Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Chapter 51 Going out, I looked at the sky; I walked with my head down (Seeking monthly votes)
Lu Changfeng didn't bring many people with him when he moved with the envoy's motorcade that day.

Aside from the steward and maids, he only brought two or three reliable old servants, all of whom were close relatives.

The rest were either dismissed or stayed in the Lu family mansion in Jiangzhou to manage the residence.

Seeing familiar faces around him, Lu Wubing was overjoyed. Before he could ask how things were at home, the little maid, Emerald, turned around and rushed into the house, shouting, "Young Master is back! Young Master is back!"

Well, the whole family was alerted.

Lu Wubing entered the courtyard and immediately saw his father, whose temples were streaked with gray, and his mother, whose eyes were wet with tears.

Tea was laid out in the hall, and a beautiful young woman, as lovely as a chrysanthemum, smiled as she looked on.

This person is clearly a guest.

never seen it.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

Lu Changhe murmured.

Chen Yulian, suppressing her excitement, held Lu Wubing's hands and looked him up and down, saying with heartache, "It's only been a short time since we last met, and you've already lost weight. It seems the food at Tianxing Sect isn't very good. Stay at home for a while longer this time, and I'll cook you something nice to eat."

I didn't lose weight, I actually grew taller.

Lu Wubing now truly understands what it means for his mother to think he's too thin.

He didn't argue, but just smiled and said, "It's comfortable living in the mountains, but I miss my mother's cooking. I feel like my palate has become too picky, and I'm not used to eating anything anymore."

I carefully observed the complexion of my parents.

Lu Wubing noticed that although they were happy, there was a hint of fatigue in their brows and eyes.

I don't know if it's because I'm not comfortable living away from my hometown.

Or was it something bothering you in Mingyang City during this time?

With outsiders present, he couldn't ask for details.

It was even more difficult to ask my father for the specific techniques of the Six Yang Divine Needles.

I thought to myself, there's no rush. I'll ask about it tactfully tonight.

If you don't feel at ease living in the city, you might as well move again to Wangtian Cliff on Tianxing Peak, so you won't have to worry about both places.

"This must be Junior Brother Lu. I've heard long ago that Senior Uncle Ouyang has taken on another personal disciple. Meeting him in person is far better than hearing about him. He truly is a young prodigy..."

The woman's voice was soft and gentle, and her expression was gentle, possessing a refined and serene beauty.

At first glance, it appears elegant and serene. Upon closer inspection, it evokes the image of a graceful orchid or bamboo, bringing tranquility and a sense of closeness.

"Senior sister is..."

During this time period, someone appeared in my home, someone I had never seen before.

Lu Wubing vaguely guessed what was going on.

"It's your Uncle Shen's daughter, Miss Shen Xinzhu... She runs a Baoan Hall in Mingyang City. Don't let her young age fool you; she's kind-hearted, intelligent, and has miraculous healing skills."

He was especially skilled in treating women and children, and had considerable experience in preventing miscarriage and childbirth. He cured many people and was deeply loved by the people of Mingyang.

When Lu Changfeng talked about his medical skills, he was both excited and somewhat regretful.

My precious son is good at everything, but he only has a short attention span when it comes to learning anything. Let alone something as profound as medicine, we've tried everything to get him to practice the "Six Yang Divine Needles," but he just won't take it seriously.

The reputation of "Huichuntang" will eventually be ruined in his hands.

It's so upsetting.

However, things seem to have taken a turn for the better recently.

Although the son was still unwilling to study medicine, he became interested in swordsmanship and even tried to find a famous master to teach him. I heard that his swordsmanship is improving very quickly...

The east is not bright and the west is bright.

It was a pleasant surprise.

"So it's Senior Sister Shen, my apologies! You can heal so many women and children, and still maintain a peaceful mind... I am far inferior to you in terms of cultivation."

Hearing that this senior sister Shen Xinzhu was a professional doctor specializing in maternal and child health, Lu Wubing felt a deep sense of respect.

In those days, with limited facilities and knowledge, childbirth was truly a perilous experience for women.

It is no small feat to be able to save so many people and make a name for oneself among the people.

What's most remarkable is that the Shen family is extremely wealthy and doesn't lack the income to treat her illness... As a young lady from a wealthy family, she tirelessly devoted herself to treating her illness.

Furthermore, wanting to achieve even greater perfection, they came to consult renowned medical experts.

Such actions can only mean that she particularly loves this profession... and that she has love in her heart.

Otherwise, things wouldn't have come to this.

"Oh, junior brother, you also have a deep understanding of the emotional fluctuations of women during childbirth. If you have time, please do not hesitate to teach me."

Upon hearing Lu Wubing's casual remark, Shen Xinzhu's eyes lit up.

The saying goes, "Listen to the meaning behind the words." Whether someone is an expert or not can be discerned from a single sentence.

These days, I've been seeking advice from Lu Changfeng simply because I admire his skills in acupuncture and medicine, and I want to learn his profound medical techniques.

But in reality, everyone has their own area of ​​expertise.

Although the doctor at Huichuntang is highly skilled, he doesn't really understand the emotional changes women experience before and after childbirth; he only talks about them in general terms.

But Shen Xinzhu was different. Having treated many women, she vaguely sensed something was amiss with the strange psychological causes of their illnesses...

Many illnesses may not be illnesses at all, but rather have deeper underlying causes.

Not every disease requires acupuncture and medication to be cured.

Lu Wubing succinctly revealed the key point, which immediately surprised her.

If the occasion weren't so inappropriate, I would have loved to talk to him for three days and three nights straight.

One moment Shen Xinzhu was serene and quiet, the next her eyes were burning with intensity... Lu Wubing was startled, but after a moment's thought, he understood. Some of the ideas from his previous life might not be clearly understood in this era.

Some knowledge you hear from others may not be so useless.

The senior sister Shen in front of me didn't have any other intentions; she was just a little obsessed with healing.

In modern terms, he would be considered a bookworm.

Understand understand.

"No problem, no problem. I'll discuss it with you when I have time."

This isn't a bad thing.

In fact, Lu Wubing also wanted to learn more about medicine.

Be prepared.

His flesh and veins were still throbbing with pain.

Even if it's just to keep your body healthy at all times, this skill shouldn't be neglected.

In the midst of the cold and hushed conversation.

Suddenly, a nasty, hoarse voice came from outside the door.

"Hey Lu, what's your decision? My second young master has taken a liking to your family's sword manual, that's your good fortune."

A sword technique that's not even guaranteed to be mastered—in my opinion, it's not worth much. Why not exchange it for this hundred taels of gold, and both parties will be happy.”

"Zhao Yulin..."

Upon hearing the man's voice, Lu Changfeng gritted his teeth, clearly annoyed.

"No, no, my Lu family's swordsmanship is too rudimentary; we can't afford even a hundred taels of gold."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Then three or four people barged in.

The man in front of them was a lean, middle-aged man with a mustache. His expression was neither righteous nor gloomy. He shook his head and chuckled, "Even if the deal falls through, we can still be on good terms. It's understandable that Doctor Lu doesn't want to sell his ancestral sword technique. However, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should."

Before Lu Changfeng could answer, the lean middle-aged man pointed to the sky and said, "Doctor Lu has lived in Jiangzhou for a long time and rarely travels far, so he may not know much about this."

The weather in Mingyang is not as good as in Jiangzhou; it's sometimes windy and sometimes sunny.

Looking at the sky and walking with your head down is essential. Otherwise, well…”

……

Asking for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)