After questioning Dan Fang, Wei Tu walked to the sickbed and took Martial Graduate Dan's pulse.
Medicine and martial arts were inseparable.
Having practiced martial arts for so many years and tended to Xinghua's health as well, Wei Tu was no master of medicine, but he could barely be considered a third-rate physician.
"Just as Brother Yangong said, he has reached the twilight of his years. No medicine or stone can cure him now."
Wei Tu sighed inwardly and began using Internal Energy to regulate Martial Graduate Dan's body.
He was powerless to extend Martial Graduate Dan's lifespan, but he still had the ability to use internal cultivation to keep a breath of life in him and prevent him from dying immediately.
Time slowly passed.
A quarter of an hour later.
Dan Yangong burst into the living quarters. When he saw Dan Fang, his face filled with fury, but he did not lash out at once. He merely shot Dan Fang several vicious glares.
The two sat at opposite ends of the bed.
Silently watching Wei Tu's movements.
After waiting another quarter of an hour, Dan Yangong broke the silence in the room. Frowning at Wei Tu, he asked, "brother Wei, what are you doing?"
He could not understand why Wei Tu had kept his palm pressed against his father's chest.
"I'm using Internal Energy to regulate Master's body."
Wei Tu gave a simple explanation.
By then.
He had reached the age of thirty.
He held the rank of an eighth-grade military officer and possessed a certain degree of influence and strength within the Prefectural City of Qing Feng Prefecture.
An External Martial Master of thirty with Internal Energy could be considered a martial arts prodigy, though only within the confines of a single prefecture.
Over the years, aside from