Urban Invincible Medical Divine

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Even after leaving Yun Hai Village, the villagers were not optimistic about him, believing that he would not amount to much after leaving.

Yan Xiaofang was now taking Li Chuyue around the village precisely to make the Human Sect understand that Liu Wentian had become successful, was doing well, and that the wife he found was no inferior to Qin Keqing!!

In the courtyard, only Liu Wentian and his father Liu Kuobu were left.

Neither of them were particularly talkative, and for a moment, they were somewhat at a loss for what to talk about.

Liu Wentian looked at his father's face, the temples already graying, his face covered with wrinkles, a face of hardships, like granite weathered by countless storms, his eyes slightly warm.

Unknowingly, his father had also aged.

Liu Kuobu was 51 years old this year. For city folks, this was the prime of life, but Liu Kuobu looked tired and worn, his back somewhat hunched.

"Naughty boy, why are you staring at your dad like that??" Liu Kuobu saw Liu Wentian staring at him in a daze and couldn't help but laugh and scold him.

Liu Wentian, feeling a bit emotional, said, "Dad, I've made things hard for you over the years. I was thoughtless before, but I will definitely be good to you from now on."

Liu Kuobu smiled generously and said, "What's this about hard or not hard? Anyway, your dad has been used to a life of herding cows, farming, and fishing. You've grown up, bringing back a girlfriend. Chuyue is a good girl, quite capable of managing day-to-day life. You better not let her down."

"Don't worry, your son isn't that kind of person."

Liu Wentian nodded, then added somewhat proudly, "Remember how you've always wanted to rent a few ponds for breeding? Well, your son has money now. Just tell me how much you need. Heh heh."

"You cheeky brat, now you're showing off to your dad with a bit of money!!" Liu Kuobu laughed and scolded, his eyes filled with relief.

In the past two years, he'd managed to run a pond for fishing and shrimping, and the returns were quite good. He thought about renting a few more, needing about 300,000.

Being father and son, Liu Kuobu knew that Liu Wentian really had money now and didn't stand on ceremony. After discussing it, Liu Wentian transferred one million to Liu Kuobu, part of which was used to build a new house. If there was any left over, Liu Kuobu insisted he didn't want it.

Liu Wentian reluctantly complied with his father's decision, though he originally preferred his parents to simply do nothing and let him support them. However, he also understood that given his parents' character, they would never accept such an arrangement.

The two had been busy all their lives. If they truly did nothing all day, they wouldn't be accustomed to it.

Suddenly, Liu Wentian remembered something and asked inquisitively, "Dad, why hasn't Grandpa come to the house?"

Liu Wentian's maternal grandparents and paternal grandmother had all passed away a long time ago. From his grandfather's generation, only his grandfather was left.

When he was a child, his grandparents looked after him whenever his parents were busy. Both old folks loved him dearly. When he was about ten years old, his grandmother passed away, leaving only his grandfather.

Logically, since he had returned, his grandfather should have come to see him.

Hearing Liu Wentian's question, Liu Kuobu's expression darkened, and he sighed, "Your Grandpa is 97 this year, old and getting weaker. Recently his chronic pain flared up again; he's now bedridden and can't get out of bed. These past few days, it's us younger generations taking care of him. You should take Chuyue to see him later; he's been asking about you."

"You kid, just ran off to the mountains all of a sudden; your Grandpa has always been worried about you. You don't understand, when your Grandpa and Grandma were young, they were so strict with me and your uncle, but ironically, you were their darling since you were little."

As Liu Kuobu spoke, he seemed to recall some things from his childhood and became somewhat emotional, his voice low.

Liu Wentian's nose tingled, remembering his deceased grandmother and his now elderly grandfather, also feeling a bit emotional.

"Dad, don't worry. I will heal Grandpa's leg and take good care of his health. He won't have any problems; I won't let him suffer any problems."

Liu Kuobu felt very reassured about Liu Wentian's feelings for his grandfather, and, somewhat amused, said, "Come on, since when do you know any medical skills? Probably just those few tricks you learned from your Grandpa as a kid. If those tricks were useful, your Grandpa would have cured himself a long time ago."

Liu Wentian's grandfather was a country doctor, not particularly skilled but adequate for the common cold or fever, and being kind and just, he was quite respected in the village.

As a child living with his grandparents, he did hear some medical knowledge from his grandfather, but that was just the very basics. Liu Kuobu certainly didn't think Liu Wentian could cure his grandfather's illness.

Previously, when relatives inquired about Liu Wentian's experiences outside, he had never mentioned his medical skills. Thinking it over, he said, "Dad, I think I can really cure Grandpa. I've had some fortunate experiences, and now my medical skills are not bad. It's also because of this that I've made a name for myself."

Since the person across from him was his own father, Liu Wentian still disclosed some things, though not too much.

Because of his experiences, explaining them would be really difficult. Who could believe that a book could grant him a hundred years of legacy in a dream?

Liu Kuobu was taken aback, then he patted Liu Wentian's shoulder and said, "Then, boy, go and take a good look at your Grandpa."

He didn't ask further, just looked very relieved.

When Li Chuyue returned, Liu Wentian took her to his Grandpa's old house.

The old house was quite simple, with no tiles on the walls, only moss and some fine cracks, and a total area of about 30 square meters, divided into two small rooms and a storage room.

The lighting was dim, carrying a sort of end-of-the-day gloom.

As Liu Wentian knew, this house had been around for at least several decades; it was here that his father had been born and grown up.

Liu Wentian's grandfather's several daughters always asked him to come and live with them, but the old man always refused, always giving the same reason, "I am used to it, I won't move at this age."

When Liu Wentian arrived, his grandfather was sitting on the bed, lost in thought.

"Grandpa, what are you thinking about? You're not thinking about Grandma Wang from the village entrance, are you?" Liu Wentian walked into the small room with Li Chuyue, grinning as he spoke.

Upon seeing him, a joyful expression appeared on his grandfather's face, followed by laughter and scolding, "You little monkey, you're still so disrespectful!!"

Liu Wentian's parents had told him they were expecting him today, so his grandfather wasn't too surprised to see him, but he couldn't quite suppress the joy on his face.

"Hehe." Liu Wentian laughed like a mischievous child.

Li Chuyue covered her mouth and giggled quietly, thinking, Little Monkey, what kind of nickname is that?

Seeing Li Chuyue, Liu Wentian's grandfather was very pleased and nodded slightly, guessing what she was laughing at, he chuckled and said,

"This must be your granddaughter-in-law? This kid Liu Wentian, such a troublemaker since childhood, always jumping here and there, climbing trees to raid nests, catching fish in the river, he never walked properly, always bouncing around, so his grandmother and I gave him this nickname."

"Hello, Grandpa! I, my name is Li Chuyue."

Seeing the old man look at her, Chuyue became a bit tense.

"Very good. You're fine too, don't be so nervous," Liu Wentian's grandfather said with a gentle smile.

Liu Wentian walked to the corner, took out two plastic chairs, one he placed behind Li Chuyue, "Sister Yueyue, my grandpa is very easy to get along with, you don't need to be so nervous. Sit down."

Li Chuyue nodded, sat down, pressed her legs together, slightly nodded her head, her posture elegant, like a lady from a distinguished family.

She was still somewhat tense, though.

She understood how important this old man was to Liu Wentian.

Liu Wentian taking the chair, sat next to his grandfather, and said, "Grandpa, extend your arm, let me check your pulse."

Liu Wentian's grandfather paused, then laughed, saying, "Oh, come on, with those few tricks you learned from me, now you want to treat me??"

After saying that, he extended his thin, frail hand, "But since you want to try, go ahead."

Although he didn't think Liu Wentian could really detect anything, he was very happy with Liu Wentian's show of filial piety.

Liu Wentian didn't say much more and began to take his grandfather's pulse, and after a few seconds, his fingers left his grandfather's wrist.

"Grandpa, you suffer from years of accumulated strain, with damage to your five elements, obstructed qi and blood leading to excessive dampness, hence the severity of your chronic cold legs, and over the past period, you probably often felt dizzy and experienced ringing in the ears, and your vision has worsened, hasn't it?"

Liu Wentian's grandfather was so shocked he opened his mouth slightly, in disbelief, and said, "Did you really find out all this?"

Seeing his grandfather so astonished, Liu Wentian felt somewhat proud, "Of course, I detected it. I can even help you recover a bit right now, you'll be able to get out of bed right away, and as long as you follow the prescription I prepare, Grandpa, living to a ripe old age won't be a problem."

After saying that, he took out silver needles.

Liu Wentian's grandfather was even more amazed this time; he had only talked about some basic Chinese medicine knowledge with Liu Wentian—how could Liu Wentian know acupuncture??

Acupuncture was a profound art, he didn't know it himself!!

But he didn't say much, just looked at Liu Wentian with amazement, letting him perform the acupuncture.

10 minutes later, Liu Wentian removed the silver needles and smiled, "Grandpa, do you feel much better?"

"Yes, much better," Liu Wentian's grandfather stretched his muscles, smiled, and got out of bed to walk a few steps.

He looked deeply at Liu Wentian for a moment and finally said, "Little Monkey, Grandpa doesn't understand how you acquired these skills, nor do I want to ask, but you must remember, we must never engage in deceitful or harmful acts."