Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Gu Tingran sat on the bed by the window and laughed at himself. He muttered to himself and seemed a little lonely.    

Even though Young Girl had always known that her illness was not light and that many doctors and pharmacists had not improved and that Gu Tingran had already accepted her fate, she still held onto a sliver of hope.    

After all, there was no one who didn't want to live. There was no one who didn't want to live a healthy life.    

Unfortunately, reality was always so cruel, and Gu Tingran could only feel lonely.    

Chu Mo looked at Gu Wenbin and asked: "Earlier, you said that you had invited a doctor to treat Tingran, did you not manage to diagnose the cold energy in Tingran's body?"    

Gu Wenbin said: "There are a few doctors who have also made the same diagnosis, but they have no way of knowing what to do."    

Hearing that, Chu Mo frowned, and pointed to the spirit medicine on the table beside the bed, then said: "Since she knows that the cold energy in Tingran's body is inside, then why did you give her such a cold medicine?"    

Gu Wenbin was startled for a moment, then said: "The doctor said that the cold medicine can draw out the cold Qi, and can help Tingran's body slowly get used to this cold Qi."    

"Bullshit!"    

Chu Mo roared out, and directly pulled all of the spirit herbs on the table to the ground, and said: "There is already a cold energy in the body, if you use cold medicine again, wouldn't it be even colder? This way, it will only worsen Tingran's condition. And it's precisely because of this that Tingran's body will become weaker and weaker, and become like this. "    

"Ah!?"    

Hearing this, Gu Wenbin was shocked, his eyes showed infinite self-blame, and said: "It's all my fault, blindly believing in a quack doctor, harming my sister, I really deserve to die!"    

As he spoke, Gu Wenbin lowered his head in shame, his heart feeling extremely uncomfortable.    

Seeing this, Gu Tingran said: "Brother, you are doing this for Tingran, don't blame yourself!"    

Gu Wenbin raised his head, looking at Chu Mo with hope in his eyes, he asked anxiously: "Eldest Brother Chu, since you are able to see the cause of Tingran's illness, is there any way to cure it?"    

Chu Mo thought for a moment, then said: "We can try!"    

Gu Wenbin asked: "How confident are you?"    

Chu Mo said: "About ninety percent!"    

"Hmm?"    

Gu Wenbin was shocked, her eyes revealing endless excitement!    

He never thought that Chu Mo would actually have a method to treat Tingran's illness, and that he would even have a 90% certainty of success.    

Chu Mo patted Gu Wenbin's shoulder, signalling for him to not be agitated, and said: "This ninety percent guarantee means that it will be able to cure Tingran's illness, but it's enough to protect Tingran's natural cold pulse."    

Gu Wenbin did not understand, and asked: "What do you mean?"    

Chu Mo said: "natural cold pulse is a very outstanding physique, if it can be preserved, then the future of cultivation will increase by leaps and bounds. Not only is the speed of progress extremely fast, the Spiritual Energy is also extremely strong, and one's talent will far surpass ordinary people. So, if we can preserve the natural cold pulse, Tingran's talent in cultivation will definitely not be weaker than any other genius. "    

Gu Wenbin asked: "And if we can't protect the natural cold pulse?"    

Chu Mo said: "If that's the case, then Tingran will only be an ordinary person, and his cultivation path will be forced towards mediocrity, and his future achievements will not be too high. At most, he will only reach air control, and his progress will be extremely slow. In other words, without the natural cold pulse, it would be difficult for Tingran to pursue the peak of the martial way in the future, and he would only be equivalent to an ordinary person. "    

Gu Wenbin said: "If we are to preserve the natural cold pulse, how confident is Eldest Brother Chu?"    

Chu Mo thought for a while, then said: "Less than thirty percent! Furthermore, if an accident were to happen to Tingran, it is very likely that he would ? "    

Saying that, Chu Mo suddenly stopped, as though he could not continue.    

Gu Wenbin asked: "What might happen?"    

"He might die!"    

Chu Mo took a deep breath and said slowly.    

Death was always a taboo topic.    

Especially for two teenagers, death seemed very far away.    

After Gu Wenbin heard this, he thought for a while, then said: "Eldest Brother Chu, then we don't need the natural cold pulse, as long as we can cure Tingran's illness and prevent her from suffering any more, she will be happy for a lifetime. As for training and martial dao, there was no need for that. It's enough as long as I'm here. "    

"No!"    

Just then, Gu Tingran suddenly spoke out, "No, I have to protect the natural cold pulse, I want to cultivate, I want to become a strong warrior, I want to protect mother and brother, and I cannot become a burden ?"    

Gu Wenbin walked to the side of the bed and caressed Gu Tingran's hair, then said: "Tingran, be good, we don't need the cold vein anymore, big brother will protect you!"