Spring is born and winter dies, life, old age, sickness and death, to her it seems to be just normal aging.
"I heard all this from Boss Hua when I came here, but judging by her current condition, every aspect is consistent with her age. If it's considered a symptom, it's really not a good idea."
Hua Wuxin couldn't find any other experts proficient in Qihuang's art, so he could only ask Prajna to try again: "...How about you stay a few more days so we can observe the situation further?"
Prajna suddenly turned her gaze to Tang Chen and asked without reason, "What does this lady think?"
After a moment's reaction, Tang Chen quickly said, "Senior, you've finally come here. Please help me one more time. We really can't find any other way. Anyway, I hope you can try your best."
Prajna narrowed his eyes, stroked his beard, and nodded slightly: "Okay, then I will stay a few more days."
When they came here before, they hadn't agreed on a time with the people in the small town of Nanyue. Now that they had an estimate, Hua Wuxin suggested, "Then, do you want me to send them a message?"
Prajna said, "No need, just take care of me and don't worry about anything else."
The next day, when Prajna came to treat Wang Ruo again, she had already woken up. When Prajna left, Wang Ruo stared at her back with some curiosity: "Achen, this old senior looks familiar to me."
Tang Chen smiled and said, "Really? This is the first time I've seen him. It's just like what the maid said, he has an immortal look. He doesn't look like a doctor, but more like an old immortal."
Wang Ruo didn't mean that. This person's immortal aura was real, but her strange feeling was also true: "...I must have seen him somewhere before. My feelings are usually not wrong."
Seeing that she was still nagging him about what she thought of the old man, Tang Chen slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, okay, okay, how about this? I'll try to find out more about him indirectly. As for you, just rest peacefully and don't overthink it."
...As soon as Prajna left, Hua Wuxin led him to where he usually drank tea. Prajna remained silent all the way. After they sat down, he asked seriously, "Wuxin, tell me honestly, are you trying to test me?"
Hua Wuxin poured tea while asking, somewhat confused, "Senior, why did you suddenly say that? Is Wang Ruo not feeling well?"
Prajna didn't beat around the bush and said bluntly, "As far as I know, even if black hair turned white overnight, it wouldn't be like this. And looking at that woman's condition, she looks like an octogenarian. You're either testing me or joking."
Hua Wuxin was slightly stunned. Why did all the doctors who had treated Wang Ruo say the same thing? "Senior, I'm not kidding. You've seen Wang Ruo before, haven't you?"
"...This is really unbelievable. She hasn't gone astray, nor has she practiced any strange martial arts. This situation is really rare." Prajna now regrets agreeing to let Hua Wuxin come to see the doctor. If she had known this would happen, she should have knocked him out and taken him away, and wouldn't have ended up in this situation that might even ruin her reputation.
Hua Wuxin was afraid that he would regret it, so she quickly said, "It's precisely because it's so difficult. Otherwise, I wouldn't ask for your help, Senior."
Prajna sighed helplessly and said, "Alright, then I'll do as I said yesterday and stay here for a while. You should arrange my room next to hers so I can keep an eye on the situation."
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After that, when Prajna came yesterday, they didn't give her much information about the person who took care of Wang Ruo. However, judging by her attire, she must be Wang Yanzhou's divorced wife. "Oh, right, I was a little curious yesterday. Is the woman accompanying Wang Ruo in the room Princess Qingliang?"
Everyone in the world knows about Feng Lai's affairs. After all, they now rely on Qingliang Valley for help. They also have a cooperative relationship with the black market. Hua Wuxin did not say much about the true and false things between this couple: "That's right. But to be precise, it should be the former Princess Qingliang."
"Does anyone else know about the Life and Death Gu on you two?"
Hua Wuxin wasn't too surprised by Prajna's sudden question. Although he hadn't told Prajna about his relationship with Tang Chen, after using the Life and Death Gu, there would still be some traces on his body. If Hong Yu could see it, then naturally someone like Prajna could too.
Hua Wuxin said that this matter was extremely important to both him and Tang Chen. Unless it was absolutely necessary, no one else should know about it. "No one knows about this. This is also the secret I hope seniors will help us keep."
Prajna said that although he was old and his mind was sometimes confused, he could still distinguish the important and the unimportant things. If people knew that the two of them shared the same fate, and Hua Wuxin was already racing against time with King Yama, if Wang Yanzhou and his junior sister knew about this, wouldn't the world be in chaos before the army of the undead arrived?
"You young people haven't experienced much, but many of the things you've experienced are things some people will never experience in their entire lives, or even in several lifetimes. I don't know whether I should envy you or feel sad for you."
Hua Wuxin didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only smile and say, "Senior, you are joking."
Just as the words fell, Prajna had just picked up the teacup, but before it even reached her lips, she put it back and said with a smile, "Oh, I've been wanting to have a conversation with that girl from the Huangfu family. Now I think about it, she's here."
Hua Wuxin turned around and saw a woman in red on the stone steps, gently pulling the hem of her skirt towards them. "Miss Hong Yu, why are you here?"
Seeing they had discovered him, Hong Yu explained, "I came to see Madam Wang Ruo and to drop off some things for the children. I just smelled a strange fragrance on the wind, so I came here to follow it."
If anyone else had said this, Hua Wuxin might have thought they were being deliberately irritating, but if it was Hong Yu, he had no other words to say. Hong Yu's sense of smell and hearing were so sharp that one could only envy them: "Miss Hong Yu, since you're here, if you don't mind the tea being so light, please feel free to sit down and don't be polite."
After Hong Yu sat down, he looked at Prajna and asked with a smile, "Is this old gentleman the doctor that Boss Hua invited?"
Prajna nodded slightly and said, "Miss Huangfu, it's a rare occasion to meet you. Prajna is here to show her respect."
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