Chapter 40 Diagnosis

While the white-haired middle-aged man was still talking to the girl Yuer, "squeaked", the door of the post station was pushed open, and Ye Han and Ye Meihu came in one after another.

"Let the seniors wait for a long time!" Ye Han walked to the table and said to the white-haired middle-aged man.

"Okay, don't say these are useless, sit down!" The white-haired middle-aged man pointed to the bench on the left and motioned to Ye Han.

"Thank you, senior!" Ye Han nodded, stepped to the bench and sat down, while Ye Meihu behind him twisted his fat buttocks and rushed into the arms of the girl Yuer, and then closed his eyes with a happy face in the girl's touch.

Helplessly despised Ye Meihu's pervert's behavior in his heart. Ye Han turned his head and looked at the white-haired middle-aged man and politely asked, "Senior, I don't know what you call it?"

"Over the years, many people have called me an evil saint, little guy, you can also call me that!" The white-haired middle-aged man said casually.

"How dare you, the younger generation should still call you the evil saint!"

"It's just a name. You can call it whatever you want!" Xie Sheng waved his hand carelessly and looked at Ye Han with great interest and asked, "Ye Han boy, you really surprised me. With the cultivation of Xuanjun's peak level, you actually solved a pseudo-Xuan Emperor with only one move. It seems that you are very simple!"

"No, it's just because the elder thought he could solve the boy with self-explosion, so he was distracted that the boy found his flaw. Ha ha, it's just luck!"

The evil saint looked at Ye Han meaningfully: "Ha ha, in the battle of life and death, maybe luck will play some role, but strength is the foundation. Boy, it's not good to be too modest!"

"Ha ha, what the evil saint said!" Ye Han smiled indifferently and changed the topic: "Yes, senior, there is one thing that the younger generation is more curious about. If the senior doesn't mind, can you answer for the younger generation?"

"Oh? What's the matter, can you say it?

Ye Han slamed his lips, and his eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at Yuer, the girl who was touching Ye Meihu's fat, and then asked, "Senior, the younger generation is very strange. Why is a peerless strong man like the predecessor willing to live in this small station? Are the seniors also like those legendary strong men? Well, are you tired of the disputes in the world, so do you want to live a life without dispute with the world?

"Ha ha, I'm really tired of those disputes on the mainland, but this is not the main reason why I live in seclusion here!" The evil saint said, turned his head and looked at the girl Yuer gently: "Actually, I live in seclusion here because of Yuer!"

"Miss Yu'er?" Although there has been a speculation in his heart for a long time, when he heard the evil saint say so, Ye Han couldn't help but turn his eyes to the girl Yuer.

Perhaps she felt Ye Han's eyes. Yuer looked up and smiled gently at Ye Han, and then lowered her head again and stroked Ye Meihu in her arms.

"Well, it may be because she has always been with an old man like me over the years and rarely sees outsiders, which makes Yuer a little introverted. It's better to face girls, and she almost refuses to say a word to boys!" Looking at Yu'er's appearance, Xie Sheng shook his head sadly and sighed.

"Senior, can you tell the boy about Miss Yuer's illness in detail?" Ye Han looked at the evil saint who sighed, and then looked at Yuer's empty and godless eyes. His heart was a little sore, so he carefully asked.

"Alas, Yuer has been weak and sickly since she was a child, and her physique is very special. She will suffer from the cold wave four times every year. Summer is better. When the cold wave is coming, I can also use my mysterious power to drive away some cold air for her and make her a little more comfortable. However, if it is winter, I can't get my mysterious power. Once the cold wave comes, Yuer's whole body will form a layer of ice, which will last for more than ten days without melting! At that time, I can't wait to bear those pains on her behalf, but, alas..."

The evil saint looked at Yuer with distress, as if he thought of the girl's pain and struggle when the cold wave came: "In order to cure Yuer's illness, I once took her all over the Qixuan Continent and searched for famous pharmacists in the world. Even those hidden masters have visited a lot, but unfortunately, no one I was able to cure Yuer's disease. After trying again and again, although I didn't want to give up, I had to face the reality, so I finally came to this desperate desert!"

"Grandpa, don't be sad. Yuer is fine!" Feeling the sadness in her grandfather's heart, Yuer came to the evil saint with Ye Meihu in her sensible arms and leaned her weak body into her grandfather's arms.

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. Grandpa just wants to talk about you!" The evil saint affectionately touched Yuer's dark hair, turned his head and continued to say to Ye Han:

"I think that since Yuer suffers less in summer, as long as she finds a place where the temperature is relatively high for many years, isn't it equivalent to letting Yuer live in summer forever? When I first came here, I was going to take Yuer to live in the depths of the desperate desert, but I found that Yuer could not stand the high temperature there. Even when the cold wave came, the cold air in the body and the high temperature in the extracorporeal desert would have a great conflict, making Yuer more painful. So later, I brought Yu'er came to the edge of this desperate desert. Here, there is no extreme high temperature in the depths of the desert, but at the same time, it can drive away some cold air in Yuer's body, so that Yu'er is not so painful, so this stay has not left for five or six years! However, what worries me is that Yuer's condition has become more and more serious over the years, and the cold wave comes more and more times every year. Now it even comes seven or eight times a year. I'm really worried... Alas!"

"There are several cold surges every year?"

After listening to the evil saint's words, Ye Han frowned and thought solemnly for a long time. Suddenly, he looked up at the evil saint and Yuer and said sincerely, "Elderly evil saint, can you let me see Miss Yuer's condition? The boy thinks he is proficient in pharmacologicals. Maybe he can think of some ways, even if it is a cure. No, Miss Yuer, I am absolutely confident that I can reduce some pain for Miss Yuer!"

"You?" Some scrutiny appeared in the evil saint's eyes: "Kid, don't blame me for not trusting you. I have found so many pharmacists and there is nothing I can do. How can you cure Yuer's disease when you are so young!"

Facing the eyes of the evil saint, Ye Han said sincerely on his face, "Senior, how can you know if you don't try, and the boy just take a look first to check Miss Yu'er's situation. Even if the boy doesn't have the ability to cure Miss Yu'er's disease, he will never treat Yu'er. What's wrong with the young lady's body, so please rest assured!"

Although Ye Han had said very sincerely, the evil saint still did not agree immediately. He stared at Ye Han. Obviously, he was thinking about whether to take a risk to let Ye Han have a try. However, at this time, Yuer spoke. Yuer reached out and grabbed the evil saint's arm and shook it and said softly: "Grandpa, why don't you let this younger brother Ye Han have a try? Anyway, Yuer is already like this. Can it become worse? So grandpa, you can rest assured to let Brother Ye Han have a try!"

The evil saint looked down at Yuer and finally made up his mind: "Well, Ye Han, you can have a try, I... Oh, let's not talk about it, Ye Han, what do you want to do? Do you need Yuer to take off her clothes?"

It's okay that the evil saint didn't agree. As soon as he promised, he said something amazingly. In an instant, he blushed Yu'er in his arms, and Ye Han was also extremely embarrassed. He could only bravely say to the evil saint and Yuer, "No, don't be so troublesome. As long as Miss Yuer stretches out her hand, just stretch out her right hand first. It's over!"

Yuer blushed and put Ye Meihu in her arms on the table, and then stretched out her hand. At this time, Ye Han grabbed the fat on Ye Meihu's body and ignored Ye Meihu's protest of "meow meow..." and pulled him in front of him.

"Hey, hey, Ye Han, what are you doing? I'm being dragged by you!" Ye Meihu said to Ye Han angrily in his heart.

"Well, the sex cat has taken advantage of other girls for a long time. You have to pay a little price. Be honest with the young master!"

Ye Han finished talking to Ye Meihu in his heart, and then said to Yuer, "Miss Yuer, come on, put your hand on this fat cat. The table is too cold. It's warm and comfortable to put it on the fat cat!"

Yuer touched Ye Meihu with some distress when she heard the words, and then obediently put her arm on Ye Meihu's back. Maybe her body was affected by the cold wave all year round. Yuer's skin was white and terrible, and there was no blood color on it.

At this time, Ye Han raised his hand, stretched out three fingers and put them on Yuer's pulse door. He closed his eyes and became silent. The next moment, a faint silver light came out of his three fingers and entered Yuer'er's body along Yuer's vein door.

"It's so comfortable!" Feeling the huge vitality of Ye Han's amazing power, Yuer couldn't help moaning, but then her little face turned red with shame.

After half a sound, Ye Han suddenly opened his eyes and said to Yuer, "Miss Yuer, please change your other hand!"

"Do you want to come again?" Yuer put away her right hand with a red face and put her left hand on Ye Meihu's back.

Ye Han put his finger on Yuer's pulse again. This time, Yuer was obviously prepared, so when Ye Han's amazing power entered her body, she did not make a sound again, but just shook her body gently.

This time, Ye Han didn't open his eyes for a long time. His face was sometimes solemn, sometimes clear, sometimes puzzled, which made the evil saint watching beside him extremely nervous, and he couldn't wait to directly slap the boy to death. Finally, just as the evil saint was almost unable to help it, Ye Han slowly opened his eyes.