150: Heal the lord of the city

Although it is not possible to add blood instantly, it is indeed much more useful than only diagnosing the pulse at level zero. After comforting himself, Song Yu checked the upgrade conditions. Gold...... It's still huge. It's okay, there is Xie Nanshi, there is Du Anchen, even if the blood recovery is slower, it will be sooner or later.

But the proficiency requirements for the upgrade are ...... It's a bit of a sassy thing: copying twenty biological portraits.

Song Yu repeatedly confirmed these nine words, and there was only one meaning when he read them horizontally and vertically. Song Yu was somewhat devastated: "Isn't the worldview of "Seeing the Gods" an ancient fairy? Why do you want me to learn Western medicine to draw anatomy? ”

In fact, Song Yu really learned a little sketching before, it's not that he can't draw. However, in the game, all the brushes are used. Even his posture of not being able to write smoothly......

Song Yu decisively chose to be rotten. Since it's a divination doctor, then everything is fate, okay.

He thought so, and let himself sink into sleep.

……

Early the next morning, Song Yu came to the outside of the Qianming Palace. Before leaving, he planned to have another chat with Daddy Cheap, of course, to test out the healing technique he had just upgraded.

It's a pity that this time there was no Du Anchen to open the door for him from the inside, and he was directly stopped outside the door by the guards. Just when Song Yu was struggling with whether to go back to 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 his head and saw his pair of cheap brothers and sisters, looking at him with eyes as if they were on fire, especially the "sister" Song Xin, the hatred and viciousness in his eyes were almost impossible to hide.

Song Yu thought about the last time he put on a light talisman and escaped, it seemed that he had knocked such a person into the water, and couldn't help but say happily: "Is this the pond water not drunk enough?" Want to do it again? ”

"You!" Song Xin took half a step forward, but considering that this was outside her father's bedroom, she couldn't get any good if it made a big fuss, so she suppressed her anger and said: "Father has already cut off relations with you, why are you still staying in the palace and not leaving." ”

Of course, Song Yu would not kindly tell the other party that he was leaving, but he wanted to tease this arrogant and domineering "sister". He staggered half a step and made way for Song Xin, but he didn't give way to all of them, and half of the steps were still blocked by him: "Since you think I shouldn't be here, go in and report to my father, and let him give an order to drive me away, how about it?" ”

Song Xin's expression became hesitant, after her father was seriously ill, she and her brother would come to check in every day, but they had never seen their 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 the other party's instructions.

Song Ci didn't have as much as his sister thought, he knew that only when Song Yu completely disappeared could he justifiably become the young city lord, otherwise he would always be the second young man.

He glared at Song Yu and strode towards the Qianming Palace, and then, as expected, he was stopped by the guards.

If it was just that, he heard a soft sneer from behind him. You don't have to think about it to know that it was sent by Song Yu, Song Cideng's eyes were on fire, and he was angry and rushed straight at the two guards: "I want to see my father, who dares to stop me!" ”

"The city lord has an order, and he is not allowed to enter." The guards didn't even shake their eyelids, he obviously saw too much of Song Ci's bravail, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Then why can he!" Song Ci pointed at Song Yu with his backhand, and said sharply: "Are you negligent in your duties, believe it or not, I want your head?" ”

"Maybe it's because I'm a young city lord?" Song Yu blinked his eyes and took the lead in answering.

These words sounded extremely harsh to Song Ci. His own personality is set to be irritable and irritable, and when he heard the words, he was even more angry, and rushed over with his fist raised.

Song Yu was a little surprised, this was still at the door of his cheap father, how could this younger brother dare to make a move? This was a bit unexpected by Song Yu, but fortunately, although this younger brother was a little cultivated, he was not so much higher than Song Yu.

On the other hand, although Song Yu does not have a level now, the operation quality of top players is still there. One sideways flexibly avoided Song Ci's fist style.

Song Ci, who missed with a punch, almost failed to keep his momentum, but in the end, he was also a practitioner, and he didn't fall off the steps with a plate under his feet. It's just that the posture is not very good-looking, and the waist is hard and horizontal, as if it is about to be twisted.

Song Yu looked at this bewitching younger brother, and he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Song Ci turned around and was about to burst out again, an extremely majestic voice suddenly came from the hall: "Enough." ”

Song Ci was startled and stopped hesitantly, obviously not daring to continue. His eyes darkened, and he turned to kneel down in the direction of the main hall: "The child greets his father." Father, the child wants to serve at your knees, and beseech his father to fulfill it. ”

Song Yu glanced at Song Ci. Although this person is easily irritated a little and his brain is not very smart, he changes his face very quickly, so he may not be so stupid?

Thinking so, he also saluted in the direction of Qianming Palace.

"No, 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 the divination doctor to see the situation of this cheap father, if he could be cured, he would not be chaotic if he was in Tianyong.

But since the cheap dad has already spoken, he still doesn't wait here, after all, he has to go back to pack his things and set off tomorrow.

"Song Yu stayed."

Song Yu paused, and turned back in some surprise, and the pair of brothers and sisters naturally heard the voice, they didn't dare to stay, but the eyes that looked at him were full of surprise and anger.

If the gaze can kill, then Song Yu may have been penetrated at this time, but the gaze will not have any real impact on him, and Song Yu entered the open hall door with a very calm step.

This time, Song Chengwei did not lie on the couch, but was wearing a single coat, wearing a robe and sitting at the table, holding a brush in his hand and not knowing what he was writing.

Also, this person is the lord of the city after all, and even if he is seriously ill, it is impossible not to deal with government affairs all the time. What's more, something so big has just happened in the city, and there must be a lot of follow-up work to deal with.

Working sick or something, it's miserable. Song Yu thought about it and rubbed it silently, his eyes glanced at the words written by Song Chengwei, and he didn't wait for him to see the content clearly......

"You're leaving tomorrow?" Song Chengwei put down his pen and seemed to inadvertently cover the official letter in front of him.

"Dad, you say this like you're in a hurry to catch me up." Song Yu only saw the two words of war above, and estimated that it was between him and Bai Zhao, after all, Bai Zhao's young city lord was still under pressure. Internal and external troubles.

As for Song Chengwei knowing about his itinerary, Song Yu didn't have to think about it and knew that it was Du Anchen who told the secret, but he was originally here to resign, and it didn't matter if he was known in advance, so he casually agreed.

"Let's go early, go out and change your name, don't get used to the name of the Song family. We've severed our relationship. Song Chengwei said with a look of wistness.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, is it necessary to do this level? His name is not uncommon, and he hasn't been noticed for a year outside last week.

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 admit that he was the lord of Tianyong Shao on the street, he wouldn't have to do it to such an extent.

Song Yu obviously thought of the same problem, and the father and son fell silent for a while.

"Give it to me." Song Yu was tired of standing and sat on the ground without any image.

Song Chengwei's expression became even more indescribable: "Nonsense, how can you become more and more prodigal after going out for a year, what kind of system." ”

Song Yu spread his hands and disagreed: "I will not be the young city lord of Tianyong soon, what kind of system do you want." Hand. ”

Song Chengwei glared at Song Yu a few times, and found that the other party was indifferent, so he sighed helplessly and handed his hand out: "When did you become so bold?" ”

"It always has been." Song Yu was completely rotten after he didn't want the character design, even if there was a problem, it was on the game company, the character background was not given, he couldn't even recognize people and played a ghost.

Song Yu's hand clasped on Song Chengwei, looking at the void system page. Thinking about it seriously, it looks like that.

In fact, only Song Yu himself knew that he was struggling to operate the QTE, trying to piece together Song Chengwei's physical condition-

Failed.

Song Yu frowned, his fingertips left Song Chengwei's vein, and then clicked it again.

Perhaps it was because Song Chengwei's physical condition was not good, so that his QTE was also complicated. Song Yu, who reopened the skill, although he took a little less detour, still failed.

One more time.

In the huge Qianming Palace, Song Chengwei stretched out his hand like this, letting his eldest son hold his veins, and his expression changed several times. After a long time, Song Yu showed a surprised look. He finally completed the skill QTE, but the results could be described as very bad. Song Chengwei looks terminally ill, but in fact, the inside of his body is also full of holes and sores, and the medicine is reckless.

Just when Song Yu was about to withdraw his hand, a prompt popped up on the system: Do you want to get a little medical advice? You can upgrade your skills as a doctor.

It's simple and straightforward, and it's another day to trick him into spending money to upgrade. The corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched for a moment, and he withdrew his hand with some regret in his heart, and took out the red medicine from his sleeve bottle by bottle: "Your injury is really ...... Either way, these pills are for you. Comfortable or uncomfortable. I'll see if I can heal you when I get back!" ”

It's not all kindness, it's mainly that Song Yu's plot is here now, and if there is a little hope that he can save people, Song Yu will give it a try. Important NPCs, there is always this kind of treatment.

As for the divination doctor...... Rise, rise. As long as Song Yu can complete this preposition, it's fine.

Song Chengwei obviously didn't take Song Yu's words to heart. His own son understands for himself. Whether Song Yu has the ability to see a doctor or not, Song Chengwei can't know better. Even because Song Yu couldn't practice, and he didn't even have the ability to harm people, he calmly let the other party diagnose the pulse.

What he was more curious about now was Song Yu's sleeve...... It's like there's a treasure bag in it, how did he fit so many pill bottles into it?