Three Yin Channels Absence of Pulse

  "Take your hand away!" As the tip of Bailiuli's finger touched the man's wrist, a fierce killing intent suddenly rose in the eyes of the woman in gray. She flipped her palm and chopped towards Bailiuli's face, but just as her swiftly raised hand was about to fall, it was lightly popped by the jade flute in the man's hand. The woman in gray only felt a numbness in her arm and had to stop her movements, looking at the man in confusion, "Young Master, you——"

  "This young lady has no hostility, nor malice, don't hurt anyone." The white-clad young master not only didn't show any disgust towards Bai Luli's self-righteousness but still had a warm and gentle expression. He then withdrew his wrist that was being grasped by Bai Luli, his voice as gentle as his eyes, "This humble one has an old illness from past years, perhaps with the young lady's medical skills, you might be at a loss for what to do, thank you for your kind intentions."

  The young man in white finished speaking and turned the wooden wheels on both sides of his chair to pull away from Bai Liuli, but he still couldn't stop coughing.

  Bai Luli didn't raise her eyes due to the gray-robed woman's words and actions, nor did she feel displeased by the white-robed young man's polite refusal. She calmly watched as the man coughed intermittently, and saw the gray-robed woman glance at her with disgust before pushing the man away. All she heard was the white-robed young man saying, "Miss is alone, it's best to return to the city as soon as possible."

  Bai Luli took down the small dagger clenched between her teeth, put it back in its leather scabbard and secured it at her waist before slowly saying: "Every day at midnight, Young Master must be suffering a lot."

  The woman in gray suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned around and pointed her sword at Bai Liusi, exuding a fierce killing intent. It seemed that if Bai Liusi said another word, she would step forward and stab her throat. Bai Liusi ignored the woman with an aura of murder, treating her like an invisible person, looking through her to see the white-clad young master sitting in a wheelchair behind her. Her eyes were like those of a doctor examining a patient, but without the compassion that doctors should have, instead giving off a cold feeling as if she was looking at prey. "It's really hard for you to live to this age, and since your body wasn't able to withstand it a few days ago and hasn't fully recovered yet, I advise you to stay home and rest for now. As a token of gratitude for saving my life just now, I can help reduce the pain when your illness relapses, allowing you to live a few more years."

  Three yin absolute pulse, namely taiyin, shaoyin and jueyin three yin pulse appear simultaneously, in line with the law of death within thirty days; Three yin pulse do not appear simultaneously, the time to determine life and death will be shorter; The intersecting yin pulse and dai pulse appear alternately, and the deadline is even shorter; Around 11 pm every day is the most painful moment, at which time the whole body is cold, and there is a kind of cold and piercing pain all over the body, accompanied by heart strangulation, as if being placed in an ice cellar and bitten by millions of insects, the pain can be imagined.

  This was what she had seen in the ancient books passed down through her family for generations, but she had never actually seen such a patient before. Even her ancestors hadn't seen a real case of Triple Yin Pulse Extinction. As a toxic doctor, how could she let this once-in-a-century opportunity slip away from her?

  "On what grounds?" The gray-robed woman's cold smile revealed a thick disdain and sarcasm in her eyes, with an even stronger killing intent, "You can talk after you survive under my sword."

  "Your Highness, withdraw." The white-clad young master suddenly coughed several times again.

  "Sir, this person has learned of your situation and cannot stay!" The woman in gray clothes refused to back down.

  "Step down." The young man in white repeated in a flat tone, the grey-clad woman's hand gripping the hilt of her sword tightened until her fingers turned pale, and she finally lowered her head to respond before retreating to one side.

  "You're still young and impulsive, I hope you won't mind, miss." The white-clothed gentleman didn't turn around, but instead spoke with his back to Bai Liusu while coughing, "I shouldn't stay here for long. If next time we meet and you still want to save my life, I'll be eternally grateful."

  The young man in white finished speaking and left by turning the wooden wheel. The woman in gray put away her long sword and pushed the man onto the wheelchair.

  After leaving, the white-clothed young master took out an object from his bosom and held it in his palm, looking at it with downcast eyes. It was a small and exquisite dagger sheath.

  The woman in grey saw the small dagger sheath in the man's palm and her eyes gleamed with a cold light.

  Digression

  Three Yin Meridian Syndrome originated from the biography of Cang Gong in the Records of the Grand Historian, a type of incurable disease.