After being sick for a few years, I looked like a useless person in bed. The witch doctors I have seen said it was helpless.

If there was really no emotion, I would have given up a little bit of reality. If I didn't pay attention, I would have even been secretly killed by the newly trained heirs.

And Lantihong is still alive, it is very likely that the Marquis Lanti has not yet cultivated another heir.

No matter what, Marquis Lanti's feelings for his son were still very touched by Lin Lang.

He smiled faintly and said, "Twenty years ago, I had cured more than a dozen similar patients."

Before he could finish his words, Marquis Ranti was very surprised: "What is your point, can my son be healed?"

Lin Lang looked at Lan Tihong, who was full of anger all over his body, and smiled and said, "Actually, this is not a disease. It is a kind of hidden injury. It can definitely be cured. However, your injury is caused by your dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. It has been injured for several years. If you want to recover, it will take one or two years of care."

The Marquis Ranti rushed to say, "Please let go of healing. What needs to be prepared, please give me orders."

Lin Lang shook his head and said to him: "Whether to be treated or not, I must explain it to the prince first. Please ask the Marquis to go out for a while."

"this……"

Lantihong said weakly, "Father, please move first."

Marquis Lanti couldn't, so he had to go out first.

Lin Lang opened the soundproof cover and said with a smile: "Marquis Lanti's love for his son is beyond words. However, the prince's injury must be considered clearly by himself."

"Please tell me clearly. But after treatment, will there be sequelae?"

"The sequelae are not enough." Lin Lang chuckled and said. "It's just that your injury is caused by the conflict between magic power and fighting qi, which leads to the disorder of the internal organs. If you want to cure your disease, your cultivation will be dissipated first. In this way, are you willing to treat it?"

Lan Tihong changed color and looked pale, asking, "Is there no other way?"

"There is no other way. Your injury is not considered a injury. Because your body does not have much damage. It is just because two different forms and incompatible forces compete with each other, which affects the output of vitality. Only by dissipating the cultivation level and clearing the two energy, the vitality of the internal organs can the body be supplied."

Lan Tihong lay on the bed, her face changed, and she seemed to be laughing and crying. After a long time, she said, "It turns out that I asked for it."

Lin Lang smiled but said nothing.

That was indeed what he asked for.

After a while of silence, Lin Lang said, "You know the result. If you want treatment, you should consider it clearly."

"Please tell me if I receive treatment, can I still practice after recovery."

"It is OK in theory. However, you have to adjust your body before you can practice again. And you can no longer practice both magic and martial arts, you can practice one single line. It will be much more difficult to practice than before. If you practice any line, your cultivation may never reach the current level. You may even achieve nothing, so are you willing?"

Lan Tihong smiled and said, "Then please, please. Please let go of Shi Wei."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Although you look weak now, your cultivation is actually a seventh-level magician and a sixth-level martial artist. I really don't regret it if you give up like this? I don't want the person who has finally cured it, but after healing it, he will live a depressed life."

"Haha..." Lan Tihong laughed and panted. After coughing a few times, she said, "As long as you are alive, there is hope."

He smiled and said, "In the past, I was called a genius and I also regarded myself very high. When I was sick, no matter how high my cultivation was, I was just a useless person. On the hospital bed, I thought a lot and thought it was actually quite good to be an ordinary person. Moreover, as long as there is hope, I will not give up. Didn't you say that I can still practice?"

Lin Lang smiled and nodded and said, "Since you agree, then prepare first, and I will treat you in the evening."

"Lantihong thanked you."

"It's not too late to thank you when it's cured!"

After saying that, Lin Lang stood up and left the room. Marquis Lanti, who was waiting outside the door, immediately came over: "Your Excellency, has the child agreed to the treatment?"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "First bathe the prince. After dinner, I will treat him."

“What else do you need to prepare?”

"No. Just let the prince relax."

After saying that, he left.

He returned to his yard, found a place to sit down, and waited for a while. Marquis Lanti came to ask for a meeting again.

After he came in, he didn't speak.

Marquis Lanti hesitated for a while and said, "Your Excellency, the child's disease will be gone after it is really cured?"

Lin Lang corrected: "It is necessary to disperse his cultivation before he is treated. Otherwise, it will not be cured."

"Is there no other way? Although the child is extremely talented, he is also extremely diligent and practices every day to achieve his current cultivation level. If it is gone..."

"Fate, and cultivation. The prince chose his life." Lin Lang shook his head and said, "This is the prince's choice." As for your choice, it is not within my consideration.

Marquis Lanti lost his voice, choked his throat, and said, "I understand. Please do your best. Even if he can no longer recover his previous cultivation, it would be good if he can protect himself."

"I can save his life, but I can't guarantee that he will achieve success in his cultivation. Those that need to depend on himself. His physique and his will are the key."

"I understand. I won't bother you."

Lin Lang smiled, as a response.

When the person left, Lin Lang thought for a while and then smiled again. It seemed that this person was worthy of treatment.

The time for healing is up.

Lin Lang came to Lantihong's guest room and asked the servants brought by the other party to take off his long gown and leave only his pants.

Lan Tihong glanced at his father and asked Lin Lang: "Your Excellency, you just mentioned that you have treated patients with similar conditions as me before. I wonder if they are practitioners? After they are cured, they will re-ed up their practice. Have they entered the country?"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Their causes are similar to yours. However, they are all acute diseases caused by external factors. And you are chronic diseases caused by yourself. The two cannot be compared."

“I don’t know what the difference is?”

"The biggest difference is that they only need to transform external energy. Although their body is damaged and their cultivation has decreased, they will not lose all their cultivation. The subsequent cultivation will not have much impact."

"Haha, so that's how it is." Lan Tihong laughed and said. "I have no problem. Please do it."

Marquis Lanti, who was allowed to watch on the side, seemed unable to help but say, "Hong'er, no matter whether your cultivation can be restored, you are the best heir for your father. Don't worry about cooperating with the treatment of Your Excellency Lin Lang."

This sounds very sincere. Marquis Lanti said this sincerely.

Lantihong has no cultivation, so he has reason to be disappointed. But Lanti Marquis Mansion itself is a kind of force. In this world where the strong are respected, if you master the Lanti Marquis Mansion, as long as you have a good mind and whether you have cultivation or not is that important.

Having a smart mind, even if he cannot carry forward the Marquis of Lanti, he can at least maintain it. That is what his concubines and illegitimate sons cannot do.

Besides, a smart son is more likely to give birth to a smart grandson. He needs to pave the way for the expected grandson, so he cannot change his heirs.

Lin Lang was not interested in the relationship and calculations between their father and son, and just said, "Lantihong, you are sure to treat. If you are sure, then I will start. Once you start, you will not have the chance to regret it."

"Lantihong will never regret it. Please rest assured."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Lang's hand shaking on his body a few times, and found that the fighting spirit and magic power in his body began to leak out. Not only were they no longer controlled by him, but even their bodies did not seem to belong to him.

He looked at his body, and a needle was inserted into several points of the leak, leaving only the trembling tail of the needle.

Soon, he felt his body feel again and his whole body became extremely relaxed. But he also felt that there was no trace of fighting spirit or magic power in his body.

His dual cultivation of magic and martial arts was destroyed like this.
Chapter completed!