Although Xue Fanxin's medical skills were good, they were limited to injuries and illnesses in the modern world. She was helpless about the cultivation problems in the Tongxuan Continent.
She had used her superb medical skills to pull Xue Batian back from the gates of hell, but she had no way of helping him repair his broken meridians and damaged dantian.
Over the past few days, she had read quite a few medical books. She knew how important meridians and dantian were to warriors.
If a warrior's meridians were broken and his dantian shattered, it meant that he would become a cripple. In this world where martial arts reigned supreme, the word cripple meant getting humiliated, being lowly, and getting treated like an ant.
Hence, no matter what, she had to think of a way to help her grandfather recover his dantian and meridians. She could not let him become a useless person.
