Chapter 24 Phantom Stitching
"Are you serious?"

Jun Xian's slightly trembling lips showed his nervousness, and he asked cautiously, for fear that he had heard it wrong.

The ghost knows how much he wants to stand up again!
Even if you can no longer use your spiritual power, just being an ordinary person is enough!
When he first learned that he had become a complete useless person, he collapsed, howled, and was angry!
But none of this worked...

He could only lie on the bed, sit in a wheelchair, and stay in the backyard all day long, not daring to step out of the yard.

Afraid of being seen by his father, afraid of being seen by Li'er, afraid of being seen by anyone in the Jun's house, and seeing his appearance of being neither human nor ghost.

It's been almost ten years, and he has long since lost any hope.

But today!
His most beloved niece suddenly told him that she could cure his paralysis, although she was only [-]% sure.

But his heart was still ignited by a cluster of flames, he wanted to stand up, he didn't want to be a useless person who couldn't take care of himself anymore!

Junqin and Junxian stared at Jun Moli cautiously with piercing eyes, hoping that she would give an affirmative answer again.

"It's true, but I can only cure my uncle's body, as for the spiritual root..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as my body can be cured, that's enough! It's enough..." Jun Xian received an affirmative answer, his face flushed, and he answered hastily, expressing that he was satisfied with this.

A dying person shouldn't have too many extravagant hopes, it's already good.

As long as he could return to a normal life, even if it was only for one day, he would be willing!

"But, Miss, when did you learn medical skills?"

Fendie, who had been hiding behind Junqin and didn't dare to show her face, was suspicious all the time and asked cautiously.

It wasn't that she didn't want to see Jun Xian cured, but that she stayed by Jun Moli's side for so many years, so it can be said that she was inseparable, but she had never seen Jun Moli learn medical skills.

If when the time comes, Jun Xian will just be happy in vain, Fan Die is afraid that he will not be able to bear such a blow.

"Yes, Li Li! Alchemists must have fire or water spiritual roots, and learning alchemy and potions is very complicated and difficult. Without ten or eight years, it is difficult to achieve anything!"

"It's not that grandpa doesn't believe you, but you can't mess around with your uncle's body."

Although Jun Qin usually dotes on Jun Moli very much, and Jun Moli's character in the past was rather stubborn, the matter of Jun Xian is already a scar in his heart that cannot be erased, he can't let Jun Moli be naughty and hurt Jun Moli. constitution.

"Father, I trust Li'er."

But at this moment, only Jun Xian maintained his trust in Jun Moli without wavering.

With Jun Xian's love for Jun Moli, even if she really took his own life, she would not hate her.

What's more, I am already a useless person now, so what can I do?
The fact that he drove the little Jun Moli out that year has always been in his mind and cannot be erased.

This time, let her give it a try, so what?

Jun Moli was very touched by Jun Xian's answer. How rare is this kind of unconditional trust?
It's not in vain that she wants to heal his heart.

But it's better not to say that he is a soul from another world.

The predecessor is dead, and this matter is very detrimental to both parties. Junqin and Junxian can no longer bear this blow, and he also needs this identity to survive here.

In the end, Jun Moli still pondered: "You may not believe me when I tell you, but in my dreams, there is often a white-haired old man who teaches me medical skills."

"The medical skills he taught me are different from the usual pharmacists. They are neither alchemy nor pharmacy. Instead, he taught me the silver needle technique. He called it phantom acupuncture."

(End of this chapter)

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