() Fang Ping returned home. The house was extremely quiet and the atmosphere was a little unusual. He put down the clothes and bow and arrows he had received from the internal affairs hall and walked straight to the room where his parents lived.
Fang Wenjun covered his mouth with a towel and lay on the bed coughing violently. His face was extremely pale. After coughing for a while, Liu Ruoshi took off the towel and washed it in a copper basin placed on the stool next to him.
The water in the copper basin has been dyed blood red.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Fang Ping stepped forward quickly and asked. The joy of passing the junior warrior test and helping Xiong Dan retain the opportunity to practice faded from Fang Ping's heart, but he still remained calm.
"Your father was practicing in his room today and accidentally caused an old injury." Liu Ruoshi frowned and said quietly.
Fang Ping discovered the beating flames in his father's eyes. Perhaps, his sudden improvement in martial arts inspired Fang Wenjun's hidden ambition in his heart. So he wanted to overcome his injuries, regain his strength, and make a difference.
.However, his injuries have been severe for many years, and the forced cultivation has actually damaged his body.
A flash of blue light flashed in Fang Ping's eyes, and the Tianxi system immediately started to detect Fang Wenjun's physical condition. The Tianxi system was equipped with an advanced light energy diffraction detection system, which can detect the inside of various materials through light energy diffraction.
structure, build a structural model, and perform simulation output.
However, after time travel, Fang Ping only integrated the program memory, and the light energy derivation system did not enter his mind. Therefore, he can only capture various information about Fang Wenjun's body through his own eyes and senses for analysis. And
His current eyesight has not yet reached the level where he can see through the inside of the human body. Therefore, the information that the Tianxi system can capture is also very limited.
Fang Ping took two steps forward. He originally wanted to take Fang Wenjun's pulse and diagnose his injury. But then he thought about it. In this life, Fang Ping had never studied medicine, so it was impossible for him to know how to take pulses and acupuncture.
, so his footsteps stopped there again.
In his previous life, he was obsessed with traditional Chinese medicine and devoted himself to the study of meridians, five elements, yin and yang and other traditional Chinese medical theories. He also combined the knowledge of molecular biology to integrate science and tradition. In terms of medical skills, he has reached a very high level.
The development of the Tianxi system is the result of his attempt to scientificize, digitize, and refine the mysterious knowledge about the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body in ancient Chinese tradition, thereby completely unlocking the mysteries of the human body.
If he was asked to feel his pulse, he believed that he would have an accurate diagnosis and understanding of his father's injury. Combined with the pharmacological knowledge of this world, he was confident that he would be able to find a diagnosis and treatment. However, if he did this now, it would be too abrupt.
It will definitely arouse serious suspicion from parents.
Fang Ping thought for a while and gave up the idea of checking and treating his father's pulse. By looking and smelling, and analyzing the rich human body data of the Tianxi system, Fang Ping had initially determined that although his father's injury was serious, it had damaged his internal organs.
and meridians, but it is not life-threatening. Moreover, this kind of injury requires long-term care. Even if you take the right medicine in a short time, it will not have an immediate effect. In this case, it is better to calm down and think about it in the long term.
"Have you asked the doctor to come over and take a look?" Fang Ping asked with concern on his face.
"It's useless for doctors to treat my illness. I won't die anyway. I just need to rest for a few days and it will be fine." Fang Wenjun lay on the bed and said in a weak voice.
Fang Ping understood that what his father said was right. His meridians and internal organs were severely damaged. Ordinary doctors would be completely helpless with such an injury. It was impossible to cure it. The most they could do was prescribe some medicine to nourish the body and relieve pain. Such medicine was not available in their home.
Prepared some.
"Dad, you can rest in peace and recuperate. I went to the martial arts hall today and passed the junior samurai test. From now on, I don't have to pay the tuition fee of 5 taels per month, and I can also get the monthly salary of 5 taels. I have already received it from the Internal Affairs Hall.
I got my bow and arrows, and in the past few days, I will go out to hunt some wild animals to exchange some money to support my family." Fang Ping sat down on the chair and said.
"Okay! Okay!" Fang Wenjun lay on the bed and yelled "ok" twice in a row. Some of the blood color on his face also returned, shining with a bit of brilliance. Fang Ping was able to pass the junior warrior test, which made him very happy.
Liu Ruoshi also explained calmly from the side, "Wenjun, you see that Ping'er is so promising, you don't have to force yourself too much and forcefully recover from the injury, you should do it step by step."
"Dong dong dong", the sound of knocking on the door sounded outside. Fang Ping walked out, opened the door, and found a kind-hearted middle-aged man standing outside the door with two brocade boxes in his hands. This man was Qing Qing.
The housekeeper at the home of Fang Qingniu, the owner of Niuzhuang, is named Fang Haoran, who specializes in managing his family's internal affairs.
"Steward Fang, what are you doing here?" Fang Ping welcomed Fang Haoran into the door and asked.
Fang Haoran replied kindly, "I came here to deliver things on the order of the village owner. The village owner heard that you passed the junior warrior test and prepared several gifts for me to deliver. He heard that your father was in poor health.
It's so good, he asked me to send him some elixirs to heal his injuries."
Fang Ping was surprised, "A gift from the owner of the village? Come in quickly."
Fang Haoran walked into the main room and sat for a while. Fang Wenjun, holding himself up, walked out of the bedroom with Liu Ruoshi's support.
"Fang Haoran, you go back and take all these things back with you. I won't take anything from the owner without merit." Fang Wenjun said with a straight face and a serious tone before he sat down.
Fang Haoran, with a troubled look on his face, said, "Wenjun, this is the wish of the village owner. Fang Ping passed the junior warrior test. This is a happy event, and the village owner is also very happy. The village owner hopes that Fang Ping
You can have a great future, and I hope you can recover from your injuries soon and regain your glory. Why do you bother to reject others thousands of miles away?"
"I haven't made any contribution to Qingniu Village, and I don't deserve to enjoy the kindness of the owner. You take all these things." Fang Wenjun said in a cold tone.
"Wen Jun, with your status, even if you do nothing, the village owner should treat you kindly. Moreover, these are troubled times, and the village owner also has a lot of troubles. If you can recover as soon as possible, help him
A helping hand, this is a blessing for our Qingniuzhuang and the Fang family." Fang Haoran still tried hard to persuade.
"I said, take everything away, didn't you hear me?" There was a hint of anger in Fang Wenjun's tone. He became excited and coughed violently.
"Haoran, take your things away quickly. This is not your first time here, and you know Wenjun's temperament. Let's go quickly. We understand the owner's wishes. I will come to thank him in person on another day." Liu
Ruo Shi said aside.
Fang Haoran sighed helplessly, picked up his things and walked out of the door.
In Qingniu Village, most people are sarcastic and look down upon Fang Wenjun. But Fang Qingniu, the owner of the village, values Fang Wenjun very much. During every year and festival, he will send people to prepare gifts.
During the day, if Fang Wenjun's injury recurred, he would immediately send someone to deliver nourishing and healing medicinal materials. However, Fang Wenjun never appreciated Fang Qingniu's overtures and never accepted him.
Anything, or even the slightest favor from him.
"Dad, the village owner also has good intentions, why don't we appreciate it?" Fang Ping asked with an inquiring look on his face. In the past, he never asked about his father's affairs. But now that he has passed the initial warrior test,
His status has been improved, and his temperament has also changed. He is no longer the hot-blooded but reckless guy, so he asked.
"Don't worry about adults' matters, children. In short, you have to remember that in Qingniu Village, you can only rely on your own ability to fight for anything. You cannot accept any favors from others for no reason." Fang Wenjun said with a stern tone.
The tone said.
"Dad, I was born in Qingniu Village and grew up in Qingniu Village. If something happens to Qingniu Village, we must bear our own responsibilities. The owner of the village obviously has good intentions, so why should we refuse people thousands of miles away?
?" Fang Ping asked reluctantly with a determined look on his face.
Fang Wenjun's face showed the majesty of a father, "Didn't you hear what I just said? Let's stop this matter and don't mention it again. Just remember what I said."
Liu Ruoshi said in a gentle tone from the side, "Ping'er, your father is not in good health, so don't make him angry anymore. The owner of the village sent something here, so he naturally expected your father to help him at the critical moment.
It's just that you have seen your father's injury. If you accept his things, you will owe a favor that you cannot repay. With your father's temperament, how can you let yourself owe someone a favor?"
Fang Ping shook his head resolutely and said, "Dad, why do you think you can't help the village owner? You are also a person who has cultivated to the peak of the body tempering realm. Without a strong mind, how can you achieve that in martial arts?
Realm? Could it be that just one injury wiped out all your spirit?"
Liu Ruoshi was a little frightened when she saw Fang Ping say such words to her father. She was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say. Fang Wenjun's past state and his injuries have always been with him.
No one in Nilin has ever dared to mention this matter directly to him.
Fang Wenjun did not get angry as expected, but found a chair to sit down and said in a gentle tone, "Ping'er, do you still remember what I said to you when you woke up? In this cruel world
In this world, strength is the foundation. Without strength, all the so-called character, character, dignity, etc. are all nonsense. You say this to me just because you have never experienced a setback like mine. When one day, you arrive
At a certain height, I thought I had mastered my ideals, destiny and dignity, and then I was knocked down from the altar and fell directly from the top to the bottom. You will understand how I feel today."
Fang Ping's eyes were fixed on Fang Wenjun with vigour, and he said, "Dad, as warriors, how can we not experience troughs and failures? As long as our lives are still there, even if we are defeated a thousand times, the thousandth time will be the best."
Zero one time, we still have a chance to get up and knock down the enemy."
Fang Wenjun's face showed pain, "Ping'er, do you think your father's temperament and thoughts on martial arts were wiped out because of one failure? Your father is not such a coward. It's just that you are too young now, and there are some things
, will not understand. Although my life is still there, the lives of some people are irreparable." As he spoke, Fang Wenjun slammed his hand on the table, with a look in his eyes.
A helpless loneliness and despair.
Fang Ping said in a deep voice, "Dad, if you die and can't be resurrected, what's the use of being sad now? If you have pain in your heart, you can only think clearly if you seek revenge."
Fang Wenjun sighed, "Revenge is not easy. It was a disastrous defeat more than ten years ago. I have been injured for more than ten years, is there any hope?"
"I will study medicine, and I promise you, I will heal your injuries and restore your body. But you must also promise me that one day, you will go back and kill those who hurt you.
Trample them hard under your feet!" When he said these words, Fang Ping's eyes showed extremely firm belief and will.
Fang Wenjun looked at Fang Ping with extremely determined eyes. After thinking for a long time, he smiled lightly and said, "Ping'er, heal my injury, I'm afraid it's just a delusion. If you have this heart, I will be satisfied. Defeat my former enemy."
, it’s absolutely impossible. But I, Fang Wenjun, have a son like this, and I can’t embarrass him. Don’t worry, from now on, as a father, I will never be depressed again.”
"It's a deal!" Seeing that the depression on Fang Wenjun's face faded a bit, Fang Ping stretched out his hand. The hands of father and son were tightly held together and did not separate for a long time.
Liu Ruoshi originally thought that the father and son would have a violent conflict due to their disagreement. However, she did not expect that the final result would be for the two to shake hands and make peace.
Seeing Fang Wenjun's face that had regained some of its energy, Liu Ruoshi felt relieved, and a somewhat gratified smile appeared on her face. After so many years of depression, Fang Wenjun,
It seems that with the support of his son, he has finally regained some confidence.