Although it cannot increase blood instantly, it is indeed much more useful than just diagnosing the pulse at level zero. After Song Yu comforted himself, he checked the upgrade conditions. The gold coins... are still huge. It's okay, with Jie Nanshi and Du Anchen, even if the blood recovery is slower, it will be a matter of time.
But the proficiency requirement for upgrading... is a bit outrageous: copy twenty portraits of creatures.
Song Yu repeatedly confirmed these nine words, reciting them horizontally or vertically, they only had one meaning. Song Yu was somewhat collapsed: "Isn't the world view of "Meeting the Gods" biased towards ancient fairy tales? Why do you want me to learn Western medicine, draw anatomy?"
In fact, Song Yu had actually learned some sketching before, but it wasn't that he couldn't draw. But, in the game, all brushes are used. His posture makes it difficult to write smoothly...
Song Yu decisively chose to show off. Since it's a divination doctor, let's just let it happen.
He thought like this and let himself fall into sleep.
…
Early the next morning, Song Yu arrived outside Qianming Palace. Before leaving, he planned to have a good chat with Cheap Dad again, and of course, to test out his newly upgraded healing technique.
Unfortunately, Du Anchen didn't open the door for him from the inside this time, and he was blocked directly from the door by the guard. Just when Song Yu was wondering whether to go back to find Du Anchen, two sneers came from behind him.
"Look who this is, isn't this our good big brother?"
The voice was as ugly as ever. Song Yu turned around and saw his pair of cheap younger siblings. Their eyes seemed to be on fire when they looked at him, especially his "sister" Song Xin. The hatred and viciousness in his eyes could hardly be hidden. .
Song Yu thought about the last time he put on the light body charm to escape, he seemed to have knocked such a person into the water, and couldn't help but said happily: "Is it because the pond has not drunk enough water? Do you want to do it again?" "
"You!" Song Xin took half a step forward, but considering that this was outside her father's palace, she wouldn't be able to get away with it if the commotion became too big. She suppressed her anger and said, "Father has severed ties with you, why are you still here?" I won’t leave in the palace.”
Of course, Song Yu would not kindly tell the other party that he was leaving. On the contrary, he wanted to tease this arrogant and domineering "sister". He staggered half a step to make way for Song Xin, but he didn't give way completely. He still blocked half of the steps: "Since you think I shouldn't be here, go in and report to father. Let him order me to leave. How about that?" ?”
Song Xin's expression became hesitant. After her father became seriously ill, she and her brother came to check in every day, but they never saw her father. Even though she wanted to drive Song Yu away, she was not sure that she would be able to see her father and get his instructions.
Song Ci was not as comprehensive as his sister thought. He knew that only when the Song Dynasty completely disappeared could he legitimately become the young city lord. Otherwise, he would always be the second young master.
He glared at Song Yu and strode towards Qianming Palace. Then, as expected, he was also stopped by the guards.
If that was all, that would be it, but he heard a gentle sneer coming from behind. No need to think about it to know that it was from Song Yu. Song Ci's eyes immediately burst into flames, and he directed his anger at the two guards: "I want to see my father, who dares to stop me!"
"The city lord has an order not to enter." The guard didn't even twitch his eyelids. He had obviously seen a lot of Song Ci's display of power, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
"Then why can he!" Song Ci pointed at Song Yu with his backhand and said sternly: "Are you neglecting your duties? Do you believe I want your head?"
"Maybe because I am the young city lord?" Song Yu blinked and was the first to answer.
These words sounded particularly harsh to Song Ci. His personality was set to be irritable and irritable, and when he heard this, he became even more furious and rushed over with his fists raised.
Song Yu was somewhat surprised. This was still at the door of his cheap father. How could this younger brother dare to take action? This was a bit beyond Song Yu's expectations, but fortunately, although this younger brother had some cultivation, he was not that much higher than Song Yu.
On the other hand, although Song Yu currently has no levels, the operational qualities of top players are still there. He nimbly avoided Song Ci's punch by turning sideways.
Song Ci, whose punch failed, almost failed to hold on to his own momentum, but he was still an expert after all, and he managed to keep his footing without falling down the steps. It's just that the posture is not very good-looking, the waist is stiff and horizontal, as if it is about to be twisted.
Song Yu looked at this enchanting younger brother and couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that Song Ci turned around and was about to explode again, an extremely majestic voice suddenly came from the hall: "That's enough."
Song Ci was startled and stopped hesitantly, obviously not daring to continue. His eyes dimmed, and he turned around and knelt down in the direction of the main hall: "My child pays homage to my father. Father, my child wants to serve in front of your knees. I beg your father to grant your permission."
Song Yu glanced at Song Ci. Although this person is easily angered and doesn't seem very smart, he can change his attitude very quickly. Maybe he's not that stupid?
With this in mind, he saluted in the direction of Qianming Palace in a decent manner.
"No need, you go back first." Song Chengwei's voice soon came out again.
It was expected, but Song Yu was still a little disappointed. He originally wanted to use the skills of divination to see the condition of this cheap father. If he could be cured, there would be no chaos in Tianyong with him.
But now that the cheap dad has spoken, he doesn't want to wait here anymore. After all, he has to go back and pack his things so that he can set off tomorrow.
"Song Yu stays."
Song Yu paused in his steps and turned around in surprise. Naturally, the brother and sister also heard the sound. They didn't dare to stay, but their eyes when they looked at him were full of surprise and anger, but they dared not speak.
If looks could kill, then Song Yu might have been penetrated at this time, but the looks would not have any real impact on him. Song Yu walked into the open palace door with a very calm step.
This time, Song Chengwei was not lying on the couch. Instead, he was sitting at the table wearing a single coat and a robe, holding a brush in his hand and writing something unknown.
Yes, this person is the city lord after all, so even if he is seriously ill, he cannot not handle government affairs all the time. What's more, such a big event has just happened in the city, and there must be a lot of follow-up work that needs to be dealt with.
It's so miserable to work while sick. Song Yu thought this and walked over silently, his eyes glancing at the words written by Song Chengwei. Before he could see the content clearly...
"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Song Chengwei put down his pen and covered the official letter in front of him seemingly casually.
"Dad, what you said makes it sound like you are in a hurry to chase me away." Song Yu only saw the word "War" above, and he guessed it was between him and Bai Zhao. After all, Bai Zhao's young city lord was still suppressed by Tianyong. . Internal and external troubles.
As for the fact that Song Chengwei knew about his itinerary, Song Yu knew without even thinking that it was Du Anchen who tipped him off, but he was also here to say goodbye, so it didn't matter if he knew about it in advance, so he agreed casually.
"Leave early, change your name when you go out, and don't get used to the name of the Song family. We have severed our relationship." Song Chengwei said with a sad look.
Song Yu raised his eyebrows, is it necessary to do this? His name is not a rare one. Last week, he was hanging out for a year without being discovered.
Song Chengwei glanced at Song Yu with a complicated expression. If he hadn't run back to the capital in such a high-profile manner this time and admitted in the street that he was the young master of Tianyong City, he wouldn't have had to go to such an extent.
Song Yu obviously thought of the same question, and the father and son fell into silence for a while.
"Give me your hand." Song Yu was tired from standing and sat on the ground imagelessly.
Song Chengwei's expression became even more incomprehensible: "Nonsense, why have you become more and more promiscuous after being away for a year? How can you behave properly?"
Song Yu spread his hands and said indifferently: "I will no longer be Young Master Tianyong. What kind of decorum do I need? Hands."
Song Chengwei glared at Song Yu a few times and found that the other party was indifferent. He sighed helplessly and handed over his hand: "When did you become so courageous?"
"It's always been like this." Song Yu was completely ruined after he couldn't get the character. Even if there was a problem, it was the fault of the game company. The character's background was not given. He couldn't even recognize the person and acted like a ghost.
Song Yu clasped his hand on Song Chengwei and looked at the empty system page. It looks like that's what it looks like when you think about it seriously.
In fact, only Song Yu himself knew that he was struggling to operate QTE, trying to piece together Song Chengwei's physical condition——
Failed.
Song Yu frowned, his fingertips left Song Chengwei's pulse gate for a moment, and then he touched it again.
Perhaps it is because Song Chengwei is in poor physical condition that his QTE is also very complicated. Although Song Yu, who re-activated his skills, took a few detours, he still failed.
Again.
In the huge Qianming Palace, Song Chengwei just stretched out his hand and let his eldest son hold his pulse, his expression changing several times. For a long time, Song Yu showed a surprised look. He finally completed the skill QTE, but the result could be described as very bad. Song Chengwei looked terminally ill, but in fact his body was riddled with sores and he had ignored medicine.
Just when Song Yu was about to withdraw his hand, a prompt popped up on the system: Do you want to get some medical advice? Just upgrade your divination skills.
Plain and simple, another day of tricking him into spending money to upgrade. The corner of Song Yu's mouth twitched for a moment, and he withdrew his hand with some regret, and took out bottles of red medicine from his sleeve: "Your injury is really... No matter what, these medicines are given to you. It doesn't matter whether you feel comfortable or not. Come on. Wait until I come back and see if I can heal you!"
It's not all out of good intentions, the main reason is that Song Yu's plot is here now. If there is a little hope of saving people, Song Yu will give it a try. Important NPCs should always receive this kind of treatment.
As for the divination doctor... let's get promoted. As long as Song Yu can complete this prerequisite, it will be fine.
Song Chengwei obviously didn't take Song Yu's words to heart. My own son knows for himself. Song Chengwei knows very well whether Song Yu has the ability to treat doctors. It was even because Song Yu couldn't practice and didn't even have the ability to harm others that he so calmly allowed the other party to diagnose his pulse.
What he is more curious about now is Song Yu's sleeves... It's like there is a treasure bag inside. How did he stuff all the medicine bottles in?
