Super Brain Valkyrie

() Fang Ping returned home, the house was extremely quiet, and the atmosphere was a little strange.He put down the clothes, bow and arrow he had received from the Internal Affairs Hall, and went straight to the room where his parents lived.

Fang Wenjun, covering his mouth with a towel, was lying on the bed coughing violently, his face was extremely pale.After coughing for a while, Liu Ruoshi took off the towel and washed it in a copper basin on the stool next to her.The water in the copper basin has been dyed blood red.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Fang Ping stepped forward quickly and asked.The joy of passing the junior warrior test and helping Xiong Dan retain the opportunity to practice faded from Fang Ping's heart, but he still remained calm.

"Your father was practicing in the room today, and accidentally caused an old injury." Liu Ruoshi frowned, quietly speaking.

Fang Ping found the dancing flames in his father's eyes.Perhaps, it was his sudden improvement in martial arts that inspired Fang Wenjun's hidden ambition in his heart.So he wants to get over the injury, get back to strength and make a difference.However, his injury has been going on for a long time, and he practiced forcefully, but it actually damaged his body.

A blue light flashed in Fang Ping's eyes, and the Tianxi system was activated immediately, and began to detect Fang Wenjun's physical condition.Tianxi system was once equipped with an advanced light energy diffraction detection system, which can detect the internal structure of various materials through light energy diffraction, build structural models, and perform simulation output.

However, after time travel, Fang Ping only fused the program memory, and the light energy diffusion system did not enter his brain.Therefore, he can only capture and analyze various information of Fang Wenjun's body through his eyes and senses.And his current eyesight has not yet reached the level where he can see through the inside of the human body.Therefore, the information that the Tianxi system can capture is also very limited.

Fang Ping took two steps forward, intending to take Fang Wenjun's pulse and diagnose his injury.But he changed his mind, Fang Ping in this life had never studied medicine, so it was impossible for him to understand acupuncture and moxibustion, so his footsteps were fixed there again.

In his previous life, he was obsessed with traditional Chinese medicine. He devoted himself to studying traditional Chinese medicine theories such as meridians, five elements, and yin and yang. He also combined the knowledge of molecular biology to integrate science and tradition. In terms of medical skills, he has reached a very high level. .The research and development of the Tianxi system is the result of his attempt to scientifically, digitalize, and refine the mysterious knowledge about the meridians and acupoints of the human body in ancient Chinese traditions, thereby completely unraveling the mysteries of the human body.

If he was asked to feel the pulse, he believed that he would have an accurate diagnosis and understanding of his father's injury.Combined with the pharmacological knowledge of this world, he is confident that he will be able to find a diagnosis and treatment method.It's just that if he does this now, it will be too abrupt, and it will definitely arouse serious suspicion from his parents.

Fang Ping thought for a while, and stopped thinking of taking his father's pulse.Through looking and hearing, combined with the analysis of Tianxi system's rich human body data, Fang Ping has preliminarily judged that although his father's injury is serious, hurting internal organs and meridians, it is not life-threatening.Moreover, this kind of injury requires long-term recuperation. Even if the right medicine is prescribed in a short period of time, it will inevitably not have an immediate effect.That being the case, it's better to calm down and think about it in the long run.

"Did the doctor come over and have a look?" Fang Ping asked with concern on his face.

"It's useless for the doctor to see my disease. Anyway, I won't die. I'll just rest for a while." Fang Wenjun lay on the bed and said in a weak voice.

Fang Ping understood what his father said was right. His meridians and viscera were seriously injured. Ordinary doctors are completely helpless with such an injury. It is impossible to treat it. At most, they will prescribe some medicines to nourish the body and relieve pain.They also have some of these medicines at home.

"Father, you can rest at ease. I went to the Martial Arts Hall today and passed the junior warrior test. From then on, I don't have to pay the tuition fee of five taels a month, and I can still get the monthly tuition of five taels. I have received After learning the bow and arrow, I will go out to hunt some wild animals in the past few days, and exchange some money to subsidize the family." Fang Ping sat down on the chair and said.

"Good! Good!" Fang Wenjun lay on the bed, and even said hello twice, and some blood color returned to his face, shining a bit of brilliance.Fang Ping was able to pass the junior warrior test, which made him very pleased.

Liu Ruoshi was also relieved from the side, "Wen Jun, you see that Ping'er is so promising, you don't have to force yourself too much. Forcibly recover from the injury, you should take it step by step."

"Dong dong dong", the sound of knocking on the door sounded outside.Fang Ping went out, opened the door, and found a kind-looking middle-aged man standing outside the door with two brocade boxes in his hands.This person is the housekeeper of Fang Qingniu's family, the owner of Qingniu Village, named Fang Haoran, who specializes in managing his family's internal affairs.

"Steward Fang, what are you doing here?" Fang Ping asked Fang Haoran as he welcomed Fang Haoran into the door.

Fang Haoran replied kindly, "I was ordered by the owner to deliver things. The owner heard that you passed the junior warrior test, so he prepared some gifts for me to send over. He heard that your father is not in good health. Great, and asked me to send some pills to heal his wounds."

Fang Ping was taken aback, "The owner's gift? Please come in quickly."

Fang Haoran walked into the main room and sat for a while.Fang Wenjun, supporting himself, walked out of the bedroom with Liu Ruoshi's support.

"Fang Haoran, you go back and take all these things back. You won't get paid for nothing, and I won't take anything from the owner." Fang Wenjun said in a serious tone with a straight face before he sat down.

Fang Haoran, with a troubled expression on his face, said, "Wen Jun, this is the owner's wish. Fang Ping passed the junior warrior test. This is a happy event, and the owner is also very pleased. The owner hopes that Fang Ping You can have great prospects, and I hope you can recover from your injuries as soon as possible and regain your glory, why do you bother to reject people thousands of miles away."

"I haven't made any contribution to Qingniu Village, so I don't deserve to enjoy the favor of the owner. You take all these things away." Fang Wenjun said in a cold tone.

"Wen Jun, in your capacity, even if you don't do anything, it is right for the owner to treat you kindly. Moreover, it is an eventful time, and the owner also has a lot of troubles. If you can recover as soon as possible, help him It's a blessing for us Qingniuzhuang and the Fang family to have a helping hand." Fang Haoran still tried hard to persuade.

"I said, take everything away, didn't you hear?" Fang Wenjun's tone was faintly tinged with anger.When he became emotional, he coughed violently again.

"Hao Ran, quickly take the things away. It's not the first time you've come here, and you know Wen Jun's temperament, so go quickly. We appreciate the owner's wishes, and I'll come to the door to thank him in person some other day." Liu Ruoshi said aside.

Fang Haoran sighed helplessly, picked up his things, and walked out the door.

In Qingniu Village, most people are sneering at Fang Wenjun and look down on him.But Fang Qingniu, the owner of the villa, valued Fang Wenjun very much.Every year and festival, people will send people to prepare gifts and send them over.On weekdays, if Fang Wenjun's injuries recurred, he would immediately send someone to bring nourishing and healing herbs.However, Fang Wenjun has never appreciated Fang Qingniu's overtures, nor has he ever accepted anything from him, or received any favor from him.

"Father, the proprietor is also kind, why don't we appreciate it?" Fang Ping asked with an inquiring expression on his face.In the past, he never asked about his father's affairs.But now that he has passed the initial warrior test, his status has been improved, and his temperament has also changed. He is no longer that hot-blooded but reckless guy, so I asked.

"Don't worry about children's affairs. In short, you have to remember that in Qingniu Village, you can only rely on your own ability to win anything, and you can't just accept the slightest favor from others for no reason." Fang Wenjun sternly said tone said.

"Father, I was born in Qingniuzhuang and grew up in Qingniuzhuang. If something happens to Qingniuzhuang, we have to bear our own responsibilities. The owner of the village clearly has good intentions, why should we reject people thousands of miles away? ?" Fang Ping asked with a determined look on his face.

Fang Wenjun's face showed the majesty of being a father, "Didn't you hear what I just said? This matter, stop here, don't mention it again, just remember what I said."

Liu Ruoshi said in a gentle tone from the side, "Ping'er, your father is not in good health, so you don't want to make him angry anymore. The landlord sent things here, so he naturally expects your father to help him at a critical moment. It's just that you've seen your father's injuries. If you take his things, it's a debt that you can't repay. With your father's heart, how can you let yourself owe people a favor?"

Fang Ping shook his head resolutely, and said, "Father, why do you think you can't help the owner? You are also a person who has cultivated to the peak of the Body Tempering Realm. If you don't have a tenacious heart, how can you achieve that in martial arts?" Realm? Could it be that a single injury wiped out all your heart and soul?"

Liu Ruoshi, seeing Fang Ping say such words to her father, was a little frightened, she was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.Fang Wenjun's former realm and his injuries have always been the negative scales on his body. No one has ever dared to directly mention this matter to him.

Fang Wenjun did not fly into a rage as expected, but found a chair and sat down, and said in a gentle tone, "Ping'er, do you still remember what I told you when you woke up? In the world, strength is the foundation. Without strength, all the so-called temperament, morality, dignity, etc., are nonsense. You say that about me, just because you have not experienced such setbacks as mine. When you one day, reach A certain height, thinking that you have mastered your own ideals, destiny, and dignity, and then you are severely knocked down from the altar, falling directly from the peak to the bottom, you will understand how I feel today."

Fang Ping stared at Fang Wenjun with a piercing gaze, and said, "Father, as warriors, how can we not experience troughs and failures? As long as our lives are still alive, even if we are knocked down a thousand times, the thousandth time One time at a time, we still have a chance to get up and knock down the enemy."

Fang Wenjun showed a look of pain on his face, "Ping'er, do you think your father's temperament and ideas about martial arts were wiped out after one failure? Your father is not so useless. It's just that you are too young now, and some things , I won’t understand. Although my life is still alive, some people’s lives are irretrievable.” While speaking, Fang Wenjun slammed his hand on the table heavily, and there was a look in his eyes. A helpless loneliness and despair.

Fang Ping said in a deep voice, "Father, you can't come back to life after death, so what's the use of being sad now? If you feel pain in your heart, you can only get through your thoughts by revenge."

Fang Wenjun sighed, "Revenge is easier said than done? More than ten years ago, it was already a disastrous defeat. I have been hurt for more than ten years, is there any hope?"

"I will go to study medicine, and I promise you, I will heal your wounds and restore your body. But you also promise me that one day, you will kill those who hurt you, ruthlessly Step on your feet hard!" Fang Ping's eyes revealed an extremely firm belief and will when he said these words.

Fang Wenjun looked at Fang Ping, who had extremely firm eyes. After pondering for a long time, he smiled lightly and said, "Ping'er, healing my injury is just a delusion. If you have this kind of heart, I will be satisfied. Defeating the former enemy , it is absolutely impossible. But I, Fang Wenjun, have a son like this, I can never embarrass my son. Don't worry, from now on, being a father will never be depressed again."

"It's a deal!" Seeing that the depression on Fang Wenjun's face faded a bit, Fang Ping stretched out his hand, and the father and son's hands were firmly held together, and they did not separate for a long time.

Liu Ruoshi originally thought that the father and son would not speak in harmony, and a violent conflict would break out.Unexpectedly, the final result was that the two shook hands and made peace.

Seeing Fang Wenjun's restored face, Liu Ruoshi heaved a sigh of relief, a somewhat gratified smile appeared on his face.After so many years of depression, Fang Wenjun seemed to have finally regained some of his spirit with the support of his son.