Mr. Qi nodded with satisfaction. Dongfang Jue was also considered a child he had grown up, and he still knew his character.
"Then let's start."
Dongfang Jue walked up to Chen Feng and said with a smile: "Please trouble you."
Chen Feng didn't say much, and signaled Dongfang Jue to stretch out his hand.
As soon as he touched his pulse, Chen Feng looked up at Dongfang Jue.
After finishing his pulse, Chen Feng pierced his fingers 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 tested it when I was five years old. I can't practice it."
"I tested it at the age of ten and eighteen, but the results are still the same. Even if I practiced according to the martial arts passed down from generation to generation in the Oriental Family for so many years, it would be useless."
When talking about this, Dongfang Jue's expression was a little dim, and he was more really guilty.
It was because of his relationship that the Dongfang family became so chaotic, but he couldn't change it.
Chen Feng nodded, held a bowl containing Dongfang Jue's blood to the side, and added some things to it.
Looking at the bloodstains that had changed color, Chen Feng nodded clearly: "You are poisoned."
"Poisoned?" Dongfang Bian Yan, Qi Lao and Dongfang Jue asked in unison.
"How could this be poisoned? Xiaojue's daily food is no different from mine, so why can I practice?"
Mr. Qi looked like he suddenly realized: "Are you saying that this is the poison brought by Xiaojue's womb?"
"It has something to do with this." Chen Feng analyzed: "When his mother was pregnant, she had many symptoms, such as blue spots on her body, occasionally having thumb-sized bumps, her body became weaker and irritable...
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The more Dongfangbian Yan and Mr. Qi listened, the ugly his face became.
Finally, Dongfang Bian Yan nodded with a serious expression: "Xiaojue's mother's situation is indeed the same as what you said."
"Her mother died of a postpartum hemorrhage, and he was weak and sickly after birth."
"In order to nourish his body, Mr. Dongfang should have used a lot of precious medicinal materials."
"Yes." Dongfang Bingyan nodded: "Xiaojue is my only grandson, so I naturally can't watch him die."
"This is also the problem. In fact, his physical weakness is caused by poisoning, but most of it is absorbed by the mother."
"As long as you don't use various precious medicinal materials tonic, the toxins will disappear over time, but..."
"But I used all kinds of precious medicinal materials to make him healthy." Dongfang Bing Yan said, unable to help but red his eyes: "It's me, it's me who hurt Xiaojue."
"Grandpa, this is not your fault." Dongfang Jue held his hand tightly: "You just want me to survive."
"Those medicinal materials conflict with the poison in his body, which leads to inability to practice. In addition, he inhaled 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 the problems with Dongfang Jue were not clear about, which proved that he had real materials and did not rely on Mr. Qi.
After hearing Chen Feng's words, Dongfang Jue knelt down for him with a "thump", which scared Dongfang Bian Yan and Old 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 what the reason for my body is, there will be a treatment for you.