Chapter 83
Just as Mu Jiao had wondered before, this time Yin Shiwei's illness was suppressed for too short a time!
This is definitely not a good sign. As a high-level light therapist, Li Jitu's ability ranks among the top five in the entire galaxy. If it weren't for Li Jitu's orc identity, he would definitely be as famous in the galaxy as several other high-level light therapists and be recorded in history.
This shows that as a light therapist, Li Jitu's ability is top-notch among light therapists. Moreover, this time he is treating a child of the Yin family, so he must have done his best.
How to suppress the pain during the onset of gene collapse syndrome is a compulsory course for every light therapist in the galaxy. This course is the most basic, but also the most difficult one.
The level of a light therapist depends on his talent and the control over gene collapse disorder. The so-called control, on the one hand, refers to the ability to delay the course of gene collapse disorder and allow patients to survive longer. On the other hand, it refers to the ability to suppress the duration of the gene collapse disorder attack.
Regarding the duration of gene collapse syndrome suppression, low-level light therapy usually suppresses it for seven to eight minutes each time, intermediate-level light therapy usually lasts fifteen to twenty minutes, and advanced light therapy usually can suppress it for forty minutes to an hour and a half, or even longer.
As a top-level light therapist in the galaxy, Li Jitu's time in suppressing the onset of his illness was really unsatisfactory. Mu Jiao glanced at Li Jitu. The bad uncle had a very sour face and looked very unhappy.
"Get out of here, ah..."
But after a short while, the woman on the bed became more and more crazy, twisting her body desperately. A servant almost couldn't control her. Fortunately, the substitute next to her was quick-witted and subdued her.
Yin Shiwei's condition was dire. The acne on her face and body became increasingly red and swollen, especially on her face. Some of the acne had even begun to ulcerate and ooze pus. Li Jitu went forward to examine Yin Shiwei's acne. Seeing that some yellow-brown pus had already oozed from the acne on her face, her face looked even uglier.
Then Mu Jiao saw a strong white light emerging from the bad uncle's palm, like light and fog. Somehow, Mu Jiao felt the strong vitality filled in the white light. This feeling was so wonderful that it made her heart tremble.
Soon, a white light enveloped the woman on the bed. This was Mu Jiao's first time seeing a light therapist! How should I put it? Hmm... very ethereal, very stylish, but the effect... didn't seem very good.
After about twenty minutes, Mu Jiao watched the bad uncle panting, his eyes full of fatigue. The white light surrounding Yin Shiwei grew dimmer and dimmer. Mu Jiao felt that the vitality in the white light had almost completely disappeared. Finally, after the vitality was completely gone and the white light dissipated, the woman on the bed finally stopped moving again...
"Uncle Li, what's going on? Why did Shiwei have another attack so quickly? This isn't normal. Could it be, Uncle Li, that Shiwei's genetic collapse syndrome has accelerated?"
Liao Qiqi took the handkerchief handed over by the waitress, wiped her hands, and asked Li Jitu, who was looking at a tube of blood, with a tone full of uneasiness.
Compared to Mu Jiao, Liao Qiqi knew Li Jitu's strength more clearly. She also knew that he was the one who treated Yin Shiwei every time she had an attack. Therefore, it was impossible for Li Jitu to be undedicated. If it wasn't the therapist's fault, then there was only one possibility: Shiwei's illness had accelerated and worsened...
Mu Jiao was standing diagonally opposite Liao Qiqi at this moment. Although she was on the edge and there were several layers of people between them, she could still clearly see that Liao Qiqi's face was pale and full of worry and sadness.
Mu Jiao didn't know why, but she suddenly felt relieved. Her hostility also subsided a lot at this moment. Come to think of it, no matter what, Liao Qiqi was doing this for her friends, but this method was too abhorrent for her...
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