Chapter Eighty-One: Wounds Have Reason

  Jun Zhan saw his face didn't look good and couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart. He asked: "Lao Fang, how is it?"

  Fang Hui looked at Jun Mo Xie with a sympathetic gaze, shook his head and sighed, saying: "His life is probably not in danger, but other than that, it's very bad."

  "How terrible?!" Lord Jun was shocked: "How bad is it?"

  "The pulse is stagnant, with a hint of exhaustion; the five organs are damaged... " He sighed and looked up: "Has San Shao ever undergone intense physical training? And was it completely beyond his body's endurance?"

  Jun Zhan Tian felt more and more that something was off, saying: "Yes, there were seven days like that, just yesterday it was still..."

  "That's it; Fang Huiyan withdrew her hand, furrowed her eyebrows and said: "Human strength has its limits, San Shao's body is originally weak and empty; relying solely on strong willpower to withstand the high-intensity training that his body cannot handle, how can his muscles and veins endure? He has already suffered internal injuries. If it were just this, stopping the training and taking care of himself would give him a chance to recover. But at this critical moment, he was stabbed by an assassin's sword in the chest and abdomen, causing damage to all five organs, and the sword energy further damaged his internal organs, completely triggering the accumulated internal injuries. The two injuries are superimposed, how can there be a lucky outcome? This is still okay, but the most difficult thing is that after being seriously injured by the sword, he was unable to stop the bleeding in time, resulting in excessive blood loss. Being able to preserve his life now is already an extraordinary stroke of luck..."

  He shook his head and said, "After this time, San Shao can keep his life and become an ordinary person is already a great blessing. Moreover, if there are intense activities in the future, he will have dizziness, palpitations, and a burning sensation in his five internal organs, and even be in danger of losing his life."

  Jun Zhan Tian was stunned, his face changed greatly, and he asked: "Is it so serious? Does the divine doctor have a way to treat it? Is there no hope of recovery at all?"

  Fang Hui let out a sigh and said, "It's still the same old saying, human strength has its limits. Although I'm known as a divine doctor, that doesn't mean I have supernatural abilities. With all these factors accumulating together, even if an immortal were to be reborn, they might not be able to do anything about it. Old sir, wanting your son to become a dragon is a heartfelt wish, but one must also act within their capabilities."

  He said, picking up his pen and writing a prescription: "According to this prescription, take three doses a day, be careful with your regimen, and you may recover one or two, but as for that mysterious energy cultivation, I'm afraid it's already hopeless for the rest of your life!"

  The old master was stunned like a wooden chicken. Even Tang Yuan beside him was also dumbfounded;

  But who dares to doubt what comes out of this medical giant's mouth? Who has the qualifications to doubt?

  He let out a loud laugh, his face darkening as he said, "As long as I can keep my life and not end up crippled, being able to move about like a normal person is good enough. As for the mysterious energy... countless people in the Tian Xiang Nation have never come into contact with it their entire lives, yet they still manage to achieve great things, don't they?"

  Although he said so, the disappointment in Lao Ye's tone was something that even Tang Yuan could hear.

  Tang Yuan comforted him, saying: "Yes, just like our current Prime Minister Li, isn't he just a weak and bookish scholar? Yet he still dominates the imperial court, with all others below him."

  Tang Baozi's words were originally just a courtesy, but unexpectedly, Jun Lao Yezi heard them and his anger ignited in his heart, thinking that Baozi was indirectly scolding him. It must be known that Li Taishi's resentment towards Jun is because he was personally abolished by Jun during the war, which led to an unresolvable feud between the two families, a grudge that can never be dissolved...

  "Get out!" Old Master Jun bellowed.

  Tang Baozi was so scared by Old Master that he ran away with a quivering body, his pants wet and stinky. He didn't even know how he had offended the old man, when in fact he had just been following along with what the old man had said.

  Fang Hui let out a sigh, packed up his medical box and bid farewell; Jun Lao arranged for several guards to escort him back, but he himself sat by his grandson's bedside without moving.

  This move couldn't help but make Fang Dajing feel a bit resentful in his heart: the difference in treatment is really huge!

  He turned his head and found that Jun Mo Xie was still smiling. Jun's old master sighed, scolding: "What are you laughing at? I spent a lot of effort to get Qian Li Wu Ying to follow and protect you, but you're so clever! You deliberately got rid of him, and look what happened in the end! How can I scold you?! Alas!"

  The old master shook his head and sighed, feeling that he had exhausted a lifetime of sighs, and was afraid that today he had already used them all up.

  "Please don't worry, Grandfather." Jun Mo Xie looked at the deep concern etched on Jun Wu Tian's face and felt a warmth in his heart. He couldn't bear to keep it from him any longer, so he said, "Just now, when Mr. Fang was making his diagnosis, I secretly manipulated things a bit. Actually, my body isn't as seriously ill as he said." As he spoke, he chuckled and circulated his inner energy, instantly sweeping away the sickly look on his face and replacing it with a radiant glow.

  "Huh?" Jun Tian's expression changed, a surge of extreme excitement rushed to his face, but immediately, the excited look had not yet dissipated, and was again covered with a layer of doubt, and a hint of enlightenment.

  "I want to hear your reason! Any point, even...your thoughts." Jun Zhan Tian's eyes became very sharp, looking at Jun Mo Xie as if examining his own grandson, wondering what he was thinking. At the same time, Jun Zhan Tian turned his head and shouted: "From now on, within thirty zhang of this house, I do not allow any creature with ears to exist! Anyone who disobeys will be killed without pardon!"

  A response came from outside, followed by a continuous "swishing" sound.

  In just a moment, the outside seemed to have become quiet and still, with no sound at all.

  Deceiving the imperial physician means deceiving the emperor! So Jun Tian was very careful.

  Jun Mo Xie's body, which had been lying down, suddenly sat up. He was still wearing his night clothes and he tightened the cloth belt around his waist. He got out of bed and sat steadily in a taishi chair, facing his grandfather, Jun Wartian, Jun Lao Yezi.

  This move surprised Old Master Jun, it seems that his grandson's body is indeed fine. This grandson is really good at hiding things, even the famous doctor Fang Huisan was deceived by him!

  But immediately, the old man's face turned solemn. He could sense that Jun Mo Xie's next words would be extremely serious, perhaps even something he didn't want to hear. It might even be treasonous! So the old man had isolated this house from any information since early on, unless there was a legendary Supreme God who could secretly eavesdrop, otherwise no one could deceive the old man's ears and eyes.

  From Jun Mo Xie's years of endurance and now pretending to be injured, Jun Wu Xie had sensed something unusual. He could even guess what his grandson would say, so he became especially solemn and serious!

  "Because your family is really in danger now! I have to stand up, originally being a noble for life was my original intention!" Jun Mo Xie spoke up, but first he excused himself: "Unfortunately, the third generation of the Jun family only has me left now, even if I want to stay out of it, I can't. So now I absolutely cannot enter the tightly guarded line of sight of the various aristocratic families in the capital!"

  "I understand this point and have guessed it." Master Jun stroked his beard: "If it's just this point, your current disguise is very successful, I'm delighted."

  "Moreover, Grandfather's previous actions, although they shocked the major aristocratic families in the capital, revealed the true extent of your family's power. Whether it was influence within the imperial court or hidden powers, it was too vast and something that the imperial family could not tolerate. At the same time, this matter is also a great taboo! However, it coincidentally aligned with His Majesty's intentions, allowing him to complete the reshuffling of power in the capital; firstly because His Majesty took into account past relationships and Grandfather's numerous great contributions; secondly because Grandfather is advanced in age, Third Uncle was severely injured and disabled, and I, his grandson, am incompetent and useless, thus avoiding His Majesty's suspicion."

  "But such things can only happen once and not again; this time's luck has already been very strained, next time it may not be! Even if at this moment, if Your Majesty were to find out that Sunzi's injury is a fake, the suspicion in your heart would only double. At that time, I fear that disaster will soon befall your household! This is the greatest reason why Sunzi pretended to be injured!"