"Mm-hmm."
Cui Guanghui nodded. "Dad, Brother Li is truly skilled. He didn't even take Mom's pulse. He just chatted with her for a bit, observed her for a while, and pinpointed the root of her illness. Plus, he's already told me a method that doesn't involve any Chinese medicine."
With that, Cui Guanghui recounted in full detail the method Li Xu had designed—a form of ritual therapy. The plan was to have an eminent monk write the Hundred Buddha Painting, have it consecrated, and then have his mother silently copy it every day to center her spirit.
HISS...
After hearing the plan, Cui Jianmin couldn't help but gasp.
It wasn't because the method was complex, but because it was so ingenious.
"Using one emotion to overcome another, transforming the essence to alter the qi..."
