Chapter 46: Every Man Who Sleeps With Me Suddenly Becomes Impotent

BOOM!!

Murong Wei froze in place for a good five or six seconds, as if her very soul had been ripped from her body.

Her almond-shaped eyes were fixed on Yang Xun, pupils constricting violently. Her lips trembled, but no sound escaped.

IVF!

That was her deepest, most guarded secret!

When she’d undergone the procedure, she had intentionally gone to a hospital in another province, used an alias, and was only accompanied by her husband and members of the Zhang Family.

The entire process had been kept extremely private. Not even the staff at Xinglin Hall knew, let alone outsiders.

But Yang Xun... he’d figured it out just by looking at her a few times?

How was that possible!?

"You... H-how did you know?"

It took a long moment for Murong Wei to recover. Her voice trembled as she gripped the armrests of her chair, her gaze filled with utter shock.

Seeing Murong Wei’s reaction, Yang Xun understood everything.

’I was right.’

The traces of irritation from the medication left in her uterus, as well as the specific damage to her Conception and Governor Vessels, were a perfect match for the post-IVF symptoms recorded in the Rejuvenation Medical Scripture.

"Sister Wei, like I said, I studied medicine with my grandfather since I was a child."

Yang Xun’s eyes shifted slightly. His tone was perfectly calm as he said with a serious expression, "My grandfather used to say I was a once-in-a-century medical genius, with a comprehension of medicine far beyond that of ordinary people. It wasn’t hard for me to see the condition of your body."

In truth, he was lying. He wasn’t some once-in-a-century medical genius.

He was just using that title to hide the fact that he was a Cultivator.

"A once-in-a-century... medical genius?"

For a moment, Murong Wei’s gaze toward Yang Xun was filled with a complex mix of emotions.

She knew of Yang Xun’s grandfather.

Once, back when Yang Xun was in middle school, she had gone for a home visit and met his grandfather. He had been an exceptionally ordinary old man, living in a dilapidated little courtyard, wearing a faded-white Mao suit. He smiled warmly and seemed like a typical old man from the countryside.

But thinking back on it now, there had indeed been an indescribable depth hidden in the old man’s eyes.

"Your grandfather... Who was he, really?"

Murong Wei asked instinctively.

"My grandfather has already passed away."

Yang Xun shook his head, a hint of melancholy in his voice. "He rarely mentioned his past while he was alive. He just taught me a bit of medicine."

This part was true.

When he was living with his grandfather, he had been very curious about him. People in expensive suits and qipaos would often come looking for him, but they would always leave a short while later with expressions of disappointment.

Even then, he had known his grandfather was no simple man, but every time he asked, his grandfather would just give him a perfunctory answer.

Only after awakening his inheritance a few days ago did he understand that his grandfather was more than just ’not simple’—he had been a Cultivator, without a doubt!

Thinking of this, Yang Xun looked at Murong Wei again and added, "Sister Wei, you’ve undergone IVF no less than three times, and every attempt has failed. Am I right?"

BOOM!!

It was another bombshell!

Murong Wei’s body swayed violently, and she nearly slid off her chair. She reached out to steady herself on the edge of the desk.

Three times!

It really was three times!

And every single one had ended in failure. To this day, she still had no children.

’I can’t believe he even figured that out.’

For a moment, Murong Wei fell silent. She lowered her head, her hands clasped in her lap, fingers twisting restlessly as countless thoughts churned in her mind.

Honestly, what Yang Xun had just said completely overturned her understanding of the world.

A young man in his early twenties could tell she had undergone IVF just by looking at her, and could even state the exact number of attempts.

That level of medical skill... Forget the famous doctors she had met; she doubted even her father-in-law, Zhang Bo, was capable of it!

A once-in-a-century medical genius...

Perhaps it wasn’t an exaggeration.

If Yang Xun really possessed this kind of ability, then what he said about refining pills to treat his sister’s cancer... could that also be more than just a madman’s fantasy?

At this thought, Murong Wei’s heart suddenly leaped.

An idea she had buried deep in her heart for a long time slowly rose to the surface, like a bubble from the depths of the sea.

Her strange illness...

The one that had plagued her for years, leaving countless famous doctors helpless.

’If Yang Xun’s medical skills are really as incredible as he says... could he possibly cure me?’

"Xiaoxun."

Murong Wei slowly raised her head. The shock in her almond eyes had faded, replaced by an unprecedented seriousness.

She took a deep breath, her voice calm yet tinged with a slight tremor. "I never thought... you’d see right through it. I have indeed undergone IVF, and you’re right. Three times, all failures."

She paused, looking directly into Yang Xun’s eyes, and said slowly, "But... can you tell why I needed to do IVF in the first place?"

Yang Xun’s brow furrowed slightly.

He had already considered this question.

Generally speaking, there were only two reasons for resorting to IVF: either there was a problem with the woman’s body, or there was a problem with the man’s.

When he had used his True Qi to enhance his vision and examine Murong Wei’s body, he’d found that although the multiple IVF procedures had damaged her Conception and Governor Vessels and depleted her kidney qi, these were all side effects of the surgery, not a primary illness.

In other words, Murong Wei’s underlying physical condition was actually very healthy!

Her uterus, ovaries, fallopian tubes... none of her reproductive organs showed any signs of organic disease.

With a body like that, conceiving naturally should have been no problem at all.

So the problem couldn’t be with her.

"Sister Wei, your underlying physical condition is excellent. Your reproductive system has no organic diseases."

Yang Xun pondered for a moment before saying seriously, "With your constitution, you shouldn’t have any issues with infertility. So, the problem must be with your husband, right?"

However, to Yang Xun’s surprise, Murong Wei slowly shook her head.

"It’s not his fault."

"What?"

Yang Xun froze, his face a mask of confusion.

"My husband has been checked many times. His body is perfectly normal, no issues at all."

Murong Wei gave a bitter laugh, her tone laced with an indescribable helplessness.

Yang Xun was baffled. He immediately asked, "Then what is it...?"

"It’s me."

Murong Wei cut him off, her voice dropping to a low hush. A flicker of pain appeared in her almond eyes. "The problem is with me."

Yang Xun was completely stunned.

’Her body is clearly free of any organic disease. How could the problem be with her?’

"Sister Wei... what exactly is your situation?"

Yang Xun’s expression grew incredibly serious. He had a faint feeling that this matter was far more complicated than he had imagined.

"Xiaoxun, what I’m about to tell you might sound absurd, even unbelievable."

Murong Wei was silent for a long time before she took a deep breath and said, word by word:

"Any man who sleeps with me... suddenly becomes impotent."