Although the blood cannot be increased 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, I have Jie Nanshi. With Du Anchen, even if the blood recovery is slower, it will be a matter of time.
But the proficiency requirements for upgrading... are a bit outrageous: copy twenty portraits of creatures.
Song Yu repeatedly confirmed these nine words, and when he read them horizontally or vertically, they all had the same meaning. Song Yu was somewhat broken: "Isn't the world view of "Seeing the Gods" biased toward ancient fairy tales? Why do you want me to learn Western medicine, draw anatomy? "
In fact, Song Yu did learn some sketching before, so it's not that he can't draw. But, in the game, all he uses are brushes. His posture can't even write smoothly...
Song Yu decisively chose to show off. Since he is a divination doctor, he can just let everything 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, and of course, to test the treatment technique he had just upgraded.
Unfortunately, Du Anchen didn't open the door for him from the inside this time, and he was blocked directly by the guards. Just when Song Yu was wondering whether to go back to find Du Anchen, two sneers came from behind.
"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 siblings. Their eyes seemed to be burning 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 got bigger. 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 did not give way completely, and the steps were still blocked by him. Halfway through the blockage: "Since you think I shouldn't be here, go in and report to my father, and let him issue an order to drive me away. How about that?"
Song Xin's expression became hesitant. After her father became seriously ill, she and her brother would come here every day to check in, but they had never seen 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, strode towards Qianming Hall, and then, as expected, was also stopped by the guards.
If it was just this, that's all, but he heard a gentle sneer coming from behind. Without thinking, he knew that it was coming from Song Yu. Song Ci's eyes immediately burst into flames, and he directed his anger towards the two guards: "I want to see you. 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 too many of Song Ci's arrogance, 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 were particularly harsh to Song Ci's ears. 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 expectation, but fortunately, although this younger brother had some cultivation skills, he was not as good as
Song Dynasty is not that much higher.
On the other hand, although Song Yu currently has no levels, the top players still have operational qualities. They can flexibly avoid Song Ci's fist style by turning sideways.
Song Ci's punch failed and he almost failed to maintain his momentum, but he was still a good practitioner after all, and he managed to stabilize himself without falling off the steps. But his posture was not very good-looking, and his waist was stiff and horizontal, as if it was about to be twisted.
.
Song Yu looked at this charming younger brother and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing that Song Ci turned around and was about to burst out 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 taking action. His eyes darkened, he turned towards the direction of the main hall and knelt down: "My child pays homage to my father. Father, my child wants to serve at your knees.
Ask your father to make it happen."
Song Yu glanced at Song Ci. Although this person was easily angered and didn't seem very smart, he changed his attitude very quickly. Maybe he wasn't that stupid?
With this thought in mind, he saluted in the direction of Qianming Palace in a decent manner.
"No, you go back first." Song Chengwei's voice soon came out again.
As expected, Song Yu was still a little disappointed. He originally wanted to use his divination skills to see how this cheap dad was doing. If he could be cured, there would be no chaos in Tianyong if he was there.
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 turned his steps very calmly and entered the opened palace door.
This time, Song Chengwei was not lying on the couch, but was sitting in front of the table wearing a single suit and a robe, holding a brush in his hand and not knowing what he was writing.
Yes, this person is the lord of the city after all. Even if he is seriously ill, he cannot not handle government affairs all the time. What's more, such a big thing has just happened in the city, and there must be a lot of follow-up work that needs to be dealt with.
It would be too miserable to work while sick. Song Yu thought this and walked over silently. His eyes glanced 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 is like you are rushing 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 had 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.
"Let's leave early. Give yourself a new name when you go out. Don't get used to the Song family name anymore. We have severed our relationship." Song Chengwei said with a sad expression.
Song Yu raised his eyebrows. Is it necessary to do this? His name is not uncommon. He spent a year hanging out last week 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 on 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 without any image.
Song Chengwei's expression became even more incomprehensible: "Nonsense, why have you become more and more dissolute after being out for a year? How unbecoming is that?"
Song Yu spread his hands and said unconcernedly: "I will no longer be Young Master Tianyong. What do I need to do with my 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 game company's fault. He didn't even give the character a background. 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. He was thinking seriously, and it seemed like that.
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 was because Song Chengwei was in poor physical condition that his QTE was also very complicated. Although Song Yu, who re-activated his skills, took a few less detours, he still failed.
Do it again.
In the huge Qianming Palace, Song Chengwei just stretched out his hand and let his eldest son hold his pulse. His expression changed several times. For a long time, Song Yu showed a look of surprise. He finally completed the skill qte, but the result was...
It can be described as very bad. Song Chengwei looks extremely ill, but in fact his body is riddled with sores and he has ignored medicine and advice.
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.
Simple and clear, it was another day to trick 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, taking out bottles of red medicine from his sleeve: "Your injury is really... I don't care.
How about I give you these medicines. Take some if you feel comfortable. 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 has come to an end now. If there is a little hope of saving people, Song Yu will give it a try. Important NPCs must have this kind of treatment.
As for Doctor Divination...just promote him. 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. His son knew it himself. Song Chengwei knew better whether Song Yu had the ability to see a doctor. It was even because Song Yu couldn't practice, and he didn't even have the ability to harm others.
He calmly allowed the other party to check 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 these medicine bottles into it?