Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

No matter what, Nan Hua will teach Song Yi Nan and not let him embarrass her. If he truly wanted to become a doctor, there would be a long and arduous road waiting for him. It was not that easy for him to memorize the knowledge that Nan Hua wanted to pass to him. "Ok." "Do you have anything you want to do?" Nan Hua asked. She could not stay around Long Qian Xing all the time and from what she knew, he also had other works to do. "I want to see Shangguan Xiao and have a talk with him," Long Qian Xing replied. As for other things in Cheng City, there was no need for him to be involved personally. Nan Hua nodded after hearing Long Qian Xing's words and didn't ask any other questions. … Song Chuan felt that Long Qian Xing was really ruthless. He didn't really mean what he said. The children were still young and it was impossible for him to set up their future marriages so quickly. But thinking about it… If someone dared to say that they wanted their children to marry his daughter who had only been born for a few days, it was estimated that he would also be angry. So Song Chuan was basically reaping what he sow. Song Chuan sighed deeply. Well, it was indeed his fault. Not wanting to think about it anymore because he would only feel his body ached badly, Song Chuan called his two children and asked about what happened. He didn't understand how these two children only talked with Nan Hua for a short time and his youngest son would end up becoming Nan Hua's disciple. It was outrageous. "Father, it's like this…" Song Yi Liang narrated what happened to his father clearly. He had learned from his father that when he spoke, he had to speak very clearly and explained everything methodically. Through training over the years, Song Yi Liang could already do this. Naturally, Song Chuan could also ask the servants, but he wanted his children to learn how to make clear report first. It was important for these children to be able to do this or they would not be able to go far in the future. Listening to Song Yi Liang's words, Song Chuan understood what happened. He looked at his youngest son and asked, "Do you really want to become a doctor?" "Yes, Father," Song Yi Nan replied firmly. "Becoming a doctor meant that you won't be able to become an official in the future," Song Chuan said slowly. "The highest rank that you can achieve is the Imperial Doctor, working directly under the Imperial Family. This is a position that's both prestigious and dangerous. Below that are the doctors we could call and we have to pay when we asked them to treat us." He looked at his son who was listening carefully and then continued, "Becoming a doctor also meant that you need to have a lot of practice. You will see many miserable scenes of injuries, sickness, and so on. For this reason, you need to have healthy body, so I will arrange more martial arts training for you." More martial arts training? Song Yi Liang shuddered when he thought about his training over the years. Their own father was not exactly a very powerful martial artist, but he still could do martial arts to protect himself. After all, there were many people who wanted to kill Song Chuan and if he couldn't even protect himself, he would have died many years ago. Over the years, Song Chuan had worked hard in his duties as an official and practiced some martial arts. But it was not that good. For his children, Song Chuan naturally also arranged martial arts class for them to train and strengthen their bodies. He didn't have much expectation for them, as long as they could have strong body. But now that Song Yi Nan wanted to become a doctor, Song Chuan realized that he had to increase the training for his younger son. Because the world was not completely stable yet. Even if the land was now under one kingdom, but there were still the northern barbarian and many bandits who disliked Fei Yang Kingdom's rule. They would make trouble and there would be many people injured from time to time. Becoming a doctor is not easy. Without enough skills, Song Yi Nan's life might be in danger. For the sake of his son's life, Song Chuan could only increase more physical training for his son. "Yes, Father!" Song Yi Nan replied firmly. While Song Yi Nan's current practice was still very simple and crude, he had seen how his older brother practice on daily basis. It could be said that Song Yi Liang's practice would be his practice in the future. It was quite hard. But Song Yi Nan was determined. He wanted to become a doctor! "Alright." Song Chuan smiled and rubbed Song Yi Nan's head. "Since you have decided, then you have to make sure to stick to this path until the very end. Whenever you want to quit, you have to remember that you're the one who chose this from the very beginning. Do you understand?" He didn't want Song Yi Nan to pick his future arbitrarily. Since his son had decided to learn this, then Song Chuan hoped that Song Yi Nan could learn until the end and not stop in the middle. The child might not understand how difficult the path would be in the future. But he hoped that he could remember his determination today. "Yes, Father." Song Yi Nan smiled brightly. He will remember and make sure to learn well, no matter what. Of course, the current Song Yi Nan didn't really understand what difficulties were waiting for him. But since he would start learning from young, then Nan Hua would not push him too hard. After all, there was no need to put so much pressure on the 4 year old boy.