"I feel much better." Zhu Yanyi took a deep breath. "I am fine. Although Grandpa Chun lost one-tenth of his brain marrow, I will find a way to cure him. I have Feng Chun now. I just need to collect some other herbs. I can refine the Nirvana Pill. Although taking the Nirvana Pill has time limits for injuries, I can try to improve it. No matter what, I will cure Grandpa Chun."
"I believe you," Yan Aohan nodded seriously. "Is Grandpa Chun safe now?"
Zhu Yanyi nodded slightly. "Physically, he is fine. The gu worm is gone. But because Grandpa Chun lost one-tenth of his brain marrow, he might get dementia. In severe cases, he could be bedridden. However, I used medicinal liquid, so paralysis won't happen. He might lose his memory. So, finding clues about Grandpa Yao’s whereabouts from him is unlikely."
Zhu Yanyi packed her medical kit. "Let’s go out. Let Dali help here. I need to check on others for clues. If there are none, I will go to Grandpa Chun’s place to look."
Yan Aohan looked at Zhu Yanyi and nodded slightly. "Is the medicinal liquid another type of spirit water?"
Zhu Yanyi paused. She realized she had told her about her space and abilities, but not about the Medicine Spring inside. "The medicinal liquid is from the Medicine Spring. Spirit water is from the Spirit River. Spirit liquid is from the Spirit Spring. Besides these, there is Poison Spring liquid. These are the three springs in my space."
Zhu Yanyi did not say more. She felt too tired to hide it. Perhaps subconsciously, she trusted Yan Aohan would not harm her.
"I know. Please do not tell others," Yan Aohan nodded slightly, not asking for details.
"Okay."
After Yan Aohan helped wipe Grandpa Chun’s body and change his clothes, Zhu Yanyi took the medical kit to the door. Wang Dali was guarding seriously.
"Senior Brother Dali, I have treated Grandpa Chun. His body is fine inside. Someone put a marrow-sucking gu worm in his brain. I killed the worm, but Grandpa Chun’s brain lost one-tenth of its substance. Although I saved him, he might have memory and speech problems when he wakes up. It will be like dementia. He will need care forever."
Wang Dali listened carefully. "Little Junior Sister, is Master safe now?"
"He is safe," Zhu Yanyi shook her head slightly. "But he will have memory and speech issues, similar to dementia patients. We can teach him slowly. But restoring his previous energy is unlikely for now. I lack herbs, and I need to find them. But once I find them, I can still save Grandpa Chun."
Wang Dali patted Zhu Yanyi’s shoulder. "Little Junior Sister, do not be sad. Master being alive is better than anything. I have a martial arts school. I will take Master there and care for her directly. I had no parents since childhood. Master raised me. Now I will raise her well. As long as she is alive, it is better than anything."
"Okay."
Zhu Yanyi looked at Wang Dali with gratitude. Wang Dali might not be as successful in career as Zhao Guangzong and Yang Chuang, but her character was the most honest. With her caring for Grandpa Chun, she could rest assured.