"Uncle Wuchen, I just happen to..." Mu Hanyan was about to say that she had learned some medical skills, and if it wasn't a problem, she could help you. But she stopped herself mid-sentence. The Holy Court was the most mysterious and profound place in the entire continent. There must be no shortage of divine healers. Even they couldn't heal an injury. It would be best not to embarrass herself by showing off her limited medical skills.
"I forgot. I seem to have heard that your medical skills are also very good. Please help me take a look." Jian Wuchen completely regarded Mu Hanyan as a junior. Seeing her embarrassment, he said with sympathy.
"Then I'll show you my ugliness." Mu Hanyan also treated him as her elder and did not act shy. She took his pulse as she spoke.
As his divine sense probed out, Mu Hanyan's expression became more and more solemn.
With her current medical skills, even if the meridians were completely broken, she could heal them back to their original state. However, facing Jian Wuchen's injuries, she was completely helpless. Because his meridians had long since lost all vitality, like completely dead tree roots, no matter how much rain nourished them, they could not absorb any nutrients.
Logically speaking, after such an injury, his meridians should have completely atrophied, and his entire right arm should have been disabled. However, it was strange that he could still move freely.
"Over the past thousand years, the Holy Court has indeed produced several miraculous doctors, but no one can heal my meridians. I've long been accustomed to it. It doesn't matter if you can't cure it." Seeing Mu Hanyan frowning, Jian Wuchen said comfortingly.
"Actually, it may not be incurable." Mu Hanyan said thoughtfully.
With her medical skills, she really couldn't cure Jian Wuchen's injuries, but don't forget that Ye Yanran also has the innate magical power of Tianlin Divine Healing. Moreover, when she was treating Ye Yanran and her mother before, Mu Hanyan discovered that there seemed to be some mysterious power hidden in her blood. In fact, Ye Yanran's innate magical power was borrowed from her power, but she herself could not use it.
With the help of Ye Yanran and her own blood, she might be able to cure Jian Wuchen's injuries. However, this was just her guess. It would be okay to try it, but she didn't dare to say it too confidently.
"What a big tone!" At this moment, a cold snort sounded, and an old man in a white robe and with an arrogant expression came quickly.
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