Bengtie: My death fueled their madness.

In the outer hall, Qinghan took off her trousers and waited for Qi Zhimu to make a diagnosis.

Her legs appeared flawless, yet they bore hidden ailments from Rahu's devouring.

"Excuse me."

Qi Zhimu took a special knife and a sampling needle, made a small incision on Qinghan's thigh, drew blood, and then got up and went into his private laboratory.

Over the past two years, Mianxue has helped Qinghan find many famous doctors and tried various treatment methods.

I also consulted a skilled healer who was adept at healing through cloud chanting and water, but all I got were helpless shakes of my head.

Now that we've come to Qi Zhimu's place, all we can do is wait patiently.

It took more than half an hour for Qi Zhimu to finally emerge from the laboratory, immediately attracting the attention of the two sisters.

Upon seeing his real-time expression, the two were initially taken aback, then their eyes welled up with hope.

Qi Zhimu was unlike the previous physicians.

He didn't shake his head or frown, but looked thoughtful.

"Well, how do you know, Lord Zhimu?"

Qi Zhimu did not answer immediately, as a brief experience from his past life surfaced in his mind.

The ten members of Stoneheart, the previous one being Dragon Crystal.

Long Jing suffered from the aftereffects of artificially extending her lifespan, and every night she would endure unbearable pain.

After in-depth examination and research, he concluded that Long Jing's illness was related to the Abundant Power.

The coincidence is that it has about 60-70% similarity to the current condition of Qinghan's legs.

Qi Zhimu speculated that the method Long Jing used to extend his lifespan back then might have been to obtain items containing abundant power through special means and absorb the power contained within them.

Without having received the blessing of abundance, directly absorbing external abundant power, no one knows how the body will be transformed.

If what he predicted is true, then one can only say that Long Jing is incredibly bold.

That guy could never be someone who is ignorant and fearless.

Based on his previous life's research experience on Dragon Crystal disease, and now that he has become a long-lived being blessed by abundance, he has a deeper understanding of the power of abundance.

The method to cure cold-related illnesses is not out of reach.

"Hmm...maybe it can be cured."

"real?!"

Before Qinghan could speak, Mianxue reacted first, her face full of surprise as she leaned closer to Qi Zhimu.

"Please, Lord Mu, treat my sister. I'm willing to pay any price to heal her legs!"

"...No need to make it sound so serious." Qi Zhimu waved his hand, signaling her to calm down.

Qinghan held her sister's hand, suppressing the joy in her heart.

"Lord Zhimu, there is no need for hesitation. I long to return to the battlefield. No matter how difficult or painful the treatment process may be, I will not back down."

Qi Zhimu deeply sympathized with the sentiment of those who yearned for a life of hardship, and after a moment of contemplation, he said:

"Come here tomorrow night to collect one dose of medicine. I need to monitor its effectiveness in real time. Tonight won't work; I need time to prepare some of the herbs."

"Alright, then Qinghan and her sister will not disturb Lord Zhimu any longer. We will come to trouble you again tomorrow."

Qi Zhimu did not see the guest off, letting him leave on his own.

He took out his rarely used phone from the Immortal Ship and placed an urgent order with Interstellar Peace Company.

The next morning, the company's delivery staff delivered the goods in perfect condition.

Upon seeing those familiar medicinal herbs, Qi Zhimu's thoughts drifted away, returning to the planet where he had lived for over a hundred years in his first life.

Some of my memories are a bit hazy, but it should be around this time.

These medicinal herbs are products of that world, but they also exist in other worlds.

Jing Liu woke up and went out for special training as usual.

She is very self-disciplined and will not slack off even when Qi Zhimu is not watching her.

Qi Zhimu felt reassured and went into the laboratory to search for the medicine preparation process from his memories of hundreds of years ago.

Everything went smoothly.

In less than an hour, the previously developed inhibitory drug was completed.

He wanted to record the effects of suppressive drugs on cold-related symptoms, and then use this as a basis to develop new treatments and new drugs.

In my previous life, being a short-lived species, studying biology was quite helpful.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhimu's face froze, and a strange feeling flashed through his mind.

Seemingly lost, seemingly blank.

strangeness……

Why can't he remember why he chose biology? Is it because too much time has passed?

After much thought, Qi Zhimu gradually recalled some minor details.

When he was a child, he was about to die in a deep pit filled with rotting corpses when a woman appeared and saved him in time.

Although that memory is very vague, the person who saved him should be the famous Senior Yu Qingtu.

The famous pharmacist of the Genius Club has an eccentric temperament but a certain knowledge of biology.

"I remember now."

When he was very young, Yu Qingtu taught him for a period of time. At that time, he wanted to become Yu Qingtu's apprentice, but Yu Qingtu refused, saying that he did not accept apprentices.

Even so, a genius's momentary act of imparting knowledge can be enough to benefit someone for a lifetime.

From then on, he always respected Yu Qingtu as a senior.

Qi Zhimu was completely unaware that the brain's automatic repair of specific blank memories could lead to deviations in the past.

But he doesn't need to realize it.

At night, the inseparable sisters arrived on time and happened to see Qi Zhimu carrying Jing Liu back from the training ground.

Having experienced what happened last night, Mianxue understood Qi Zhimu's predicament and took the initiative to help.

Everything is just like last night.

Witnessing once again the miraculous speed at which Jingliu recovered from her injuries after soaking in the medicinal bath, Mianxue suppressed her curiosity again and did not ask any more questions.

She knew exactly why she was there.

Qi Zhimu didn't delay and gave the suppressant medicine to Qinghan to take.

After taking the medicine, Qinghan went to the martial arts arena with Mianxue to spar and test the efficacy using the simplest method.

After about three minutes, Qinghan lost her balance and made a mistake that no Cloud Rider should have made, and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Mianxue reacted quickly and caught her around the waist.

Qi Zhimu made an on-site diagnosis, inserted needles into several acupoints on Qinghan's legs, and then gestured for them to continue after removing the needles.

This time, Qinghan lost control of her legs five minutes later.

Qi Zhimu administered acupuncture again.

The third round of sparring began and ended after nearly nine minutes.

That's all.

Qi Zhimu had made progress and returned to the house to inform the two of his preliminary findings.

"It can be cured, but the treatment is complicated, requiring acupuncture every night for three years. If the treatment is interrupted for too long, the symptoms will reappear and the treatment will be prolonged."

Three years is but a blink of an eye for immortal beings.

But the word "every night" became the biggest problem.

Qi Zhimu's primary duty was not as a physician, but as a Cloud Cavalry Guard tasked with patrolling and eliminating evil creatures.

Upon realizing this, the joy that had just appeared on Mianxue and Qinghan's faces turned into hesitation.

"I'm sure you've already considered the inconveniences, so—"

Qi Zhimu paused for a moment, then met their gazes.

"In the meantime, I'll have to trouble Qinghan to be my bodyguard."

"I'm not wronged at all! I can do it too, and I will never hold Lord Zhimu back." Mianxue knelt down with her head bowed, without the slightest hesitation.

Qi Zhimu thought for a moment and nodded in silent agreement.

"Alright."

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