"Rebuild the meridians?"
Murong Bo, who had been lost in thought, turned his head to look at Ye Feng in astonishment upon hearing this.
The meridians are the pathways within the human body through which qi and blood flow, and these pathways form while still in the mother's womb. All subsequent developments are based on this foundation.
Now Ye Feng was talking about reshaping Murong Xiaoyu's meridians, which was almost no different from refiring a porcelain that had already come out of the kiln.
And the human meridians are even more fragile than porcelain; reshaping them is as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Murong Bo was a doctor, a renowned one at that, and he was well aware of how difficult it was for Ye Feng to want to do this.
"Yes, exactly," Ye Feng nodded calmly. "Her Cold Meridian was brought from the womb, you could say it's a congenital toxin. For this kind of condition, there's no better treatment than rebuilding."
"Can you do it?"
