C583 (2/2)
Taking a closer look, the golden finger was actually not golden. Instead, it was surrounded by golden clouds.
Who knew how many times he had raised his head, but only then did Qin Yue, who was already exhausted, manage to see the vague outline of the building.
According to Qin Yue's calculations, it should have at least been two days since he last visited the mountain. Although he was not sleepy, nor did he feel his head, and even felt tired, he had already been two days.
When he took his last step into the memorial archway, Qin Yue was already too weak to stand up.
”Qin Yue?”
”Qin Yue?” Professor Wu pushed Qin Yue, and the patients talked for an entire hour. When everything was over and the patient felt good, Gao Tie had already arrived at the capital, dragging his already tired body back to the carriage to see Qin Yue snoring loudly. An anger rose in his heart, and within a few moments, he had suppressed Da Nong.
Qin Yue was only his student in name after all, not his real student. Although he had an older identity, he couldn't really get angry at Qin Yue.
At this time, Qin Yue's sea of consciousness had just become exhausted, when he saw Professor Wu beside him with a face full of fatigue.
”Arrived?”
”We're here.”
After the simple conversation was over, Qin Yue and Professor Wu were brought to the private car by the driver.
The driver was a talkative fellow from Beijing. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish his sentence, he heard a snoring sound from the back seat.
Originally, there would be a gathering when he arrived at the capital, but Professor Wu did not participate in it after giving the acupuncture and using his Innate Qi.
As for Qin Yue, when he reached the hotel, he would lie down on the wooden couch and sleep soundly. This process was simply too tiring. It was completely unlike the stories about the existence of Goldfinger. In Goldfinger's world, there was nothing one could not do. If it wasn't for his willpower, he probably wouldn't even know what Goldfinger looked like.
For the whole night, Qin Yue did not think about anything related to the Golden Finger, but when he woke up on the second day, he still did not have much energy. Although he did not think about anything related to the Golden Finger, the True Qi in his body was completely empty, without a single trace of it.
However, Qin Yue did not feel that it was a big deal, since he did not know when this Innate Qi had appeared.
As he sat up, just as Qin Yue was about to go down the wooden couch, he felt his body was so weak, like a young wife who had just given birth to a child. He took a deep breath and held onto the wooden couch, barely able to stand.
When he finally walked into the bathroom, he saw himself throwing his face like a medieval vampire. Although he was still handsome, his pale face had two huge dark circles under his eyes, as if he just had a supernatural event.
Looking at his clothes, he knew that his body was weak. If it wasn't for him understanding that it was his own body, if it was anyone else who saw him in such a state, Qin Yue would probably have asked his family to prepare for the future. He was clearly going to die.