From a Wastrel to a Medical Sage: A Cultivation Story novel Chapter 2

Just as he was about to speak, the clock on the wall tolled the hour.

...

Ariana's body stiffened to the bell.

It was eight o'clock.

The color drained from her face.

Alright, I'll go!

Ariana no longer insisted on taking Lorena away. She wiped her tears and left without looking back.

Jaron didn't say anything.

He felt that Ariana didn't love him anymore. Her heart had gone to somewhere else.

In the world where he cultivated, Jaron had been betrayed many times. He could handle one more.

He was here to take revenge on his enemies.

Mom, where are you going

Let her go.

Jaron had mixed feelings for Ariana.

But to Lorena, his four-year-old daughter, he had nothing but love for her.

Just as Jaron bent down to hug her, he frowned.

Her hand was so cold.

When Jaron ascended to the sky, he consumed almost all his cultivation, but he still got his medical knowledge.

Jaron trembled when he felt Lorena's pulse.

This was...

Liver failure, with severe damage of the surrounding organs. How ... could this be

Lorena, tell me. Are you feeling uncomfortable here and sometimes it hurts And when did this happen Why didn't you tell me

Jaron was talking about Lorena's liver.

Mom told me not to tell you. She said it wouldn't make any difference. Mom will think of a way. She'll take me to the hospital. And I will get better.

Yes, you will get better!

Holding his daughter tightly, Jaron seemed to understand a lot of things.

He had been an outsider of everything for a long time. All the laughter, love, pain and sadness had nothing to do with him. But now something invisible cracked and broke his castle down.

His senses and emotions found their way back!

Jaron had no idea when his daughter was sick.

He was at the lowest point of his life a thousand years ago, and he resorted to alcohol to numb himself.