C11 (2/2)

Beiming Lan Yue's words were like a clap of thunder, exploding in Bei Mingfeng and BeiMing Chu's ears, shocking them senseless.

It was just that the first time she saw Bei Mingfeng, his face had an unnatural whiteness, and it was not too obvious. After observing for a few days, she discovered that Bei Mingfeng's face had turned even whiter than before, and coincidentally, Bei Mingfeng's cultivation had not risen much since he had fallen back, so she thought that Bei Mingfeng must have been poisoned, because she knew of a poison that was similar to this kind of symptom.

After a long time, the two of them finally regained their senses. BeiMing Chu was the first to speak: ”Yue'er, you can't speak nonsense. You have never studied medicine before, how do you know that father is poisoned?”

Bei Mingfeng also stared at Beiming Lan Yue without moving. He needed an explanation, an explanation that could prove that he was poisoned.

”Sigh, Father, Big Brother, how do you know that I have not learnt any medical techniques? Just because I haven't displayed my medical skills in front of you doesn't mean that I haven't learned anything. Furthermore, I have never told you that I haven't learned any medical skills either. ”

Eh? The duo pondered for a moment. Even though they hadn't said anything, it didn't mean that they had yet to learn it.

BeiMing Chu scratched his head: ”Then who did you learn it from? How come I didn't know? ”

”I will not tell you that I have my own difficulties, and this is not a matter of pursuing the matter, but of Father.” Beiming Lanyue cleverly changed the topic. If she was joking, why did she have to tell them that she learned it from a doctor in modern Chinese medicine?

Bei Mingfeng was silent for a moment, then said: ”Yue'er, how long have I been poisoned?”

Beiming Lan Yue was startled. She thought that the first thing Bei Mingfeng asked was whether he could be saved, but she didn't expect that he was concerned about the time when she was poisoned.

A cold light flashed in her heart, and her entire demeanor changed. Although she couldn't bear it, she still said, ”About ten years, this is a chronic poison, colorless and tasteless, specialized for swallowing people's cultivation. It's very difficult to be discovered if you're hit by this poison.”