn't have much hope for Yun Zimu in his heart, but asked with a touch of expectation: "Miss Yun, how is my mother?" Can it be saved? ”

"Yes!" Yun Zimu replied quickly.

Duanmu Huaye was stunned when he heard it, but then Yun Zimu's voice came into his ears again: "But it's difficult, you can wake up the old woman's grasp, I only have three layers." ”

I can save it! Three-layer grasp!

Duanmu Huaye listened to Yun Zimu's words and was stunned for a long time. It's not because the probability of Yun Zimu saying is very low, but because Yun Zimu said that it can be saved.

Treating his mother has always been Duanmu Huaye's top priority, and for ten years, he has found countless spiritual masters and doctors to show his mother, but no one has ever said that he will be cured.

This was still the beginning, and later, as his mother's condition became more and more serious, the doctor he came to see the situation basically shook his head and sighed, telling him that there was no help. Even if a few people say they can try, most of them are random and cheat money.

In this way, when he himself was now watching his mother about to die, Yun Zimu told him that he could save it, which made Duanmu Huaye feel like he was in a desperate situation.

Thinking of those experiences, Duanmu Huaye, who had returned to his senses, suppressed the expectation in his heart, looked at Yun Zimu seriously, and asked, "Miss Yun, is it really saved?" ”

Duanmu Huaye's voice was full of doubts, it wasn't that he didn't believe Yun Zimu, but that he had been deceived too much.

He didn't want to be tortured in his mother's last days.

"Three layers of grasp!" Yun Zimu replied indifferently Duanmu Huaye, not caring about his tone.

Hearing the affirmative answer again, Duanmu Huaye set his eyes on Chi Huang.

This time, Chi Huang didn't say anything to him, his eyes still fell on Yun Zimu, and there was a touch of imperceptible softness in his deep eyes.

Chi Huang has very few friends, Duanmu Huaye is one, and he also knows a little about Duanmu Huaye's situation.

At the same time, he also noticed Duanmu Huaye's inquiry about him and asked for help, but he still didn't answer, not that he didn't believe Yun Zimu, but that he wanted Duanmu Huaye to make his own choice. After all, the person to be treated is Duanmu Huaye's mother, Chi Huang hopes that Duanmu Huaye will make up his mind now, otherwise when the real treatment begins, after seeing Yun Zimu's special treatment technique, Duanmu Huaye will stop doing it, and then it will be troublesome.

Instead of that, make up your mind now.

Duanmu Huaye looked at Chi Huang, who didn't take care of himself, and fell into hesitation.

After pondering for a moment, he took a deep breath and spoke: "Okay, Miss Yun, you can treat my mother!" ”

Duanmu Huaye finally chose to let Yun Zimu treat, he wanted to make a final move.

If Yun Zimu really had three layers of certainty to cure his mother, it would be hope for him, not the despair he is full of now.

"Duanmu Gongzi, I didn't say to treat your mother."

When Duanmu Huaye's voice fell, Yun Zimu then spoke, and not only Duanmu Huaye was stunned, but even Chi Huang was stunned.

"Miss Yun, what do you mean by that?" Duanmu Huaye's face was full of anger, and he felt like he was being played.

"I need unconditional trust, I need all the medicinal herbs, I need all the conditions of your mother, with these, I will help you treat your mother!" Yun Zimu calmly gave her own explanation.

Duanmu Huaye listened to it in his ears, knowing that he had misunderstood Yun Zimu.

He had already made up his mind, so he didn't hide anything anymore, invited Yun Zimu and Chi Huang to sit in the living room outside, and then began to narrate: "My mother's name is Randy. ”

"Originally, I had a very complete and happy family. My father, mother, grandfather, and grandmother were very fond of me. But all of this, when I was six years old, was shattered. ”

"It was my birthday, and my family was coming together to celebrate my birthday. But I didn't want to be in the middle of this, a group of men in black suddenly broke into my house, and then began to massacre my family without saying a word. ”

"They were so strong that almost all of my family died at their hands, except for me and my mother, who fled under the cover of my father, and the scar on my face was left at that time."

"My mother took me on a desperate run, but in the end, I was still caught by the men in black. Then the people started asking me about my mother's whereabouts, and my mother said she didn't know, and then they started threatening my mother. ”

"But my mother didn't know it at the time, and she began to kneel frantically and beg the people to let me go."

"Maybe those people relented, or maybe they had other goals, and in the end, those people fed my mother a Gu poison and let us go."

"Since then, my mother's body has become weaker and weaker, no matter how I seek medical treatment or find someone to watch, it is useless, and no one can solve this Gu poison."

"Finally, when I was eleven years old, ten years ago, my mother fell into a coma and suspended animation."

"Until now, it is only because of my drug support that she has not been completely dead."

Duanmu Huaye was low with grief, and his angry voice fell, and the story told ended here.

Yun Zimu was silent, and her heart was a little shaken.

For Duanmu Huaye's tragic life, but also for the information revealed in his story.

According to what Duanmu Huaye said, Yun Zimu thought of an organization, the Dark Sect, and thought of the story that Yun Mu Lin told her a few months ago.

Thinking of it, Yun Zimu didn't ask at this time.

Instead, he continued: "What kind of medicine have you been giving your mother? ”

"Some drugs to maintain physical performance and have a vigorous vitality ......"

Duanmu Huaye continued to say the names of some medicines, and Yun Zimu silently calculated in his heart after listening to it.

There are some drugs, once people use too much, they will be resistant, so that the effect of the drugs will gradually weaken, which is also a difficult point in the treatment of Duanmu Huaye's mother, Randy.

However, since he had already agreed, Yun Zimu would not give up.

After some careful consideration, Yun Zimu asked Duanmu Huaye to find paper and pen, and after writing down some medicines, he said to Duanmu Huaye: "Look at it, how long can you find these things?" ”

Picking up the list of elixirs given by Yun Zimu, Duanmu Huaye looked at it carefully, and said affirmatively: "One day, I can get these things together in one day today." ”

Yun Zimu was a little surprised when she heard the difference, although the elixirs and medicinal materials she wanted were not necessarily very rare, there were still a lot of cherished elixirs, and there were several very rare elixirs among them.

Originally, I was still thinking that Duanmu Huaye would find all these elixirs, whether it would be too expensive and harsh, but I didn't want Duanmu Huaye to say with certainty that he could raise them in one day.

Yun Zimu didn't expect this, but when she thought of Duanmu Huaye's Tianya Pavilion and the rare elixirs she had raised here, she was also relieved!

"In that case, then I'll come over tomorrow to treat your mother, and I just need to prepare some things, okay!" Yun Zimu said.

His mother, Randy, is now in a dangerous condition, critically ill, and is beginning to move towards death.

If you treat it one day earlier, you will have a greater chance of success, and Yun Zimu is not willing to procrastinate.

"Okay."

Duanmu Huaye listened to Yun Zimu's words, and his face showed joy. For him, the sooner the better.

"Thank you, Miss Yun." Duanmu Huaye bowed and thanked Yun Zimu sincerely.

He was willing to treat his mother in Xie Yun Zimu.

After all, in his mother's terrible situation, ordinary spiritual masters would not treat him, because the chances were very slim.