Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Alright! Just check it out, what do you need me to do?" Sato Yuming readily agreed.

"Lie on the bed, I need to feel your pulse!" Zhuo Yifan explained.

Sato Yuming didn't procrastinate, and lay directly on his bed, then stretched out his left hand, and handed it to Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan gave Sato Yuming his pulse in a similar manner, which really made Sato Yuming think that he knew some kind of traditional Chinese medicine. In the end, within a few seconds, he felt a sudden burst of true energy from his wrist. My heart couldn't help but startled.

"Don't be nervous, relax!" Zhuo Yifan reminded aloud.

Only then did Hiroaki Sato come back to his senses, and his body slowly relaxed, still letting the true energy flow up and down his body, unexpectedly there was still a warm feeling.

Zhuo Yifan's face gradually became gloomy, and his true energy had already swirled around Sato Yuming's body. Although, as he said, there were no other obvious injuries other than the three stab wounds, But judging from the current situation, the injuries in his body were obviously a bit deeper than those three stab wounds.

After a long time, Zhuo Yifan slowly withdrew his true energy, and at the same time let out a long sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Sato Hiroaki asked.

"The situation is more serious than I thought, I'm not too sure!" Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly.

A look of disappointment flashed in Sato Hiroaki's eyes.Zhuo Yifan said before that he would treat his wounds, but he just had an attitude of giving it a try. After all, he knew his own injuries well. Unless it was a master in the transformation stage who did it himself, it would be impossible for people of the same level to treat him. His injuries.

"It's okay, I know my situation, I guess I'll have to cultivate for a few years!" Seeing Zhuo Yifan's guilty face, Sato Yuming comforted Zhuo Yifan instead.

"How many years? Are you planning to retire? No need!" Zhuo Yifan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said with a wry smile: "Probably I didn't make it clear. I'm not sure about what I said, because I'm not sure about you. The injury will heal immediately, and you will be back to your peak condition. But there is still hope for you to recover [-]%."

"What?" Sato Yuming, at his age, even though he was calm, he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this explanation: "It can recover [-]%? What you said is true?"

"That's right! If I make a move, it's probably a conservative estimate. If you're lucky, it's not impossible to cure them all, but it will take some energy!" Zhuo Yifan nodded and explained.

"Xiaofan, don't force yourself. It's already an extravagant hope to recover [-]%. I never thought that my injury would recover in a short period of time!" Sato Hiroaki couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, I will try my best!" Zhuo Yifan nodded and said.

"In this case, when do you think we will start?" Sato Hiroaki asked tentatively.

"Have you eaten? Dad and the others are still waiting outside! I'll heal your wounds in the afternoon!" Zhuo Yifan said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Sato Yuming stood up with a smile, looked at Qingyan beside him, and asked thoughtfully: "What is the relationship between this Qingyan girl and you?"

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but blushed, and said embarrassedly: "She is a good sister of ARTISTRY!"

When Zhuo Yifan said this, there was still something that Sato Yuming didn't understand, which also confirmed his previous guess, and the doubts in his heart were basically cleared.