Young Medical Sage

Seeing that the ghost was already in his pockets, Thunder God cupped his hands towards Qin Yue and said: "Does Your Honor have any other orders?"

Everyone only saw Qin Yue turning and cupping his hands, he said: "I do not have anything else to trouble you with."

"Then, Little God will take his leave."

"The Lord is merciful."

"The judge is merciful."

Everything was done, Lei Shen turned into a ray of lightning and disappeared from Qin Yue's sight.

After Thor left the room, the room was no longer as overbearing as it had been before. Everyone's skin no longer felt numb.

Right now, everyone was no longer looking at Qin Yue with contempt. Although they did not know what had happened just now, they could clearly see that kind of scene.

Not to mention whether a person could make that sound, but even if the old man could, how could he explain when he was sent flying and crashed into the wall? How could he explain the sudden appearance of the thunder? Everything could only be attributed to the supernatural. There was no other explanation.

The bodyguard looked at the old man who was lying on the wooden couch and swallowed his saliva. Because he was too nervous a moment ago, he had no time to be surprised, he could only endure, approaching protecting the old man was the key. The old man was safe now, if his judgement was right.

"Doctor, is Elder Jiang alright?" The bodyguard's voice carried respect as he asked Qin Yue.

But Qin Yue just looked at him coldly and ignored him, walking up to the old man and turning to look at Qin Yue who was in mid air.

When he looked towards, Qin Yue heard the familiar voice, "Do you want to try? "Use a spell."

"Try?" Didn't you finish it already? " Qin Yue asked with some doubt. Hadn't he already dealt with the previous him? What do you want me to try?

"Don't you know what else you need to do?" The voice also sounded puzzled.

"How should I know?"

Qin Yue was even more suspicious.

"You didn't see what was behind it? There's also a Soul Awakening Spell. "

"…"

"You didn't really miss it?" The voice continued …

"Yes."

"Why are you so stupid?"

The voice was a little helpless, and it turned to look at the patient on the wooden couch, and no longer bothered with Qin Yue as he started to recite: "Opening the Heavenly Court, makes people live forever. The three souls and seven souls returned to the soul and returned to the baby. Extinguishing ghosts and devils would bring one thousand souls. Rise too far, merge with day. The Three Souls' residence was to the left, while the Seven Souls' residence was to the right. Listening to God's will was also a sign of foreboding. The demons went quickly, and their lives were in good health. "Urgent like a law."

Following the end of the chant, the voice continued to speak towards Qin Yue: "Come here."

With that, he turned into a white dot of light and disappeared into the sky.

Without waiting for Qin Yue to step forward, he saw his entire body fall to the ground, his head knocking against the floor, as he lost consciousness.

At this time, the old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yue who had collapsed onto the ground.

Looking at Qin Yue, the old man sighed deeply.

The unconscious Qin Yue dripped a bit, but his body was still visibly on the verge of becoming weak. In just a few short days, he had already become as thin as a match.

The reason was because the golden finger was too powerful, unlike other golden fingers that would help the host strengthen her body and cure the hidden ailments in Qin Yue's body. Twenty years of using up Qin Yue's ability continuously forced him to roam the ocean of knowledge.

In just three short days, the one meter eight or so, Qin Yue had grown from his original one hundred and fifty kilograms to fifty kilograms.

However, in these three days time, Qin Yue had actually learned a lot of knowledge from the great hall. In his entire life, to be more precise, it was something that even a hundred years would not necessarily be able to learn.

Actually, Qin Yue was not really interested in cultivation. This was not because he did not have any desire for longevity, but because, as a Chinese medicine, even though it was just Chinese medicine with books stacked on top of each other, Qin Yue still knew one thing, whether it was Chinese medicine or cultivation, the most important thing was that there was a master, master did not teach you any knowledge, but rather, wanted you to avoid detours.

Qin Yue kept on convincing himself not to be interested in those cultivation methods. Even though he was only using his mind consciousness right now, he could still feel his body becoming weaker and weaker, to the point that his mind was unstable.

"Do you think I don't exist?" Seeing how Qin Yue kept on persuading his and telling his of the benefits of being lazy, the artifact spirit disliked Qin Yue more and more.

Hearing this voice, Qin Yue turned his head to look at the sky and clicked his tongue.

Of course Qin Yue knew that there was this guy, but as a rational person, Qin Yue felt that he had to be on guard against other people, what benefits did he get from accepting that thing?

"You're thinking too much."

"I'm the spirit of a legacy treasure. I'm not some old grandpa or powerhouse in your head, just a spirit artifact."

The Artifact Spirit explained to Qin Yue. It never thought that it would actually meet such a host, with so much doubts and laziness, unable to endure hardships. Wasn't it just a little bit weaker?

Just as he thought of this, Qin Yue felt his body weakening and he lost consciousness.

Because of work, Professor Wu had already returned to the Middle medical school. Only Qin Yue was left in the hospital, under the care of the nurses every day.

The nurses were actually willing to take care of Qin Yue. Although Qin Yue's body was currently weak and looked extremely emaciated, a good looking person, even if they only had bones, would give them a different kind of beauty. Furthermore, Qin Yue was only thin now.

In this period of time, Qin Yue slept soundly and received sufficient rest. He would get ginseng spirit essence every day, and it was that kind of high-quality ginseng.

When Qin Yue woke up, it was already the middle of the night on the seventh day. This was also the second day that Xue Ling came to the Beijing Hospital.

The news of Qin Yue's coma was told to her by the Professor Wu, and was also told to her by the Professor Wu. Of course, there were a few that were left out, such as how Qin Yue treated the old man.

Looking at Xue Ling sleeping on the wooden couch next door, Qin Yue who had just woken up could only sigh. He did not intend to let Xue Ling walk into this world, this was not her world.

Although Qin Yue had not read much about cultivation in the past few days, he had a rough understanding of it. Although the cultivation world in reality wasn't as cruel as the novels, there wasn't much of a difference.

In the real world, there was no concept of death. In their eyes, death was not death, but a different method — either a ghost, a god, or a bunch of Acids.