Gangzi Had Become Completely Crippled! Ning Fengzhi Meets Gu Ling Again?

Early the next morning, the physician came again. He had Yu Xiaogang extend his hand, checked his pulse, then helped him sit up and had him circulate his Soul Power for a while.

Before long, sweat beaded on Yu Xiaogang's forehead.

"Stop for now."

The physician withdrew his hand and motioned for Liu Erlong to prop up the pillows.

"The external wounds are improving, but the internal damage has barely recovered. He can't keep straining his body like this. It would be best to find another powerful Soul Master capable of treating injuries."

Flender escorted him to the door and asked in a low voice, "Can we switch to better medicine? Name the price."

The physician shook his head and said:

"I've already used every method available to me. No matter how good the medicine is, it can't replace what's missing."

After the door closed, Flender stood there for quite a while. In the past, whenever money was involved, he would always calculate things over and over. Now, he was clutching a money pouch in his hand, yet he did not even know whom he could spend it on.

Yu Xiaogang's coughing came from inside again. Flender gritted his teeth and turned to find Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, the dean has something he'd like to ask you to help with."

After hearing him out, Ning Rongrong glanced at the tightly shut door and did not refuse.

"I'll have the steward in the city send word to my father. But I can't say for sure when he'll be able to come."

"It's enough if you can send word to Sect Master Ning. Thank you." This time, there was none of Flender's usual joking tone when he thanked her.

The message was sent out that very day.

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