Mr. Qi nodded with satisfaction. Dongfang Jue was a child he had watched grow up, and he still understood his character.
"Then let's get started."
Dongfang Jue walked up to Chen Feng and said with a smile, "Sorry to trouble you."
Chen Feng didn't say much and motioned to Dongfang Jue to extend his hand.
As soon as he felt his pulse, Chen Feng raised his head and glanced at Dongfang Jue.
After checking his pulse, Chen Feng pricked his finger with a silver needle and squeezed out a few drops of blood.
"Can you feel the spiritual energy in your body?"
Dongfang Jue shook his head: "I have never felt the existence of spiritual energy. I was tested when I was five years old. I can't practice it."
"I tested it later at the age of ten and eighteen, and the results were still the same. Even if I practiced according to the Dongfang family's techniques passed down from generation to generation for so many years, it didn't help."
When talking about this, Dongfang Jue's expression was a little gloomy, and he actually blamed himself more.
It was because of his relationship that the Dongfang family became so chaotic, but he couldn't change it.
Chen Feng nodded, took the bowl containing Dongfang Jue's blood aside, and added something to it.
Looking at the blood stains that changed color, Chen Feng nodded clearly: "You are poisoned."
"Poisoned?" Dongfang Biangyan, Mr. Qi and Dongfang Jue all asked in unison.
"How could this be poisoning? What Xiaojue eats every day is no different from mine, so why can I practice?"
On the other hand, Mr. Qi looked like he suddenly realized: "Are you saying this is the poison brought by Xiaojue's mother's womb?"
"It has something to do with this." Chen Feng analyzed: "When his mother was pregnant, she had many physical symptoms, such as blue spots on her body, occasional thumb-sized bumps, her body became increasingly weak, and her temper was bad and irritable...
..."
The more Dongfang Biangyan and Mr. Qi listened, the uglier their faces became.
Finally, Dongfang Bangyan nodded solemnly: "The situation of Xiaojue's mother is indeed the same as what you said."
"Her mother died of postpartum hemorrhage, and he was born frail and sickly."
"In order to nourish his body, Mr. Dongfang must have used a lot of precious medicinal materials."
"Yes." Dongfang Bangyan nodded: "Xiao Jue is my only grandson, so naturally I can't just watch him die."
"This is also the problem. In fact, his physical weakness was caused by poisoning, but most of it was absorbed by the mother's body."
"As long as you don't use various precious medicinal materials to supplement it, those toxins will disappear over time, but..."
"In order to keep him healthy, I used all kinds of precious medicinal materials." Dongfang Handan said, and couldn't help but blushing: "It's me, it's me who harmed Xiaojue."
"Grandpa, this is not your fault." Dongfang Jue held his hand tightly: "You just wanted me to survive."
"Those medicinal materials conflict with the poison in his body, which makes him unable to practice. In addition, he has been inhaling some things that are not good for his body all year round, and his body has become useless over time."
Chen Feng pointed out that some of Dongfang Jue's problems were not clear to even Mr. Qi, which proved that he had real skills and was not relying on Mr. Qi.
After listening to Chen Feng's words, Dongfang Jue knelt down in front of him with a plop, which shocked Dongfang Handan Yan and Mr. Qi.
"Xiaojue, what are you doing?" The two old men wanted to help him up, but were rejected.
"Chen Feng." Even though he was kneeling on the ground, Dongfang Jue still straightened his back, as if nothing could make him bend over: "I beg you, please save me. Since you know the cause of my body, you can naturally provide treatment.