Doctor, Wu

  Studying medicine and practicing martial arts, these two have become the main themes of Lin Heng's life, and he has also found some joy in them. In fact, people are like this, when you study only one thing for a long time, you will feel bored, but when different things are combined together, you will find it interesting. Maybe now practicing martial arts doesn't bring much fun to Lin Heng, but occasionally researching medicinal materials and conducting experiments makes him think that medicine is very interesting.

  It was this back-and-forth learning and Pingyi's supervision that kept him going. Of course, this persistence also had its limits, fortunately, Lin Heng was lucky, before he reached his limit, someone came here.

  Ping Yizhi has a great reputation in the Jianghu, and his rule of "healing one person, killing one person" is also something that people both admire and resent. The admiration doesn't need to be said, it's because of his exceptional medical skills, it can be said that since Ping Yizhi started practicing medicine, there has never been a case he couldn't cure. As for the resentment, it's probably just a natural dislike, because no one wants to listen to someone else's orders, especially Jianghu heroes, but when they come to Ping Yizhi, not listening is not an option.

  In the past, Ping Yi was in Hei Mu Ya, and many people wouldn't go to see him for treatment. But now that he's back, news has gradually spread, and those who are ill have naturally come one by one.

  The first to arrive here was a very strange person, his appearance and that of Ping Yizhi were similar, both being short and stout, especially this person had no neck, looking at the head, it seemed as if someone had hammered it into his body.

  As for this person, Lin Heng didn't pay much attention and wasn't very interested. However, when Wang Lan cried and scolded Ping Yi the next day, Lin Heng found out that the man was actually the old master of the Yellow River Old Ancestor.

  In the "Laughing in the Wind", the old man is portrayed as an interesting person, but upon closer inspection, he is not a good person. This can be seen from the fact that he killed Wang Lan's entire family for his own daughter. Although Wang Lan's family was not exactly good people, there were still children among them. In Lin Heng's impression, he also thought of the old man as an interesting person, but when he followed Wang Lan to the Wang residence and saw the tragic scene, he knew that the old man, although interesting, was ultimately a **villain**.

  Standing in the Wang family's large courtyard, Lin Heng's eyes were slightly moist. More than a dozen people from one family lay fallen in a pool of blood. The scene was so familiar.

  Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng tried his best to calm himself down. Just by looking at the angry expression on his face, you could tell that he found it hard to calm down, because the memories in his mind made him afraid of the current scene.

  Beside Lin Heng, Wang Lan was heartbroken. As a Jianghu person, after crying for a while, she calmed down and had the bodies cleaned up. She took Lin Heng into the courtyard, walking straight into the ancestral hall.

  In the ancestral hall, Wang Lan pulled Lin Heng to pay respects to the ancestors of the Wang family. Then, under Lin Heng's astonished gaze, Wang Lan walked to the front of the offering table and reached underneath it with her hand. Soon, she pulled out a long box from under the table. Seeing this box, Lin Heng was somewhat surprised, and his heart also had an epiphany.

  He suddenly realized that Ping Yizhi was afraid of his wife, not because he loved her, but because his wife's kung fu skills were higher than his, and her family members were also very powerful, always suppressing Ping Yizhi to the point where he couldn't lift his head. Especially his mother-in-law, who had been ordering him around all along, which was also why Ping Yizhi resented his in-laws.

  "This royal family doesn't seem simple at all..."

  Muttering to himself, Lin Heng's eyes stared fixedly at the long box in Wang Lan's hand. Wang Lan didn't evade him and opened it right in front of Lin Heng. The long box wasn't big, but there were quite a few things inside. As soon as Wang Lan flipped it over, book after book fell to the ground.

  Wang Lan threw the box away, picked up a silk handkerchief from the book and said: "Heng Er, this is the martial art passed down by my Wang family. This book is the ultimate internal skill, I'll give it to you..." As she spoke, she stuffed the handkerchief into Lin Heng's hands. Before Lin Heng could even look at it, Wang Lan picked up the books on the ground one by one and wrapped them in a long cloth, saying: "Heng Er, these books are martial arts moves. You can't use them now, wait until you've made progress in your martial arts training, then I'll pass them on to you!"

  "Master's wife..." Suddenly, Lin Heng felt his nose turn sour. To be honest, Lin Heng didn't have too deep of a feeling towards Ping Yizhi and his wife; he used them more like how teachers and students are nowadays. But now, Lin Heng suddenly felt the love Wang Lan had for him, and he felt that he had always been disappointing this kind of emotion.

  "Waaahhh..." He flung himself at Wang Lan and burst into loud sobs. Wang Lan hastily patted Lin Heng, comforting him, "What's wrong little guy? Don't cry, you're making Shifu's wife uncomfortable too."

  Lin Heng cried for a while, then came to his senses. He followed Wang Lan to bury the entire Wang family and then rushed back to the mountain valley outside Kaifeng City. As for Ping Yizhi, Wang Lan didn't seem to have anything good to say about him, after all, she wasn't a fool either. Lin Heng saw this too, but there was nothing he could do. After all, such things were really not easy to talk about. The key point was that although killing the Wang family was Ping Yizhi's idea, he had never actually done it before. Moreover, the old man had privately come to understand this himself, which was in line with Ping Yizhi's intentions. Lin Heng understood Ping Yizhi like this, but if he were to say such things out loud, that would be absolutely impossible.

  So even if you want to blame someone, it's really hard to blame Ping Yat-sen.

  Looking at the noisy two, Lin Heng returned to his own room, closed the door and lay on the bed. At this time, he thought of the silk handkerchief that Wang Lan had given him, and immediately took it out.

  The silk fabric was spread out flat, looking very clean. Lin Heng carefully touched it and found that it was made of high-quality silk, with small characters written all over it. He flipped to the beginning and started reading carefully. This silk fabric recorded a profound internal skill, but Lin Heng didn't know how profound it was because he couldn't understand 90% of it. Only the parts related to meridians and acupoints could he somewhat comprehend, while the rest left him truly bewildered. Moreover, there was no name on the silk fabric, leaving Lin Heng unaware of what kind of internal skill this was.

  Shaking his head, Lin Heng could only put the thing into his bosom. He knew that even if he looked at it now, it would be useless to him, after all, there were still many things he hadn't learned yet.

  The next day, Lin Heng continued his cultivation, while Ping Yizhi not only studied medicine and trained himself but also started treating patients. It can be said that since the news of his presence here spread out, more and more people came to seek treatment every day, and most of them looked pale and were seriously injured. Thanks to these people's trust, Lin Heng, who followed Ping Yizhi, also learned a lot, and what opened his eyes the most was Ping Yizhi's surgical skills.

  Although, in this proud smile, there is a manifestation, but seeing it with his own eyes, he still feels unbelievable. In the technologically backward ancient times, someone could really perform complex surgical operations. This skill is truly unbelievable.

  Apart from studying medicine, Lin Heng spent most of his time practicing martial arts and only occasionally followed Wang Lan to stroll around Kaifeng City. Especially in the past few days when Wang Lan was in a bad mood, he went even more frequently. Ping Yizhi didn't say anything about this, after all, the entire Wang family had died because of him.

  Like this, Lin Heng spent his own days, and in a flash, another two years had passed.

  Two years, seemingly not long, but for Lin Heng, it was absolutely sufficient. As he grew older, his body became stronger and stronger, and Ping Yi, who had always been training him in horse stance, began to teach Lin Heng other things, such as standing stake, boxing, etc. However, the things Lin Heng learned were not complicated, just like standing stake, which was actually an evolution of horse stance, and practicing boxing was to train Lin Heng's whole body muscles, so that he could better train his body.

  Lin Heng was very motivated, and in two years' time, he had cultivated his internal energy, although it was weak, but he also had a slight warm feeling, which made him happy, and also made Ping Yizhi and Wang Lan happy. However, after the excitement passed, he still had to continue as before, after all, he was still in the foundation-building stage.

  Lin Heng, who was only ten years old, had grown to be about 1.45 meters tall and followed Ping Yizhen around like a little adult. Ping Yizhen also trusted Lin Heng very much, especially when it came to medicine, and felt satisfied with his progress. Over the past year, every time he saw patients, he would bring Lin Heng along and ask for his opinions. However, what could Lin Heng possibly know? After all, he was just a beginner, and despite making great progress, he couldn't handle those serious illnesses. As a result, he got scolded almost every day until Wang Lan finally lost her temper and severely reprimanded Ping Yizhen, saying that it was impossible for a child to understand such complex illnesses.

  Lin Heng thought it made sense, so the next day he was thrown into a pharmacy in Kaifeng City, where he sat with an old Chinese doctor to learn from experience.

  Treating patients was not unfamiliar to Lin Heng, after all, he studied in the system every day. However, the system was just a system, and in Lin Heng's intuitive eyes, the people in the system were not real people, so it didn't matter if he made mistakes. But here, they were real people, and you couldn't afford to make mistakes. So at first, he was really nervous, afraid of making errors. Fortunately, the old Chinese doctor also knew that Lin Heng was a beginner, so except for asking his opinion and letting him grab medicine, he didn't let him do anything else. It wasn't until Lin Heng adapted and relaxed that the old doctor let him take action, while he supervised on the side.

  As the real treatment began, Lin Heng started to combine his theory with practice, and his medical skills also made a breakthrough. Of course, this was just his own view, but in Ping Yi's opinion, it was what should have happened.

  At the same time as medical progress, Lin Heng's martial arts did not fall behind, especially in terms of physical training. Because this is a system that keeps reminding him. At the same time, his internal strength also made steady progress, and when Ping Yizhi saw that he had a good foundation in internal strength, he began to teach him the method of internal energy circulation.

  The so-called internal skill method is the law of controlling and using one's internal power, in short, it means to let one's internal power circulate within the meridians. In this regard, Ping Yi was very strict and did not allow Lin Heng to make any mistakes, and Lin Heng also knew the importance of cultivating internal skills, so everything had to be done to the best.

  The first time he mobilized his internal energy, Lin Heng felt the warmth in his abdomen slowly spreading out, only to quickly retreat back. He knew this was due to his lack of skill, so he didn't give up and continued to mobilize his internal energy again and again. Soon, he felt his internal energy start to flow along the meridians upwards, all the way to the area near his chest cavity. However, Lin Heng couldn't mobilize his internal energy any further from here because he felt as though something in the meridians was blocking it, preventing his internal energy from advancing.

  He asked Ping Yizhi for advice, and Ping Yizhi immediately pointed out the reason.