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Wang Manli clenched her teeth, gasped for breath, and finally walked in.

Wu Dong moved a chair over to her, and then took out some safflower oil from the cabinet, extending his hand out and waving it at Wang Manli.

Wang Manli passed a hand over to him. Her hand was grabbed by Wu Dong and she became a little cautious. Wu Dong pulled hard, like an old doctor: "Don't be nervous, relax!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together forcefully, then lowered his head and focused all of his attention onto Wang Manli's wrist.

"Do you really want me to leave quickly?"

Wang Manli looked at the top of his head, wanting to see Wu Dong's expression, but she couldn't.

"Yes."

Wu Dong replied as if he was absent-minded.

Wang Manli was even more dissatisfied, but she rolled her eyes, reached out her uninjured hand to grab the tall young man beside her and said: "This is my boyfriend, Gao Que."

"Yes."

Wu Dong still did not have a special reaction.

Wang Manli poked Gao Ge and winked at him, then unwillingly said: "Dr. Wu, I heard about you from Manli a long time ago."

Only then did Wu Dong raise his head and let go of Wang Manli's wrist.

Wang Manli stretched a bit, and immediately revealed a surprised expression on her wrist: "Don't all sprain and sprain need ice to be applied? You're rubbing it so hot, it really doesn't hurt anymore. "

Wu Dong smiled.

With the combination of his mental strength and the medical skills that he had learned over the years, it was not an easy feat, but to deal with these minor injuries, the effects were absolutely amazing.

He looked at Wang Manli then looked at Gao Ge and said: "What did you guys say just now?"

This time, it was Wang Manli's turn to have a thick line on her forehead. She passionately grabbed Gao Ge's arm and said happily: "This is my boyfriend, Gao Ge. He is the Taekwondo coach!"

Gao Ming stretched out his hand with a meaningful look in his eyes: "Dr. Wu, I think you're quite good at fighting, when can we compare notes?"

"Forget about sparring, I don't know any martial arts."

He shook hands with Gao Ming, then said to Wang Manli: "You can rest assured since you have someone to accompany me. "You guys want to play, I'll treat you guys to dinner tonight."

He then continued, "I still have things to do, so I have to leave first."

Wang Manli was clearly disappointed: "Second Sister also said that you would accompany me. How could you do that! "

Wu Dong cupped his hands: "You didn't even say hello when you came. Tonight, I'll do the east side, and I'll definitely be satisfied."

As he spoke, he walked to the door.

Wang Manli was stunned for a few seconds. Then, holding Gao Ge's hand, she quickly left, not wanting to say goodbye to Wu Dong either.

Wu Dong sighed as he shook his head. He was aware of Wang Manli's little thoughts.

She had brought her boyfriend with her. She said that she was here to see him, rather than to demonstrate her worth.

Wu Dong did not say it out loud. His martial arts had arrived on the surface, so if he could be cold, then it would be a little colder.

He was not good at making a fool of himself, and he could not do it.

He greeted Jiang Xue and then drove towards Green Ring Company.

It had been more than half a month since their last visit, and the front desk lady still recognized Wu Dong.

Wu Dong laughed and joked as he walked straight towards Lu Yuan's office.

The front desk had already notified Lu Yuan, the moment Wu Dong walked to the door, he heard Lu Yuan's aged voice. "Little Friend Wu, please come in."

Wu Dong walked into Lu Yuan's office. As usual, it was displayed on the stage, and the original table was removed, replaced by a hall on the wall.

The floor was carpeted and covered with prayer mats.

Lu Yuan stood up from the praying mat and walked to the front of the Eight Immortals Table to sit down. Wu Dong followed suit and sat down.

Someone brought him a cup of tea, and after the girl who served him the tea walked away, Lu Yuan's originally very lazy expression finally revealed a trace of a smile: "It's been a while, I hope you've been well since we last met."

Wu Dong exchanged a few words with him, then went straight to the point: "In the past few days, that personality has appeared again."

Lu Yuan's expression did not change, and was not surprised at all. He stretched out his hand and said: "May I have a look at your pulse?"

Wu Dong passed the wrist to him.

Lu Yuan pressed a finger on his wrist, closed his eyes and started to think of something.

After a while, he took back his hand and shook his head. "Strange, strange!"

Wu Dong asked: "Is there any danger?"

Lu Yuan did not answer and instead asked: "Little friend, you don't seem to be nervous, it seems that getting along well with that second personality?"

"At least he didn't go too far."

Wu Dong did not want to talk about this.

Lu Yuan stood up and paced around, after a while, he turned and said: "I have never seen such a strange thing, and have never heard of such a thing."

Lu Yuan's eyes turned distant, as though he was lost in thought.

Wu Dong waited for him to finish.

Lu Yuan introduced: "For those who are in a hurry to make quick progress, especially for those who have entered the mental state, if there is no corresponding helper to assist them from the side, it is difficult to avoid the situation of their cultivation going out of control, and going berserk."

He clasped his hands behind his back as he continued to speak with Wu Dong: "It's not rare for your mental strength to be split into two. The solution is only to cultivate even faster with your body in order to suppress your second personality. But for some reason, your situation is very different from mine. You actually have signs of gradually merging with your second personality. "

"Fusion?"

Wu Dong seemed to understand something, "Are you saying that the second personality would disappear?"

"He won't disappear. He will just become a part of you."

Lu Yuan shook his head, "I've said it before, the second personality isn't some kind of mental breakdown. He's the other side of you, it's the other you."

Lu Yuan sighed, "Now that the situation depends on little friend's good fortune, I am unable to help you any further."

Wu Dong's mind was lazy, but after hearing what Lu Yuan said, it seemed like he wasn't particularly dangerous.

He relaxed and thought to himself: As long as Wu Yu does not go overboard, it doesn't matter if I have another personality.

Of course, sometimes it was more troublesome.

Lu Yuan sat down and changed the topic. "We can't be impatient about this matter, little friend should still continue to cultivate and let nature take its course."

He shifted his teacup a bit and said, "I have a question that I would like to hear from little friend."

"I don't have any opinions. I can't give any opinions."

Wu Dong evaded.

Even if he did not have that much foresight, he could guess that Lu Yuan had other things to discuss, and any question that he asked would just be an excuse.

"Speak your mind, little friend."

Lu Yuan pushed him back, then threw out a question, "Little friend, what do you think of longevity?"

"It's just a legend."

Wu Dong said straightforwardly.

Lu Yuan looked at him with interest. "Little friend, you're not interested at all?"

All cultivators were diligent in their pursuit of a breakthrough.

Everyone knew that the tenth level of mental state allowed one to reach the state of immortality. Although this goal seemed like nothingness, it was enough for many people to pursue it for a lifetime.

"Not interested."

Wu Dong replied, "I won't be able to live too long in this lifetime, there's no meaning in living for too long. Furthermore, although I have only practiced medicine for a short period of time, I know that the law of life and death is a law of nature.

"Little friend is open-minded, I can see clearly."

Lu Yuan finally got to the main point, "But some people don't think so."

Wu Dong knew that he had something to say, and Lu Yuan was referring to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming had accumulated a lot of wealth over the years and was famous in the Shanghai.

He had long since come to the point where he would be indifferent to these matters.

Only longevity was something that he had always relentlessly pursued.

Wu Dong laughed, but did not reply.

Seeing that he was still calm, Lu Yuan said, "I have an idea. I would like to discuss it with little friend."

"Senior, do you have any advice for me?"

"If I'm not wrong, the cultivation technique you're cultivating seems to have a history in the Chen family."

He did not finish his sentence, but he could not get it through his head.

Wu Dong's secret technique was stolen from the Chen family.

"I don't think so."

Wu Dong covered it up with tea, "Could it be that senior has sparred with Chen Ming before?"

"There will be a chance."

Lu Yuan pointed out, "A storm is brewing, a storm is brewing, I am afraid little friend cannot stay out of it."