After a few days of "acupuncture" by Lu Bao, the old man finally came to his senses, but for the time being, no one dared to let him be discharged from the hospital, just continue to observe in the hospital.

"You little comrade has some skills, you can even see that the old man was injured on the battlefield, it's not simple, I want to come to the imperial doctor in the North Sea." Old Man Zhao said with a smile after drinking a bowl of healthy porridge.

"Old man, it's not that I have the ability, although I was born in Western medicine, and I have studied abroad, but the traditional Chinese medicine left by my ancestors is not bad, but with the development of science and technology, Chinese medicine is slowly lonely." Lu Bao shook his head and said.

"Well, I believe this, most of those imperial doctors are still traditional Chinese medicine, but they are also very good in the field of Western medicine." Old Man Zhao nodded and said.

"Little comrade, tell my old man, how long can I live?" Old Man Zhao said suddenly.

"Don't worry, although I'm not completely sure that I can cure you now, it doesn't mean that I can't cure you in the future, so you can rest assured, there will definitely be a way when I study and study." Lu Bao said with a slight smile.

"Lao Liu has already told me that although your Chinese medicine is taught by him, he doesn't have the ability to clean up the blood congestion in my brain, and you did it, so your medical skills should be more powerful than him, but he also said that according to the root of the disease you said, I'm afraid there is no way to cure it." Old Man Zhao said without joy or sorrow.

As Lu Bao's teacher, Liu Lao naturally has the right to check the patient's condition, after all, this is also a responsibility for his own students and patients, which is also what many patients are willing to see.

And Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhao have some friendships, so the two of them also talked about some conditions, which is normal in Lu Bao's opinion, and even Liu Lao has been praising Lu Bao as the savior of the Chinese medicine industry.

However, Lu Bao didn't dare to say that he could save the old man and it didn't have much to do with traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise, Liu Lao would be able to chase him with a kitchen knife.

"Old man, don't think too much, this disease is indeed more troublesome, now we can only maintain the status quo to prevent it from continuing to deteriorate, after all, it is a dark disease hidden in the body for decades, once it breaks out, it is difficult to completely treat it, but it is not completely impossible." Lu Bao sat on the side of Old Man Zhao's bed and said.

"Don't enlighten me, you little comrade, old man, I've been here for so many years, I haven't seen anything, I don't know how many times I've been back and forth on the battlefield, and I've long been ready to see Taizu." Old Man Zhao said with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth, but the old man won't believe it now, otherwise, let's make a bet." Lu Bao's mind moved.

"Oh? Let's talk about it! Old Man Zhao looked at Lu Bao with interest and said.

"In this way, if the old man is really cured, then how about the old man invite me to dinner?" Lu Bao said with a smile.

"And what if you lose?" The old man asked, but then the old man thought of something, "If you want to lose, I'll go see Taizu, old man!" ”

"This bet is interesting, the old man made a bet with you!" Old Man Zhao said with a smile.

Lu Bao admires Mr. Zhao's optimistic attitude and spirit of seeing through life and death, and he is also very impressed by the old man's past deeds since he has been in contact with the old man in the past few days.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the farm plants bloom.

"It seems that this time I have traveled to ancient times, but I don't know what world I have traveled to for the time being." Lu Bao looked at the antique room and said.

However, at this time, there was also a large amount of information pouring into his brain, which was exactly the identity that the farm had arranged for him.

His current name is still Lu Bao, and the Lu family who was born is a scholarly family, and his father is Lu Dalin, one of the four Lus in Lantian, and the time has reached the fifth year of Yuanfeng, but there is no information about which world this is in all the information, after all, there are too many works about the Song Dynasty.

"Little boy, it's time to get up!" At this time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old maid walked up to Lu Bao's bed and whispered softly.

"Got it!" Lu Bao smiled at the maid and said.

This maid is the maid of the Lu family's housewife, that is, his mother's personal maid, and he is only six years old at this time, and he has no maid.

"Childe, the fourth master and his wife are already waiting in the dining hall, you should hurry over, otherwise the fourth master will reprimand you again." The maid said while dressing Lu Bao.

"Hmm!" Lu Bao nodded, and at the same time pondered what kind of world he had crossed into.

"Bao, you are already six years old, and it's time to study, so from today on, follow your father to study together." After breakfast, Lu Dalin said to Lu Bao.

"Yes, Father!" Lu Bao nodded and said.

Although Lu Bao did not study history, in order not to become an idiot, he still spent some history books, plus he was cultivating Haoran righteousness, so he naturally knew some great Confucianism of Confucianism.

And Lu Dalin, the great Confucian of the Song Dynasty, is naturally also the target he has understood, and now he is naturally very happy to learn from such a great Confucian.

However, although reading is important, Lu Bao has not given up the practice of ninjutsu, he still insists on practicing ninjutsu every day, practicing Taoism at night, and cultivating immortal exercises can only be practiced once a day.

After all, Lu Bao came through time, plus he had undergone the transformation of divine blood in the world of the Hokage, and his perception ability and learning ability had been greatly enhanced, so he also showed some talent as a genius child when he studied with Lu Dalin.

And Lu Dalin is also very satisfied with this smart son, not only has a very strong learning ability, but also is kind to others, and there is no shadow of a gentleman, so Lu Dalin can be described as an all-round training for Lu Bao.

"Bao, now that you are a father, there is nothing to teach you, but you can't slack off, you must know that there is no end to learning, and you still need to work hard." Lu Dalin looked at the young man in front of him with a bitter face and said.

"Yes, thank you dad for all these years of teaching." Lu Bao saluted and said.

After ten years of study, Lu Bao can already be regarded as a generation of Confucianism, and after ten years of hard study, he not only learned all the knowledge of Lu Dalin, but even the knowledge of the other three of the four brothers of the Lu family, which made the four brothers of the Lu family call themselves demons.

Of course, Lu Bao has not only become a great Confucian in the past ten years, but has even cultivated a heroic righteousness without everyone's knowledge, which even the Lu family brothers do not have.

At the same time, after ten years, Lu Bao has practiced from lower forbearance to upper forbearance, although he has never fought, but Lu Bao is very confident in his strength.