Chapter 31: Heart-eating disease, you can explain it in your imagination

Su Qinghan nodded, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. But after thinking about it, he remained silent and did not speak.

Jiang Lan glanced at her and smiled slightly, "Miss Su, do you have anything to say? Thank you for taking care of me these days. Just say whatever you want to say."

"Rong Qinghan is too talkative."

Su Qinghan hesitated for a moment, but still said softly, "But I still want to know, Mr. Jiang, is your illness heart-eating disease?"

When she was at Qingshan Academy, in addition to her daily practice, she also liked to read various scriptures and ancient books, and she had a wide range of interests.

Among them, she remembered a terminal illness recorded in a medical classic.

The heart-eater is a hysterical person who devours the heart's blood, causes cramps in the limbs, and reverses the flow of vital energy.

When he was ill, he would sing on high places, throw away his clothes and run away, beat, scold and destroy things, without regard for relatives or strangers, and so on.

Although she only skimmed through it at the time, she was still deeply impressed by this rather strange and terminal illness.

That night, in the pavilion, Jiang Lan's symptoms when he suddenly fell ill matched the description of the heart-eating disease.

In fact, the pain that Jiang Lan showed at that time made her face turn pale and her heart tremble.

Just seeing it with my own eyes made every limb of my body ache.

If this happened to me, I don’t know how painful it would be.

An ordinary person would have wailed out loud, feeling that life was worse than death, but Jiang Lan only groaned at that time and did not have any extra reaction.

From beginning to end, he endured with terrifying perseverance.

At that moment, Su Qinghan couldn't help but feel a sincere and genuine admiration.

Only by enduring what ordinary people cannot endure can you do what ordinary people cannot do.

"Heart-eating disease?"

Jiang Lan looked a little surprised, smiled, and said without comment, "How did Miss Su know this?"

"I just happened to see it in a medical book."

Su Qinghan whispered, "Heart-eating disease is a terminal illness, but it is not untreatable. At least in the medical classics I have seen, there is a solution."

Seeing Jiang Lan seemed even more surprised.

She continued softly, "First, nourish the heart with the heart. Swallow three bowls of heart blood from a person with abundant vitality every day, and the disease will be cured in a few years."

"The second is to drain the essence and blood from the whole body, so that the kidneys are deficient, and the body becomes empty and weak. Without essence and blood to be consumed, the symptoms will naturally be relieved. However, this method cannot cure the disease. After a long time, the essence and blood will be replenished, and the symptoms will recur."

Su Qinghan could tell from Jiang Lan's physical condition that he should choose the second method.

No wonder he always looks pale, thin and weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

If someone doesn't understand him, they might really think that he is immersed in women all day long, unable to extricate himself, and working day and night, which leads to such a deficiency of essence and kidney.

Even she had thought so before...

Obviously, with the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he could swallow the blood from the apex of the heart and easily recover completely, but he chose the second method which could only alleviate the condition.

Is it because every time a bowl of apical blood is taken, multiple innocent people will die? Whenever Su Qinghan thinks about this these days, he feels extremely complicated.

After hearing this, Jiang Lan stopped talking.

He just looked at the weeping willows outside the window that seemed to be blown down by the breeze, as if in a trance.

The sunlight fell on his handsome and pale face, as if it was filled with many emotions.

"Mr. Jiang, please continue to rest. Qinghan will leave first..."

Su Qinghan said this softly, and then without disturbing Jiang Lan's rest, he stood up, picked up the basin of water, and left.

"You have already explained it all in your head, what else can I say..."

After Su Qinghan left, Jiang Lan slowly withdrew his gaze and smiled with some surprise.

Jiang Lan naturally guessed Su Qinghan's thoughts, and vaguely understood why her attitude towards him had become so much closer.

It's just that he naturally couldn't explain something like this.

His illness is indeed very similar to heart-eating disease. In some aspects, they are exactly the same, but in essence, they are completely different.

Because these are all symptoms of rejection after a heart transplant. To be more precise, these are symptoms after receiving a heart transplant.

Twenty years ago, the Kunlun Immortal Ruins in the land of Jiuzhou suddenly appeared in the world, and the strange phenomenon stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

The various immortal dynasties and aristocratic families sent people to investigate and compete for the opportunity to become immortals.

Jiang Lan's parents were also among them. As the top people in the world, they broke through many forbidden arrays, defeated a number of powerful enemies, went all the way deep into the Kunlun Immortal Ruins, and finally brought back an immortal fetus sealed with the source of Tao.

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The spiritual charm of the immortal fetus converges, the Taoist patterns are naturally formed, and it is covered with various innate immortal marks. It is full of vitality and extremely mysterious.

Three months later, the immortal fetus shattered, and a delicate little girl walked out. That little girl was Jiang Lan's adopted sister, Jiang Ruxian.

Another half a year passed before Jiang Lan was born.

Although Jiang Ruxian was born only three months earlier than him, she looked at least three or four years older than him.

Although he is young, he is mature, gentle and considerate. He takes care of Jiang Lan like his own brother and takes care of him in every possible way.

Unfortunately, when Jiang Lan was still in the womb, she was eroded by the energy of Kunlun Immortal Ruins, and her innate foundation was damaged.

When he was born, he was weak and suffered from many diseases.

Even with all kinds of natural medicines and treatments, his condition did not improve until he was about three years old.

When Jiang Lan was three years old and had just started practicing, Jiang Ruxian had already shown his invincibility, and his progress in cultivation had amazed even his parents.

The two men declared that within a few years, the entire young generation in Kyushu would live under the shadow of Jiang Ruxian.

She is worthy of being an immortal fetus from the Kunlun Immortal Ruins. She is a true immortal with a fairy-like appearance and temperament, a profound immortal heart, and unparalleled physique and talent.

Although Jiang Lan inherited the talents of both his parents, due to his damaged innate foundation, there is still a big gap compared to his sister.

No matter how hard he practiced, he could never catch up with his sister.

He practiced while eating, while sleeping, while reading in the morning, and when getting up at night.

Of the twelve hours in a day, there is actually very little time left for rest.

But even though he practiced all the time, he still couldn't catch up with his sister, and he couldn't even see her back anymore.

To the geniuses in the outside world, he may be a well-deserved genius.

But in front of his sister, what is the difference between him and an ordinary mortal? The inferiority complex has been rooted in his young heart since childhood.

Although his father comforted him in time, the words he said every time were no different from sharp thorns to the young and competitive boy.

"The Jiang Lan in my memory is quite different from what I know from the plot..."

"When he was young, he was smart, well-behaved, obedient, kind, gentle and polite. Every maid liked him very much. Because he could not catch up with his dazzling sister, he practiced harder and harder in secret, day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, but the gap was getting bigger and bigger. As a result, he gradually became autistic and taciturn..."

(End of this chapter)