"Master, what do you mean?"
Chi Yuxian turned his head and looked at Yin Tian with a face full of confusion.
Yin Tian stood there and spoke indifferently, "In my opinion, Sir Chi's illness has not reached the extent you mentioned."
"What?"
Chi Yuxian stared at Yin Tian in utter surprise, not having anticipated such a statement from him.
"From what I see, Sir Chi's body suffers mainly due to his years of martial arts practice, particularly the fact that the martial arts he cultivated are of an exceptionally vigorous and forceful style."
Yin Tian spoke slowly, sharing his judgment, "Furthermore, due to being in battle, old and new injuries accumulated over time, leading to ruptured meridians, which is why in his old age, he suddenly fell ill and into a coma."
Seeing Chi Yuxian still stunned, Yin Tian continued, "Fortunately, Sir Chi's constitution is good, otherwise, in such a condition, anyone else might not have had any chance to be saved."
