The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife

The young man's appearance looked ordinary. He looked like he was 17 years old, and his cultivation was only a high-level Meridians Stage. His clothes were worn out and plain. There was nothing special about him at all

If there was anything special about him.

Hexi glanced at the young man's face. His face was slightly pale, and the muscles of his eyelid would often shake involuntarily.

What made Hexi strange was that the young man's aura wandered in disorder, and it was often intermittent and difficult. It seemed that both his meridians and dantian were partially damaged.

As soon as the young man saw Wei Chengyuan, he quickly walked over, "Brother Wei, you are here!"

There was a visibly happy expression on his face as if seeing Wei Chengyuan was a very happy thing.

However, as soon as the boy's eyes fell on Hexi, his body trembled reflexively, showing a look of fear, "Brother Wei, did… did you bring another doctor to treat me?"

A trace of guilt flashed across Wei Chengyuan's face. He lowered his eyes slightly, but he still forced a smile, "Little Yi, you are sick. Of course you need to see a doctor to survive."

The young man's body trembled again. The muscles on his face twitched a bit due to the pain. He looked at Hexi and said with a low and weak voice as if he was pleading, "Doctor, can… can you not let me eat those medicinal pills that make me pain? I… I just can't take it anymore."

Wei Chengyuan's body froze slightly, and he turned his head with his eyes closed.

Hexi smiled slightly and said without hesitation, "Okay."

"What?" Wei Chengyuan and the young man said at the same time.

Wei Chengyuan calmed down and said, "Xi Yue, sorry that I lost my manner. Why don't you give Xiao Yi a diagnosis first?"

Hexi stepped forward and clasped the young man's wrist with one hand.

The young man stared blankly at Hexi's slender, well-proportioned, jade-like hand on his black wrist, and he was in a daze for a while.

Hexi had already let go, and he said lightly, "Okay, my diagnosis is over. The conclusion is similar to what I observed."

Wei Chengyuan widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "You didn't use spiritual power to check his body. You just held Little Yi's hand… and the diagnosis is over?"

Hexihalf said with a smile, "If you doubt a person, don't use him. I thought you have already prepared for this when you came to me. I have to make this clear that I can treat him, but you must follow my treatment plan. Otherwise, you should look for another doctor?"

Wei Chengyuan looked at the young man and then at Hexi, struggling.

The young man suddenly said, "I… I want this doctor to treat me."

The young doctor in front was so immature and beautiful, but he gave him a feeling of unmatched power.

The most important thing was that the young doctor didn't look at him like a tool that could be used or a medicine man who could be manipulated at will, but he regarded him as a patient who really needed treatment.

Just for such a gaze, he was willing to try.

Wei Chengyuan closed his eyes and said in a low voice after a long time, "Okay, Xi Yue, I can agree to your own treatment plan. However, you must also promise me one thing."

"Say it." Hexi looked at Wei Chengyuan, and she felt the solemn and worried expression on the young man's face.