That's What Villains Are Like

Su Qinghan nodded, as if he was hesitant to speak, but after thinking about it, he stayed silent and did not speak.

Jiang Lan glanced at her, smiled slightly and said, "Miss Su, if you have something to say, thank you for taking care of me these days, just say it."

"Rong Qinghan talks too much."

Su Qinghan hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "But I still want to know, Mr. Jiang, is this disease in your body a form of cardiophagia?"

When she was at Qingshan Academy, in addition to her daily practice, she also liked to read various classics and ancient books, and she dabbled a lot.

Among them, she remembered a terminal disease recorded in a volume of medical scriptures.

A person who eats the heart is also called crazy hysteria, devouring the heart and blood, causing throbbing pain in the limbs, and reflux of energy.

When you are suffering from hysteria, you may climb high and sing, abandon your clothes and run away, beat, scold, destroy things, not avoid close relatives, and so on.

Although she had only briefly read about it at the time, she was still deeply impressed by this rather evil terminal disease.

That night, in the pavilion, Jiang Lan's symptoms when he suddenly fell ill were consistent with the description of the heart-eating disease.

In fact, the pain Jiang Lan showed at that time made her face turn pale and her heart trembled.

Just seeing it with my own eyes made my body and limbs feel faint pain.

If it happened to me personally, I don't know how painful it would be.

Ordinary people would have long ago wailed, life would be worse than death, but at that time Jiang Lan just grunted and had no unnecessary reaction.

From beginning to end, he endured it with terrifying perseverance.

Su Qinghan couldn't help but feel a heartfelt and genuine admiration at that time.

Only by enduring what ordinary people cannot endure can you do what ordinary people cannot do.

"Cardiophagy?"

Jiang Lan looked slightly surprised, smiled, and said noncommittally, "How did Miss Su learn about it?"

"I just happened to read it in a volume of medical scriptures."

Su Qinghan whispered, "Cardiophagia is a terminal disease, but it is not unsolvable. At least there is a solution in the medical scriptures I saw."

Seeing Jiang Lan seemed even more surprising.

She continued softly, "The first is to replenish the heart with the heart. Drink three bowls of blood from the heart of a person with abundant energy every day. It can be cured in a few years."

"The second is to drain the whole body of essence and blood, and the kidney body will be exhausted, so as to reach a state of emptiness and physical weakness. There is no essence and blood to eat, and it will be relieved naturally. But this method cannot cure the disease. Over time, the essence and blood will be replenished, and the symptoms will disappear. It will happen again.”

Su Qinghan could tell from Jiang Lan's physical condition in front of him that he should have chosen the second method.

No wonder he always looked pale, thin and weak, as if he was recovering from a serious illness.

If you don't know better, you may really think that he is immersed in women all day long, unable to extricate himself, and working hard day and night, which leads to such a lack of energy and kidneys.

Even she thought so before...

Obviously relying on the power of the Prime Minister's Palace, he could swallow the heart's blood and easily cure the disease, but he chose the second method that could only relieve it.

Is it because every time a bowl of heart blood is taken, many innocent people will die?

When Su Qinghan thinks about these these days, he feels extremely complicated.

After Jiang Lan heard this, he stopped making any sound.

Just looking at the weeping willows outside the window lattice that seemed to be blown down by the breeze, I seemed to be in a trance.

The sunlight fell on his handsome and pale face, as if there were many thoughts in it.

"Mr. Jiang, please continue to rest. Qinghan will retreat first..."

Su Qinghan said softly, and then stopped disturbing Jiang Lan's rest, stood up, picked up the basin, and left.

"I've already asked you to explain everything, what else can I say..."

After Su Qinghan left, Jiang Lan slowly looked back and smiled in surprise.

Jiang Lan naturally guessed Su Qinghan's thoughts, and also vaguely understood why she was so close to him.

It's just that it's naturally impossible for him to explain this kind of thing.

Although his disease is indeed very similar to cardiophagia, in some aspects, they are exactly the same, but in essence, they are completely different.

Because he was completely experiencing rejection symptoms after having his heart changed. To be precise, it should be the symptoms after having his Qiqiao Exquisite Immortal Heart.

Twenty years ago, the Kunlun Immortal Ruins suddenly appeared on the land of Kyushu, and the vision stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

Immortal dynasties and aristocratic families from all over the world sent their personnel to investigate and compete for the destiny of immortality.

Jiang Lan's parents were also among them. As the top people in the world, they broke through many forbidden formations, defeated a group of powerful enemies, went deep into the Kunlun Immortal Ruins, and finally brought back a fairy fetus sealed with the source of Tao.

The auras of the immortal fetus converge, the Dao patterns are natural, densely covered with various innate immortal marks, full of vitality and extremely mysterious.

After three months, the fairy fetus shattered, and a little girl carved from pink and jade walked out. That little girl was Jiang Lan's adopted sister, Jiang Rushian.

Another half a year passed before Jiang Lan was born.

Although Jiang Ruxian was only born three months before him, judging from her appearance, she was at least three or four years older than him.

At a young age, he is mature, gentle and considerate, and he takes care of Jiang Lan as if he were a younger brother.

It is a pity that when Jiang Lan was still in the womb, she was eroded by the Qi of Kunlun Immortal Ruins, and her innate foundation was damaged.

As soon as he was born, he was very weak and suffered from many diseases.

Even with all kinds of natural and earthly treasures to nurse him back to health, he didn't gradually get better until he was about three years old.

When Jiang Lan was three years old and had just started to practice, Jiang Rushian had already shown his invincible demeanor, and his progress in cultivation even amazed his parents.

The two of them said that within a few years, the entire younger generation in Kyushu would live under Jiang Rushian's shadow.

She is worthy of being a fairy fetus from the Kunlun Fairy Ruins, a true fairy with a pure Taoist spirit, a thorough fairy mind, and unparalleled talent in the world.

Although Jiang Lan inherited the talents of his parents, there is still a big gap between him and his sister due to the damage to his innate foundation.

No matter how hard he practiced, he could never catch up with his sister.

He practices while eating, practices while sleeping, practices while reading in the morning, and practices when getting up at night.

There are twelve hours in a day, and there is actually very little time for rest.

But even though he was practicing all the time, he still couldn't catch up with his sister, and even her back gradually disappeared.

To outsiders, he may be a well-deserved genius.

But in front of his sister, what is the actual difference between him and that ordinary mortal?

The inferiority complex has been rooted in his young heart since childhood.

Although his father comforted him in time, the words he said every time were no different from a sharp thorn to him who was young and competitive.

"The Jiang Lan in my memory is very different from what I learned from the plot..."

"When he was young, he was smart and well-behaved, obedient and kind, gentle and polite. Every maid liked him very much. Because he could not catch up with his dazzling sister, he secretly practiced harder and harder, day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, but the gap became wider and wider. , and therefore gradually became autistic and became taciturn..."