Xue Fanxin ignored the people and things happening outside and focused on repairing Xue Batian's meridians.
Her medical skills were not bad, but her cultivation was not enough, especially her spiritual energy. It was extremely tricky to heal Xue Batian's meridians and dantian, and any carelessness would result in failure.
"Little Xin'er, don't waste your energy on me. My meridians and dantian have been destroyed, so there's no way to repair them." Xue Batian knew that he was a cripple. To not make his granddaughter sad, he pretended not to care, but every time he dreamed about it at night, he would be filled with melancholy.
He had once been a genius admired by everyone. Even after being expelled from the Xue family, he had been the Duke who was second only to one person and above all others. All of this was due to his strength. Now that he had become a cripple, how could he not be sad?
