ninety thousand miles

Chapter 339 Diagnosis and Treatment
Zhu Qingyun glanced at Li Chuan. He was sitting on the Zen chair, holding the Tianyin pot in both hands, looking attentively, with his eyes open and closed, looking in the direction of Xiaotan.

The purple gold gourd in his hand was slightly warm.

But in more than two years, that timid and courageous poor scholar has become so powerful without even realizing it.

After working for almost an hour, Li Chuan finally peeled off all the sticky shadows.

After putting down the Tianyin Pot, he felt a sore and numb feeling spread from his waist to his mind.

"Li Chuan?" Zhu Qingyun immediately noticed something was wrong with Li Chuan.

Zhu Qingyun shouted several times before Li Chuan reacted.

"It's okay, I'm a little dazed." Li Chuan said to Zhu Qingyun after coming back to his senses. Then he saw Zhang Xintong looking at him nervously, carefully, and with some hope.

Li Chuan was unsure. He looked at his little daughter who was still lying motionless on the couch and said, "All the possessed spirits have been removed."

Zhang Xintong said: "Thank you for your hard work, it's really, I..."

Mrs. Liu was not infected, but her concubine was infected, and the degree of infection was more severe than that of her eldest daughter, but only slightly lighter than that of her younger daughter.

After Miss Zhang responded, she stopped making any sound.

Zhu Qingyun said to Li Chuan: "I will send her to the madam and ask them about their previous situation. During this time, can you go and have a rest?"

Sure enough, it was consistent with his judgment. Although Zhang Xintong's second daughter could not see any abnormalities in her behavior, the shadow had already clung to her soul.

So Li Chuan walked out of the house, walked slowly for a few steps along the shade of the trees, and after a while, he felt that his body was slightly warm, he sweated a little, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

"My daughter has been possessed for a long time. I'm not sure how much she can recover now." Li Chuan told his little daughter's condition, and then said, "Anyway, let's nurse her back to health for a while."

Li Chuan sat down, took a sip of tea, looked up at the beads above his head for a while, and then rubbed the Tianyin pot again.

When he walked back into the house, Zhang Xintong's eldest daughter was already lying on the couch.

This time he did not rest, but directly asked Zhu Qingyun to bring Zhang Xintong's wife, Mrs. Liu, in. Behind Mrs. Liu was his concubine.

Li Chuan felt that his body was still a little numb, and he thought it might be because he had maintained the same posture for too long. He said, "I'm going to go for a walk outside and do some exercise."

Zhang Xintong's eyes darkened, he nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"My little sister used to tie knots and make purses, but she is now very clever." A clear female voice came from the couch, it was the eldest daughter speaking.

Zhu Qingyun also said: "Miss Zhang, I will talk to you alone later. If you know anything then, you must tell me."

Zhu Qingyun talked about the situation she asked about and said: "Mrs. Liu said that the little daughter's needlework has indeed deteriorated a lot since she was one month old. She thought she was lazy at the time, but now that she thinks about it, maybe at that time Got infected with the spirit devourer.”

"It's okay," Li Chuan interrupted him quickly and said, "With more information, maybe we can find out the source of this matter and solve it completely."

With his previous experience, Li Chuan quickly peeled off the shadow on his second daughter.

After Li Chuan cured his concubine, he hesitated whether to take a rest or to cure her all at once.

Before Li Chuan could speak, Zhang Xintong took the lead and said, "Who asked you to speak?" Then he apologized to Li Chuan and said, "My little girl is innocent, so please..."

Zhu Qingyun said: "Don't worry."

He is now a skilled worker. He can grasp a few points and tear off a large piece, leaving no residue whatsoever. If the infection of the three nephews was mild, maybe they could all be cured in half an hour.

At this time, he heard Zhu Qingyun say: "Lunch has been delivered. You go and eat quickly and take a rest. There are three more people in the afternoon."

"What about you?" Li Chuan asked. Zhu Qingyun said: "Mrs. Liu and I are together, just to ask more questions and chat one by one."

So Li Chuan said, "That's fine." He turned to look at Zhang Xintong and said, "Mr. Zhang, let's go have something to eat first."

Zhang Xintong naturally agreed.

The meals delivered from the kitchen were still in vain. Li Chuan had been busy all morning and ate up half of the food in just a few strokes. Seeing that Zhang Xintong didn't seem to have any appetite, he ate most of it.

After eating, he said: "Master Zhang, I want to go out for a walk to eat, do you want to come with me?"

Zhang Xintong refused and said, "I want to sit there for a while."

"Then I'll go." Li Chuan said and walked out. The sun was shining a little. After walking along the path for a while, he found a shady place to sit down.

Then he took out the booklet Zhang Xintong gave him last night, flipped through it casually, and then stared at the pavilions in the distance in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but a voice sounded from not far away. "I found it, what are you thinking about?"

Li Chuan recognized Zhu Qingyun's voice. He turned his head and said, "After treating four people today, I feel that the spirit-eating attachment is much easier to remove than the alien parasitism."

"Isn't this bad?" Zhu Qingyun sat down next to Li Chuan, still holding the purple gourd in his hand, and gently tossing it around with his left and right hands.

"It's not whether they are good or not, but...if they have the same origin, at what point did they start to have their own consciousness, instead of just relying on instinct to do something." Li Chuan looked at the purple gourd and asked : "Can the thing that was sucked in be taken out for study?"

"Of course you can. Do you want to study it now?" Zhu Qingyun asked.

"In two days, put them all away first," Li Chuan said.

"Just in time, you also want me to practice the spirit-eating spell for a few more days. I just learned it last night. It's too difficult. I must have practiced it for a long time, but I still don't know how to use it." Zhu Qingyun said.

"You couldn't have been busy with this thing last night and didn't sleep, right?" Li Chuan suddenly realized this.

"Two hours of sleep is enough," Zhu Qingyun said indifferently: "I won't sleep for seven or eight days, it'll be fine."

Li Chuan stood up and said, "Let's go and treat the remaining three people. Then we can go to Mr. Zhang's house and rest."

"Okay, let's go." Zhu Qingyun said.

After returning to the calculation room, Li Chuan asked Zhu Qingyun to bring Zhang Xintong's three nephews over.

Soon, Zhu Qingyun brought the three people in, and Chang Xiao followed.

Li Chuan asked the three of them to close their eyes and sit in a row on the couch. Then he looked over one by one, and was surprised to find that none of the three nephews were infected.

The sound of the pot just started and then stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Qingyun asked.

Li Chuan opened his eyes and said, "None of them are infected."

After hearing this, Zhang Xintong fell into deep thought. After a while, he said: "My three nephews are all considered good by the clan and were sent to me so that I could find a way to find a job for them. Although they live in my This, but I rarely go to the back house on weekdays, maybe this is the reason.”

Li Chuan said: "Then you, first bring the people in the inner house over."

Zhang Xintong said, "Okay, I'll pick another person."

(End of this chapter)