This sentence, Qianxi dared not say directly to Xiao Yifei, because once the meridians are damaged, it is simply impossible to cultivate, and the damage to Xiao Yifei's meridians is permanent. This makes it all the more imperative that Xiao Yifei doesn't attempt cultivation. Xiao Yifei frowned and asked, "Is there any impact?"

In the end, he still asked. Qianxi thought he could keep it from him, but found he couldn't. Qianxi shook his head helplessly and said, "Meridians damage cannot be cultivated, otherwise you'll have a deviation." Qianxi also shared the consequences, hoping Xiao Yifei would give up the idea of cultivation.

Indeed, upon hearing these words, Xiao Yifei immediately deflated like a balloon losing air, lacking spirit, "Are you serious?" After a while, Xiao Yifei pressed down slowly. Hearing this, Qianxi nodded. What he said wasn't exaggerated. If you try to cultivate with damaged meridians, there can only be one result—a deviation.

Seeing Qianxi offer no other alternative, Xiao Yifei also nodded slowly. But within that slow nod, only Xiao Yifei knew the extent of his resignation. "Alright then, if it's like this, there's no option left. I might as well be an ordinary Doctor." Xiao Yifei managed a bitter smile.

Hearing Xiao Yifei say this, Qianxi didn't know how to comfort him. After all, Xiao Yifei was full of passion wanting to cultivate, but now it was as if a bucket of cold water had extinguished all spirit. "Don't be too disheartened; there will always be a way." After a long deliberation, Qianxi managed to say something that sounded vaguely comforting.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yifei nodded. Although he didn't know what method could help him, since Qianxi said so, he could only nod. "Hopefully." Xiao Yifei sighed and then turned to leave the safety bureau. On the way back, Xiao Yifei appeared somewhat listless.

Born with passion saying he would become stronger, in the end, it turned out to be nothing but a joke. Because of that day's incident, it permanently damaged his meridians. Thinking of this, Xiao Yifei felt regret. If he hadn't gone all out that day, he wouldn't be this disappointed now.

But things have passed, and no matter the regret, they cannot be returned. The current Xiao Yifei has damaged meridians. With these thoughts, Xiao Yifei quickened his pace. He just wanted to go home and sleep well; as for cultivation, let whoever wants to do it, do it.

Returning to Hua Mansion, Xiao Yifei rushed into his bedroom and immediately fell asleep. However, that night Xiao Yifei had a dream. In it, many people appeared, but all were unfamiliar faces surrounding him, constantly pointing at his head.

"Useless!"

"Trash!"

"Useless with damaged meridians!" "Hahahaha!" Waves of laughter surrounded Xiao Yifei's ears. Yet Xiao Yifei could only crouch down, holding his head with his hands, unable to respond, because at this moment, Xiao Yifei truly felt like useless rubbish.

"Stop saying that, stop saying that, I'm not useless, I'm not useless." Xiao Yifei kept shaking his head, wanting to argue something, but the crowd didn't listen at all. "Hahahaha, the trash dares to say he isn't trash, everyone look." Mocking and insults continuously came from the crowd.

Their target was only one: Xiao Yifei. Listening to the taunts from everyone, Xiao Yifei's face turned pale. So it turns out he really was trash; such thoughts surfaced in his heart. Being called this by so many, even if he hadn't been, Xiao Yifei felt as if he was.

Indeed, he was useless. But at that moment, a light suddenly shot in, and Hua Xiangrong suddenly came in among the crowd, pulling Xiao Yifei up. Hua Xiangrong spoke firmly to him, "Xiao Yifei, you're not trash; you're a great hero. Your efforts definitely surpass these people by far."

Pointing to these people, Hua Xiangrong silenced them with his aura, not a single one dared to make a sound. Hearing this, Xiao Yifei suddenly laughed, laughed so brightly as if everything before hadn't happened. "Really?" Xiao Yifei asked.

Hua Xiangrong nodded firmly, "Really."

At this moment, Hua Xiangrong was like sunlight shining into Xiao Yifei's world. Xiao Yifei, at this moment, slowly opened his eyes. It turned out all this was just a dream. Fortunately, it was a dream, but Xiao Yifei had a slight hope it was true. Dream is ultimately a dream, and cannot be confused with reality.

Waking up, Xiao Yifei thought of the dream and what Hua Xiangrong said to him in it, "You aren't trash, you're amazing!" Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Xiao Yifei's lips. Yes, Xiao Yifei had never been trash; he was indeed a genius.

Xiao Yifei energetically climbed down from bed and stretched vigorously, his gaze suddenly becoming firm. Since the meridians were damaged, I can just repair them; no need to overthink. With this thought, Xiao Yifei visited the library. There, Xiao Yifei perused numerous books.

These books were all about human meridians and their structure. I don't believe that in such a large place, there isn't a bit of knowledge on this. From morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, spending a whole day there, Xiao Yifei achieved results; it was detailed in a medical book.

If a person's meridians are damaged, it causes the body to weaken. But a special method can repair the damage, and that is acupuncture. According to the book, through acupuncture, precious medicinal materials are injected into the meridian needing repair, thus promoting meridian growth.

After reading this book, hope ignited in Xiao Yifei's heart. It spoke of acupuncture, and wasn't he someone specialized in acupuncture? With this thought, Xiao Yifei couldn't help but get excited. I always said, there's nothing Xiao Yifei couldn't do; pride bubbled up within him.

However, the book didn't just stop there. Besides the method, it listed some precautions. The book noted that although this method can help repair damaged meridians, risks are equally present. Although the method appears simple, no deviation is allowed. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

Firstly, mental disorder; secondly, muscle spasms. Nonetheless, either result is permanent, with no chance of cure. Seeing this consequence, cold sweat broke out on Xiao Yifei's back. His previous prideful demeanor also receded then, as the risk of the consequences was simply too high.

One must know, what was written in the book is permanent. Just imagine, if Xiao Yifei had permanent mental disorder, he could be sent to a mental hospital. Thinking this, Xiao Yifei's mind suddenly tangled. If he gave up cultivation, he could avoid such a situation, but if he insisted, he would have to bear the risk.

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