Chapter 8 Medicine God Is My Apprentice
Tang Xiaorou was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, her goal was achieved so quickly.
"Let's go now!" Tang Xiaorou said with bright eyes.
Fang Yu shook his head and said, "No hurry, I don't want to skip class."
"Even if you sleep on the table during class, what's wrong with skipping class? Besides, we can ask for leave." Tang Xiaorou said anxiously.
Because of being too excited, her face flushed slightly.
"Yes, I'm just a little sleepy, so let me rest first." After saying that, Fang Yu lay on the table.
Tang Xiaorou was angry and anxious, but she could do nothing.
Fang Yu slept on the table like nothing happened all morning.
Many students in the class still thought that He Donglin's father would come to the door, but after four classes, there was no sound.
Even Huang Hai did not mention the morning incident during class, as if nothing had happened.
So, the students in the class looked at Fang Yu differently.
Being able to sit at the same table with the daughter of the Tang family, and at the same time being able to beat up He Donglin without being punished...
They used to think Fang Yu was an introverted and lonely person, but now it seems that the reason why Fang Yu speaks little is that he may not want to communicate with them.
After school in the afternoon, Tang Xiaorou was afraid that Fang Yu would slip away, so she reached out and grabbed Fang Yu's arm.
"Don't forget what you promised me this morning." Tang Xiaorou said.
"Let go of your hand, don't let others misunderstand." Fang Yu reminded immediately.
Tang Xiaorou's face flushed, bit her red lips, and let go of her hand.
This bastard! Just grabbing his arm, it's like he was taken advantage of!
He's really not a man!
Tang Xiaorou cursed Fang Yu thousands of times in her heart.
The two left the classroom one after the other, and then walked out of the school gate at a relatively safe distance.
As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Fang Yu felt a hostile gaze.
Just across the street, there was a van parked. Several sturdy thugs were standing in front of the van smoking. Two of them sneered when they saw Fang Yu.
These thugs were obviously He Wencheng's men.
Tang Xiaorou also noticed the group of thugs across the street who were obviously malicious.
She turned and walked to Fang Yu's side and said, "I will ask my fourth uncle to drive these people away."
"Fourth uncle?" Fang Yu asked.
"Just in front." Tang Xiaorou pointed to a black Mercedes parked next to the school gate.
"Fourth uncle is an adopted son of my grandfather. His name is Tang Si. He is now responsible for protecting my personal safety." Tang Xiaorou said as she walked.
Soon, the two walked to the Mercedes.
A middle-aged man with obvious burn scars on his left face walked out of the driver's seat.
Just one glance, Fang Yu knew that this person was also a cultivator, and his realm was at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. In today's terms, he is an innate warrior.
Tang Si was also looking at Fang Yu.
"Fourth uncle, over there..." Tang Xiaorou walked forward and said a few words to Tang Si.
Tang Si nodded, walked directly to the van, and walked in front of the gangsters.
The gangsters were still arrogant, pointing at Fang Yu, waving the iron rods in their hands, and looked like they wanted to beat Tang Si together.
But then, Tang Si said a few words, and the gangsters immediately turned pale, bowed to Tang Si to apologize, and then hurriedly got on the van and left.
"Your fourth uncle should be quite good at fighting, right?" Fang Yu sat in the car and asked Tang Xiaorou beside him.
"Of course, my fourth uncle is a congenital eighth-level warrior certified by the Warrior Association!" Tang Xiaorou said a little proudly.
"Oh? This congenital warrior is divided into levels?" Fang Yu was a little surprised.
"Yes, there are twelve levels of innate warriors. Level eight and above are the best. Level twelve and above... are those very powerful martial arts masters. When I was a child, I once shook hands with the ancient master who was famous in Jiangnan!" Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she looked very proud.
In other words, innate warriors are equivalent to the Qi Refining Stage, and one level is equivalent to one level. And the martial arts master should be the foundation building stage after the Qi Refining Stage.
"Then, isn't it that I am now a 9,832-level innate warrior? It sounds pretty awesome." Fang Yu thought.
Tang Si came back, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.
"Miss, this is..." Tang Si looked at Fang Yu in the rearview mirror and asked.
"This is the disciple of the Medicine God we met last time in the northwest. His name is Fang Yu, and he is also my classmate now." Tang Xiaorou introduced.
"Soon he won't be." Fang Yu added.
"Oh? Are you the disciple of the Medicine God Xia Xiuzhi?" Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.
In his opinion, Fang Yu looked ordinary in terms of temperament and everything else.
How could such an ordinary middle school student be the disciple of the God of Medicine?
The young lady was still young and innocent, could she be deceived?
Tang Si became wary of Fang Yu.
There was a chance that Mr. Tang's illness could be cured, which made Tang Xiaorou in a good mood. She talked a lot along the way, telling some stories about her childhood.
Fang Yu was not interested in these stories and responded intermittently.
Half an hour later, Fang Yu arrived at the Tang family, which was located in the top villa area of Jianghai City.
The Tang family's villa, with an area of more than 20 times larger than where Fang Yu lived, had a classical and magnificent architectural style, and every place revealed the aura of the Tang family.
After passing a large yard full of potted plants and a small artificial lake, he came to the living room.
A maid came forward: "Miss, you are back."
Tang Xiaorou said "hmm", then asked anxiously: "Where is grandpa?"
Before the maid answered, a woman's voice came from the sofa behind her: "Your grandpa is being diagnosed by experts from Beijing. Why are you in such a hurry to find him?"
"Aunt." Tang Xiaorou realized that the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa was her uncle's wife, Liang Rong.
"Xiaorou, why don't you introduce your classmate when you bring him back?" Liang Rong, dressed in luxurious clothes, looked at Fang Yu.
"He is the apprentice of the God of Medicine that my brother and I met in the northwest. His name is Fang Yu." Tang Xiaorou introduced.
"Oh? Are you Fang Yu?" Liang Rong narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Fang Yu seriously.
Fang Yu nodded and said nothing.
"Are you sure you are the apprentice of the God of Medicine? Cheating our Tang family... You can't bear the consequences. Now I'll give you a chance. As long as you admit that you lied, I can let it go." Liang Rong said with a sneer on her face.
She didn't believe that an ordinary young man of the same age as Tang Xiaorou would be the apprentice of the God of Medicine. Moreover, he happened to study in the same school as Tang Xiaorou.
It was obvious that Fang Yu had ulterior motives to get close to the Tang family, or to get close to Tang Xiaorou.
Such things were not new to a wealthy family like the Tang family.
Hearing Liang Rong say this, Tang Xiaorou's face changed, and she said anxiously: "Aunt, I invited Fang Yu back to treat Grandpa..."
"Treat? Him? Haha, Xiaorou, you are still too naive. I guarantee that this kid has an unknown origin and is not the apprentice of the God of Medicine at all. He just has other intentions and wants to get close to you and get benefits from our Tang family." Liang Rong smiled disdainfully and said.
"I think I said early on that I am not the apprentice of the God of Medicine, right?" Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said.
"You really admitted it, right?" Liang Rong said with contempt.
"In fact, strictly speaking, Xia Xiuzhi is my apprentice." Fang Yu smiled slightly and said.
Hearing this, everyone present had a strange look on their faces, including the servants beside him, including Tang Si who was following behind him.
Did this man go crazy after being exposed?
Is Medicine God his apprentice?
But speaking of other things, how old is Medicine God and how old is he?
Long before he was born, Medicine God was already famous in China, right?
"Nonsense! Xiaorou! Last time you and Feng'er came back and told me that you saw Medicine God's apprentice, I still held hope and thought that the old man could still be saved. But I didn't expect that you would find such a lunatic!"
A middle-aged man in a suit and glasses walked out of the back room.
"Dad..." Tang Xiaorou shouted in a low voice.
Tang Mingde's face was gloomy. He looked at Fang Yu and said, "Tell me, who sent you to approach our Tang family? Tell the truth, and we can let you go, otherwise... don't think you can get away easily."
Tang Xiaorou's tears rolled in her beautiful eyes. She brought Fang Yu back just to treat Mr. Tang's illness and never thought that things would develop like this.