The 61st episode of "Prodigy Healer"

  As he came out of the ward, Li Yan cast a meaningful glance at Wang Jie's ward next door. A flash of sharp light flickered in his eyes, but it was immediately extinguished without a trace: sometimes, hating someone doesn't necessarily mean wanting them dead, and now everything is just getting started.

  Although Wang Ba Tian is dead, the people behind him are still there. According to Li Yan's personality, since he has already discovered some clues, he will definitely not let go of the person hiding behind, even if the other party's power is overwhelming, he will slowly destroy them all.

  Now, Li Yan didn't go because he found that the power of the people behind Wang Ba Tian was very strong. Forcing him out would inevitably cause a big stir, and now his main goal is to focus on treating his mother's illness, temporarily not wanting to bother with other things.

  "Huh?!" Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, Li Yan turned around and found that not far away, a boy of eleven or twelve years old was staring at him blankly. This was an extremely handsome boy, with black hair, long eyelashes, and a pair of bright, almost eerie eyes. His gaze seemed to be filled with surprise, unsure whether it was fear or excitement. However, his body was clearly surrounded by a thick aura of death, like a pool of stagnant water, completely lacking the usual vitality of children.

  "Seeing through life and death, distinguishing yin and yang, this child is strange..." Li Yan was a certain kind of person, with just one glance, he had already discerned the child's abnormality. Immediately, he had an epiphany, it must have been his own murderous intent that had stirred up his true yuan, catching the child's attention.

  Thinking of this, he suddenly paid a few more attention to the young man, and immediately walked up to him with a smile: "Little friend, how are you?"

  People with innate talents are more welcome in the eyes of the strong, regardless of which world they are in. Li Yan naturally also had a few points of fondness for this young man.

  Who would have thought that the young man, upon seeing Li Yan, immediately took a step back, his strange eyes flashing with a very obvious frightened expression.

  What's going on? Li Yan subconsciously furrowed his brow, and a faint green light flickered in his eyes. He soon discovered that the boy's mental state was not good, as if he had been frightened for a long time, causing mental exhaustion. In other words, this boy should have suffered from severe autism.

  An eleven or twelve-year-old boy, who should be carefree and full of energy at this age, is now in such a situation due to his exceptional talent, which is really a pity.

  Li Yan had a mind to help him, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched the middle of the boy's forehead.

  In an instant, his divine sense dispersed and he clearly felt the unusualness in every part of the youth's body, including the pure spiritual energy condensed behind his eyes. Apparently, this was the secret to his innate talent. With a faint smile, Li Yan's divine thought instantly reached the youth's mental space.

  The brain space, the place where a person's consciousness is located, is usually called the Purple Mansion by practitioners. Along with the Dan Tian at the lower abdomen and the Tan Zhong Qi Hai at the chest, it is considered one of the three important places in the human body, where the essence, energy, and spirit are nurtured and hidden. Among them, the Dan Tian stores energy, the Tan Zhong gathers essence, and the Purple Mansion nourishes the spirit.

  As far as the eye can see, it's all a dull gray expanse. Although there are some spiritual energies lurking here, they're heavy and lifeless, without any vitality, giving people an inexplicably oppressive feeling.

  It's really hard to imagine that this would be a child's spiritual space. Li Yan couldn't help but be shocked, in the countless years he had explored the spiritual spaces of numerous people, however, there were hardly any children as desperate as this one.

  "It's really enough to evoke a few points of sympathy!" Li Yan muttered, and with a flicker of his mind, he dispersed all the gloomy spirits.

  The young man's body suddenly trembled, and a look of astonishment appeared in his originally dull and eerie eyes. He stared blankly at Li Yan, stuttering for a while before finally hesitantly asking in a low voice: "You... what did you just do to me?"

  Li Yan looked at him and smiled: "Do you know what I just did to you?"

  "I don't know, I just feel like you've somehow entered my mind...". The young man hesitated before finally speaking up, his tone and voice still very soft, as if afraid of disturbing others, but more so out of fear, a fear of the outside world.

  Upon hearing this, Li Yan smiled. This young man's extraordinary talent was all in his eyes, which could sense life and death, see through the realms of yin and yang, and was truly an incredible ability. Even his own scattered immortal divine senses could be perceived by him to some extent.

  "I can help you." Li Yan spoke calmly and seriously.

  He didn't boast, with his cultivation, whether it was helping the young man in front of him to thoroughly grasp his own talent or seal it away, neither was a difficult task.

  "Help me? Can you help me?" The young man was shocked by the words, and involuntarily raised his head to look at Li Yan. In his desperate eyes, a glimmer of hope suddenly emerged.

  "Who are you!" Just then, a woman in her thirties suddenly rushed over from the side, pushed Li Yan away, and shielded the young man in her arms. She then warned Li Yan, "What kind of person are you? What have you done to my Yifeng?"

  Li Yan didn't understand, and the visitor was the mother of this autistic boy. She smiled and said, "Nothing, I just think he's pitiful, so I want to help him out."

  As they spoke, he glanced at the newcomer and saw that the woman looked quite young, with delicate features, slightly curly hair, light makeup, wearing a white dress, her eyes although not as enchanting as those of a youth, still shone with a hint of cleverness.

  "Help him?" The young woman was taken aback by his words and subconsciously asked in response, "Are you a doctor?"

  Li Yan shook his head and smiled: "No."

  "Isn't it?" The young woman's eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and her voice rose significantly; "What nonsense are you talking about, Doctor? Let's go."

  Without giving Li Yan any chance to speak, he directly pulled the hand of a young man called "Ruo Yun" and walked towards a high-end ward not far away.

  "Hmm........." Li Yan had originally wanted to help the young man, but he hadn't expected things to turn out like this. He couldn't help feeling a bit downhearted about it. Fortunately, earlier when his divine spirit had dispersed and invaded the young man's Zifu space, it had already dispelled the stagnant dead energy that was lurking within. So although he hadn't completely cured the young man's illness, he had at least managed to alleviate the symptoms somewhat, ensuring that he would be healthy for the time being.

  "What a pity... What a pity..." As he watched the young man's back disappear with his mother, Li Yan couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and was about to turn around and leave.

  But unexpectedly, at this moment, the young man suddenly broke free from his mother's hand, turned around and ran back, grabbed Li Yan's hem, with a hint of hope in his voice, tremblingly said: "Can you really help me?!"