Han Tao pointed to Xiao Junyan, and said, "Jun Yan had a hard life in his childhood. You can show him his body first, and can he be treated!"

Hearing Han Tao's words, Dongfang Sheng raised his head curiously, looked at Xiao Junyan, frowned slightly, and waved at him, "Come here, I'll show you the pulse!"

Xiao Junyan walked to Dongfang Sheng in silence and sat down, stretched out his hand, and let Dongfang Sheng take his pulse.

Chu Muyue also blinked curiously, glanced at Dongfang Sheng and Han Tao, and then turned to look at Xiao Junyan.

A pair of pitch-black eyes stared at him, activated his own double eye abilities, and looked at Xiao Junyan's whole body, wondering what disease he was experiencing.

She checked Xiao Junyan's body last time, but it was only superficial, it was the poison on his body, so she didn't check other things, and didn't know that there were other diseases in him.

Looking at Xiao Junyan again now, when he saw his head, his brows wrinkled slightly, and the expression in his eyes seemed very surprised and sympathetic.

At this time, Dongfang Sheng also released his hand, looked at Xiao Junyan, and shook his head gently, "The bullet in his head is connected to his nerve. It is a bit difficult to take out the bullet without harming the nerve at all!"

"Couldn't even you have anything to do?" Hearing Dongfang Sheng's answer, Han Tao asked still worried and unwilling.

Dongfang Sheng touched his beard and thought in silence, "The bullet in his head has been around for more than 20 years, right?"

"Twenty years!" Xiao Junyan spit out three words coldly.

Dongfang Sheng nodded gently, and said with a sigh, "If I were to come for treatment back then, I would be able to take out the bullet from my head, but now, twenty years have passed, the bullet and nerves have grown together. It's difficult!"

Hearing Dongfang Sheng's answer, Xiao Junyan lowered his head slightly, a sad expression flashed through his eyes, and slowly stood up, the enchanting face still had that cold and merciless look.

Han Tao sighed and asked with concern, "Will it affect him if it is not taken out?"

Dongfang Sheng thought for a while and said, "Perhaps there hasn't been much impact in the past ten years. The biggest impact is that he will have a headache. However, when he gets older, the bullet in his head will age, which will affect his Nervous, alas!"

In the end, Dongfang Sheng didn't say anything. Even if you didn't say it, both Han Tao and Xiao Junyan knew what it meant.

Chu Muyue looked at Xiao Junyan indifferently, as if he had nothing to do with him, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

How could she not feel sorry for such a wicked and handsome man who would have such a tragic fate.

Originally, she thought that a man with such an enchanting appearance would give her a powerful and noble temperament, and he must be an extraordinary person.

However, this extraordinary person also has such a painful illness.

In my heart, I thought to myself, is it possible to use the power of his eyes to help him see if there is any way to help him relieve the pain!

"Then can you alleviate it?" Han Tao thought for a while, and asked Dongfang Sheng, "This kid, the headaches have been getting more and more recently, and it is getting worse!"

Thinking of the situation of my only apprentice, I couldn't bear it anyhow, I only hoped that Dongfang Sheng could help.

Dongfang Sheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "I can only give him acupuncture and moxibustion when he has a headache, and then give him some medicine. It should have some effect. I recently studied it to see if there is any way to treat it! "