Jin Baiyu's main hall is not only the big bed she usually uses on weekdays, but also a few side couches below.

There are also a few small tables by the window.

It's all for her to rest on weekdays or when others come to rest.

After entering the door, Jin Baiyu waved his hand.

The ornate hall is divided into two areas by screens on both sides.

The place where Jin Baiyu was resting was completely blocked by the screen, leaving only the place in front of him for entertaining guests.

The doctor was already waiting in front of a side couch, and as soon as the people were put down, they hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation.

The side bed is not far from the window.

Jin Baiyu glanced at it and leaned back to the window.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers coming from the side, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did I realize that I had been carrying it in my heart.

It took a quarter of an hour for the medical examination to complete.

"Peak Master, the injury suffered by this son was not serious, but the main reason is that his physical foundation is too poor, and many meridians in his body are blocked, and he can't retain his aura, just like a mortal, so he will show such a serious situation after being injured."

Jian Feng also has a record of the situation of his disciples, although the record is not comprehensive, but he can also understand a little bit of their family background, identity past, and talent.

Every time Jin Baiyu determines a fish, he will look at the disciple record.

Naturally, I know a little about Jimo Yunran's situation.

It is recorded in the disciple record that Mo Yunran used to be a talented disciple of the mortal dust royal family, and at first the royal family did not plan to let him go to any sect, but invited a special master to teach him in the mortal world.

Later, because of an accident - what accident is not stated in the disciple record, only a stroke - in short, since then, Ji Mo Yunran has lost his cultivation, and soon after, he was sent to Sword Peak by the imperial family.

Jin Baiyu's eyebrows, which had just been scented by the flowers, furrowed again.

"You just need to tell me if he's in serious condition right now and when he'll wake up."

The medic looked at her silently.

It is worthy of being the most famous waste delicate flower of the Immortal Sect, and this kind of words that anyone can hear still needs to be more simple and straightforward.

He had no choice but to use more vulgar and crude words: "This son's body is already on the verge of shattering at the touch of a touch, to put it mildly, no matter how bad it is, it can't be so bad, as for when he wakes up, it can only depend on his own consciousness." ”

Jin Baiyu: "......"

No matter how bad a good one is, it can't be so bad.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she waved her hand, "I understand, get him some suitable medicine-pills." ”

Yixiu took out two small porcelain vases, one was blue and white, and the lines were carved on it; The other is unadorned, just a simple little white bottle.

"The pill in this bottle is one pill a day, and it must be taken immediately when you wake up every day, and you can't take it more than the last time."

He placed the blue and white porcelain vase on the table and held up another.

"The pill in this bottle is two pills a day, after lunch and before going to bed at night, and the latest time should not exceed the time of day."

Jin Baiyu's eyes swept around the two porcelain bottles, and asked cautiously: "What will happen if I take it wrong?" ”

The white eyebrows of the doctor immediately furrowed tightly, like a big caterpillar that was about to knot itself.

"If it's wrong, it may cause this son to be out of order for a short time......"

Jin Baiyu continued to ask: "For example? ”

The doctor looked at her helplessly, his eyes like a teacher looking at a hopeless student in his class.

"Losing my mind and being different from my normal self." In case Jin Baiyu, an errand student, continued to ask for details, he consciously added again, "As for what kind of abnormality it is, no one can say for sure - even if you are a person who changes medicine to Immortal Valley, you can't say for sure." ”

All right.

Jin Baiyu gave up at this time, and after instructing this person to come over once a day to check on Jimo Yunran's condition, he let people leave.

The door of the main hall is half open and half hidden.

The disciples guarding the door, like the disciples in the shadows around them, quietly probed their gaze.

Jin Baiyu stood by the window for a while before slowly pacing to the side of the bed with frowning brows and lowering her eyes.

She had planned to let people leave after she was done here.

But listen to the doctor's explanation...... If she sends people away, I'm afraid that it won't be long before she receives the news that Jimo Yunran's condition has worsened.

What's more, I'm afraid that he won't live to be sober.

- After all, this is an aberration, and the maneuverability is too great.

This Jin Baiyu was worried about how to settle Jimo Yunran.

On the other side, many people are also staring at Hanyuan Hall all the time, waiting for a result.

Defloration dwelling somewhere in a secluded courtyard -

The purple-shirted young man slapped the table with a hideous face, and the wave of anger that stirred up lifted the unsuspecting man next to him back a few steps and hit the wall.

The man snorted, and blood began to ooze from the arm that had just been bandaged.

The young man was still not enough, and angrily pointed at him and scolded angrily: "Who allowed you to do it directly to Jimo Yunran?" Rong Yue, you don't have a long brain! ”

The man known as Rong Yue had a tense forehead with bruises, but he didn't dare to speak out, he only gritted his teeth and whispered: "Shizi, that is, Mo Yunran's words are too much, even if I don't do anything to him, he won't let us go afterwards!" ”

The purple-shirted prince's face became even more ugly.

"Even if Cang Mingguo was sorry for him back then, he couldn't care about his family and country like this! Jimo Yunran really doesn't miss the slightest old love! ”

Rong Yue hurriedly excused himself, "Yes, Shizi, I just can't swallow that breath, that's why I ......"

"Shut up!" The purple-shirted prince glared at him fiercely, interrupting his words to make amends, "You just do it to him, and let the peak master bump into it—it's really not enough to succeed, and more than enough to lose!" ”

Although Sword Peak is a symbol of abandonment for Jimo Yunran, in fact, there are countless people in the world who want to enter the Immortal Sect, and it is also very difficult to enter Sword Peak.

If it weren't for Cang Mingguo doing everything possible to only send the three of them in, he wouldn't have used this idiot!

Rong Yue's scolded dog was bloody, his head was lowered, his teeth were gritted, and he was also very dissatisfied with the purple shirt in his heart.

The one who proposed to find Jimo Yunran was obviously Zhan Qingyu, but he didn't go and let himself go.

If it weren't for this, how could he be in such trouble!

At this moment, their attendants hurriedly ran in from outside and whispered, "The medical cultivator has left, and the disciples have been guarding for another half an hour, but no one has come out of the hall." ”

The already ugly faces of the two became more and more gloomy.

Rong Yue panicked: "What now?" If the peak lord places Jimo Yunran in the Hanyuan Hall until he is sober...... We're done! ”

Zhan Qingyu stared at him coldly, and suddenly asked, "When you negotiated with Jimo Yunran, did you explain our identity?" ”

If he didn't tell the power of him and the second prince.

…… It's a big deal, just sacrifice one Rongyue!

Anyway, he caused the trouble himself, didn't he?!