C3

"What?"

"Break up!" Lee Yifann, we will break up! "

As if struck by lightning, Lee Yifann's mind went blank, and the medical manual fell onto the ground with a "pa" sound.

After a long time, his voice was bitter as he asked in a trembling voice, "Why?!"

"Don't you understand? "I don't want to go to the countryside with you. I still have a beautiful life waiting for me. There is no point in continuing like this." Zhao Ya's eyes flashed, and his tone revealed an unspeakable coldness.

Lee Yifann was silent. He was not stupid, Zhao Ya had explained everything clearly.

She saw that he had gotten himself into big trouble and had no future. She was afraid that he would implicate her, so she quickly tried to distance herself from him.

Lee Yifann felt something stuck in his throat, causing his voice to become bitter, "Was what I said before really an excuse?"

"It's good that you understand," Zhao Ya did not deny, "What has been said is very clear, break up!"

"Xiaoya, I will go and plead with that important person tomorrow, maybe things will change for the better, please don't leave me," Lee Yifann pleaded, trying to persuade her to stay.

"Will pleading work? [He just wants to kill you!] Give up and say again, break up! I don't want to waste my life with people like you! " Zhao Ya was heartless.

"I really didn't kill him. I saved him. Please believe me!"

Lee Yifann still wanted to urge him to stay, but Zhao Ya interrupted him mercilessly, "I'll say it one more time, please don't come and bother me again in the future, my current boyfriend is Young Master Qin! Goodbye! "

Pow!

The phone fell to the ground. Lee Yifann was dumbstruck, the sudden thunderbolt from the blue was unacceptable to him.

In that instant, his brain felt like it was being minced, almost in despair. An intense rage surged up in his heart. Angry, he angrily flipped the table beside him, and the bottles and jars on the table instantly shattered into pieces.

Dong!

The table knocked him over and he fell to the ground, the glass scraping through his body.

"What did I do wrong?" The haze of despair engulfed him, and he fought back tears.

I treated her like my true love, but she forsaken me like a pile of mud.

He had once heard that couples were supposed to be in the same boat when a great disaster was about to befall, so he didn't believe it. He had thought that lovers could support each other in times of disaster and overcome difficulties together.

Now, from the looks of it, he was extremely naive.

Ever since he was young, he had been dependent on his grandfather for his life. No one knew what his biological parents were, because others had mocked him since he was young that he was a wild child without any parents.

He was very strong. From young until now, he had been working hard to prove himself. After entering the medical university, he finally felt proud and elated.

After dating her girlfriend Zhao Ya, he told her everything about himself because he felt that Zhao Ya was the person that he would spend his entire life with in the future.

But who knew that because he offended such a great character, Zhao Ya's heart would change.

She did not hesitate to abandon him because he had lost his future!

Affection... In the face of reality, she was actually so weak!

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, your grandson is unfilial." He closed his eyes in pain, wanting to die.

If he were to live this life without any backbone, he might as well just die.

At this moment, the table that he had half knocked over suddenly cracked and moved. It had been smashed down by gravity.

Bang!

The table was impartial, and it directly smashed into his head.

"Ah …" Lee Yifann only felt a sharp pain in his head as his vision turned black and he fainted.

In his coma, Lee Yifann felt like he had just had a dream, a very, very long dream.

In the dream, his entire body was enveloped in a golden light. He was hobbling around in a mysterious space. The surroundings were covered in a hazy gray mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

He stepped onto an endless flight of Heaven Stairway. At the end of the Heaven Stairway stood a cultivator in a golden royal robe, exuding a noble aura.

In front of the Daoist Priest, sword and needle floated in midair.

"I have predicted that the path of medicine will decline after six hundred years. From today onwards, you will be my successor, inheriting my legacy, cultivation techniques, and the way of medicine. "Remember, you bear the heavy responsibility of restoring the path of medicine, and should take responsibility for all righteousness in the world by hoeing and punishing all evil!"

The Heaven Stairway continued to lengthen until it disappeared at the end of the horizon, and the Daoist Priest also disappeared at the same time.

The grayish fog in the air surged and gathered in Lee Yifann's mind. The enormous amount of information instantly squeezed and exploded in his head.

The next morning, he woke up from his slumber.

"It hurts," he said, shaking his aching head, and sat up on the floor.

The floor was in a mess. The table was turned upside down, and there was still some blood on the floor.

He immediately recalled last night's incident and was shocked as his mouth dropped open. "What did I do?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a sharp twitch in his head. It was so painful that he covered his head with his hands. In his mind, there was a lot of information that he had never heard of before.

The power of meritorious service, the practice of medicine and other information such as canteens to help the world, the practice of attestation, the establishment of a sect to accept disciples and so on, left him dumbstruck.

"Am I dreaming?" He pinched his arm.

Pain.

I didn't dream.

He looked at his body and was surprised to find that there were no wounds on his body. Looking in the mirror, he found that there were no wounds on his forehead either.

He had clearly been pierced by broken glass last night, but he was still knocked unconscious by the table, and had lost so much blood.

He quickly got up from the ground and jumped a few times. There was nothing wrong with his body.

He was in a daze. Even if he was dreaming, it was too fake.

He picked up the table and arranged the undamaged items, but suddenly found that the medical book was missing.

"Crap, why is the medical book gone? That was a family heirloom that grandfather left for me, I can't lose it!" His expression changed and he quickly searched, but he couldn't find any medical books even after searching for a long time.

But in the end he found it, in his... In his brain.

"How is this possible?" He realized that he could actually see what was happening to his brain. Although it was blurry, there was still a little bit of light in the center of his mind.

The light was the medical book.

"Why is it in my brain? What should I do?" If Grandpa asked, what would he say?

He was thinking of how to take out the medical book when suddenly, a flash passed in front of his eyes and a heavy book appeared in his hand.

"I took it out. That's great." He was overjoyed and quickly frowned.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he tried to place the book into his mind.

With a flash of golden light, the book in his hand disappeared.

After a few attempts, he was convinced that the medical books could be stored freely in his brain. The information that appeared in his brain might also be true.

In order to verify his guess, he immediately followed the "Medical Saint Scripture" that appeared in his mind and slowly circulated his Qi, feeling a flow of air flowing through his body. After the energy flowed through his body, he immediately felt refreshed, and he became much more energetic.

"Great! It's true! I'm not dreaming!"

According to the inherited memories, this medical book was the key to opening the Medicine Saint's legacy, and the method to open it was through blood.

It was clear that he had bled from his injuries last night, and it just so happened to flow onto the medical book on the ground, activating the heaven-defying legacy in the medical book.

He was incomparably excited as he took the medical book out of his brain and opened it. The page was no longer yellow and dull, but instead exuded a green luster. Every word on it seemed to come alive. The sentences that he had to study for a long time to understand no longer had any difficulty to understand.

"So my ancestor was actually the successor of the Medical Saint. This is too shocking." He was excited, but also sad.

The glorious ancestor of the past was now in his grandfather's generation, but even the infirmary could not soon be opened. It was as if the inheritance was about to be severed.

He had almost committed suicide yesterday in despair, but he didn't expect that he would accidentally receive the teachings of the Medical Saint. The depression in his heart vanished like smoke into thin air, leaving behind an unprecedented sense of excitement.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, he cleaned up the room, sat on the bed and meditated, cultivating the Medical Saint Scripture.

Although he had received the inheritance, he knew absolutely nothing about cultivation, and could only study from the very beginning. It was a good thing that the Medical Saint gave him so many memories, filled with all the experiences and insights the Medical Saint had when he was cultivating.

With these insights, Lee Yifann would not cultivate like a headless fly.