My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 345 - 346: Black Demon Terminal Illness

Chapter 345: Chapter 346: Black Demon Terminal Illness

The Ghost Doctor approached, a serious expression etched across his face.

"Nonsense!"

"Where did this quack, this charlatan, find the gall to make such bold claims?" Several young doctors mocked.

"Shut up, you bunch of numskulls!"

An elderly doctor with graying hair fiercely slapped a few cheeks, then hurriedly knelt before the Ghost Doctor; "If I’m not mistaken, are you the legendary member of the Dragon Country’s four great Divine Doctors, the Ghost Doctor predecessor?"

"Exactly, it’s me!" the Ghost Doctor said.

"Gulp!"

All the doctors present swallowed saliva, their legs involuntarily kneeling!

This was a Mount Tai and North Star of the Dragon Country’s medical community!

He could kill or heal, treat bones, or revive the dead!

A godlike figure!

The elderly doctor with graying hair was thrilled; "I am the President of Capital City Hospital, I have admired you since my youth, I never thought I’d have the honor to meet the Ghost Doctor in my lifetime!"

The Ghost Doctor waved his hand indifferently; "I’m not dead yet, don’t get too excited!"

"Ghost Doctor predecessor, we’ve used the most advanced medical equipment to examine this young man, and his body appears to be very healthy!" the elderly doctor asked, puzzled.

"Not even a hundred machines would be able to diagnose his sickness," the Ghost Doctor said lightly.

"Why is that?" the elderly doctor blinked, his confusion growing.

"Ghost Doctor predecessor, although you are an authority in the Dragon Country’s medical field, that doesn’t mean your word is the absolute truth, does it?"

"Our hospital has the best medical facilities in the country, we can detect any disease!" some young doctors challenged.

"Because his illness is not something humans can contract!" the Ghost Doctor revealed.

What?

The crowd was baffled!

Even Ye Wudao, who was leaning on the hospital bed, couldn’t help but say, "Old ghost, what are you playing at? Wasn’t I attacked by the King’s assassin, poisoned?"

"I’ve already cured you of the King’s assassin’s poison. But unfortunately, I found you have the Black Magic Terminal Disease..." the Ghost Doctor sighed slightly.

"Black Magic Terminal Disease..." The elderly doctor trembled, his voice urgent; "Is it the foremost of the ancient top ten incurable diseases recorded in ancient books? No one has ever survived it!"

"That’s right..." the Ghost Doctor nodded barely.

Boom!

All present were in shock!

"No, it can’t be..." Even Ye Wudao was stunned.

Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi on the side nervously said, "Ghost Doctor uncle, you’re not joking, are you?"

"Please don’t scare us!"

With a sigh, the Ghost Doctor said, "When I first discovered it, I was also shocked! Little Ye Zi, if you don’t believe me, you can check your arm for black scales!"

Ye Wudao lifted his arm, on which a black scale patch emerged, radiating a strong scent of death!

Ye Wudao’s pupils shrank sharply, his face turning ghastly.

"Ghost Doctor uncle, what exactly is this black scale patch on Wudao brother’s arm?" Xia Shiqi asked, confused.

"This is the Black Scales Plague, the most virulent type of death spot..." the Ghost Doctor sighed.

Death spots!

Oh my God!

Xia Shiqi and Xu Yuanyuan, the two beauties, were struck with panic, their fair faces turning pale!

"No, it’s impossible!"

"Wudao brother is only in his twenties, how could he have death spots?" they said in disbelief.

Even the old doctor couldn’t help but inquire, "Ghost Doctor predecessor, death spots should only appear on a dead body... why does such a young man have them?"

The Ghost Doctor’s gaze swept around, and the elderly doctor immediately understood, urging, "Let’s all leave!"

"You stay," the Ghost Doctor said.

"Yes!" the elder doctor replied, his face alight with excitement.

The atmosphere in the hospital ward was oppressive...

Everyone was waiting for the Ghost Doctor to speak.

"Ghost Doctor Uncle, you must be lying to us, right?"

"I don’t believe that Wudao Brother could have any so-called death spots..." Xu Yuanyuan cried with the other woman.

The Ghost Doctor’s gaze turned to Ye Wudao, his aged eyes seeming to see through the heart; "Because, Ye Wudao is a dead man!"

Boom!

A single stone caused a thousand ripples!

The entire special care ward fell instantly silent!

Not a sound to be heard!

You could hear a pin drop!!

"You, you’re talking nonsense!" Xu Yuanyuan said angrily.

"How dare you curse Wudao Brother to death, you stinky Taoist, you bad old man, get out of here, I don’t want to see you!" Xia Shiqi cried, rushing up to the Ghost Doctor and shoving him hard.

Ye Wudao leaned on the hospital bed, his usually melancholic face suddenly breaking into a smile as bright as sunshine, as if a great burden had been lifted; "That’s right, I am a dead man!"

"Ye Wudao, don’t listen to the Ghost Doctor’s nonsense!" Xu Yuanyuan shouted.

"Exactly, Wudao Brother, you’re clearly very much alive!" said Xia Shiqi.

The old doctor next to them was filled with curiosity; "Ghost Doctor Senior, if he is a dead man, how can he still be living?"

"Good question!" said the Ghost Doctor, and suddenly, pointing at Ye Wudao, he exhorted; "Little Ye, lift up your shirt!"

"Ghost Doctor, what are you trying to do?" Xu Yuanyuan asked angrily.

"It’s okay, Yuanyuan." Ye Wu smiled faintly, lifted his shirt, and revealed a black dragon-shaped tattoo.

"What is that?" the old doctor asked with an unintelligible look.

"This is the Black Dragon Heaven-Sealing Mark, an inheritance from an ancient sealing technique long lost, specifically used to suppress the Black Demonic Disease inside Ye Wudao’s body!"

The Ghost Doctor’s tone was solemn, and looking at the Black Dragon Heaven-Sealing Mark on Ye Wudao’s body, he clicked his tongue in wonder and said; "Heh heh, look all over the world, and you can count on one hand those who can use such ancient seals. In my life, I’ve only seen it once. This seal must have come from the hands of your master who is known as invincible under the heavens, right?"

Ye Wudao laughed; "What you said is correct!"

"Even the strongest martial artist in the Battle Ancestor realm would die within a few days or at most a week after being spotted with death marks! Your master’s methods are indeed miraculous, managing to extend your life for seven years, forcefully reversing fate!" The Ghost Doctor admired with respect.

"Ghost Doctor, what should Ye Wudao do?" Xu Yuanyuan asked anxiously.

"Aren’t you known as one of the four great Divine Doctors of Dragon Country? You can definitely cure Wudao Brother’s disease, right?" Xia Shiqi asked expectantly.

The Ghost Doctor sighed with a bitter smile and shook his head; "Not to mention me, even if you call over those other Divine Doctors, I fear they could only treat the symptoms, not the root cause."

"What?"

"Wuu wuu, why is it like this!" The two women cried, rushing to Ye Wudao’s bedside, sobbing uncontrollably.

"It’s alright, don’t cry, I can still live for a few more years..." Ye Wudao stroked the women’s faces with his hand, gently wiping the tears from their eyes.

"Even as strong as the Black Dragon Heaven-Sealing Mark, it can only barely seal the Black Demonic Disease for ten years! Ye Wudao, you probably have less than three years left..." The Ghost Doctor sighed; he could see the death Qi in Ye Wudao’s body was extremely heavy, even thicker than that of ordinary people on the brink of death.

"My master previously said he could help me live until thirty, but because I’ve been using True Qi, I might not make it to thirty!" Ye Wudao spoke calmly; "Although it’s a bit regrettable, I am already very content!"

"You must promise me that you will not use True Qi from now on, for once you use it, it will accelerate your condition..." the Ghost Doctor reminded.

"No!" Ye Wudao shook his head; "Until I rescue Yueli from the royal family, I can’t make that promise to you!"

The hospital room was filled with a mournful atmosphere.

"Ghost Doctor Uncle, what can be done to cure Ye Wudao?"

"As long as there’s a way, even if it means my death, I’m willing..." said the two women, Xu Yuanyuan.

"Dear little ancestors, don’t press the old man any further, I truly have no solutions..." The Ghost Doctor replied with a bitter smile.

"Right, old ghost, you just mentioned that apart from me, you’ve seen someone else with the Black Demonic Disease?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.

"Yes, I saw it when I was young!" The Ghost Doctor nodded.

"Did he, like me, face certain death before the age of thirty?" Ye Wudao asked.

"No, he lived for a long time, and his son is about your age!" said the Ghost Doctor.

What?

Ye Wudao was taken aback, asking with a shocked face; "Who is it?"

"Your father, the King of the North..."

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