"Shangshu Wang, let the young master be fine, but he was frightened and he would be fine after he was resting for a few days!"

"Why is Jing'er still not awake? Will he be injured in his head?"

"Shangshu Wang was worried too much! Ling Gongzi's head was not severe, so there should be nothing wrong."

Wang Jing, who was lying on the bed, heard the two people talking in a daze and murmured in a low voice: "Father!"

Wang Yun, who was standing beside him, quickly leaned over and looked at Wang Jing: "Jing'er, are you okay?"

Wang Jing opened his eyes and looked at a familiar and unfamiliar thin face in front of him, blinking and whispering: "I'm fine, I'm worried about my father! I just feel like the bones in my body are about to fall apart."

"Haha, fortunately, Mr. Jing practices martial arts for a young age and has a physical fitness that is much higher than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, if he falls off such a high city wall, ordinary people will be dead long ago! Mr. Jing doesn't need to worry. I will prepare a few tonics for you to ensure that you will recover as before in half a month."

Wang Jing looked at the middle-aged man talking after hearing this. The man had a goatee with a troubling of cheekbones and higher cheekbones than ordinary people. He looked like a fairy-like appearance, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Wang Jing couldn't help but smile at the man and said softly: "Thank you, doctor."

Wang Jing said this because a middle-aged man had a large medicine box next to him, and he also judged the identity of the middle-aged man because of the medicine box.

Wang Yun smiled at Wang Jing when he heard this, "Jing'er, this is a famous Divine Doctor Hua. If it weren't for the acupuncture for you before, you would probably still be unconscious now. After you recover, you must thank Divine Doctor Hua in person!"

Wang Jing was stunned when he heard this. It turned out to be the miracle doctor Hua Tuo! He immediately looked at Hua Tuo: "Thank you, Doctor Hua, for helping you."

Hua Tuo smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, please be polite!"

After Hua Tuo said that, he looked at Wang Yun: "Young master still needs to rest, let's go out first."

Wang Yun nodded to Hua Tuo after hearing this, and then looked at Wang Jing: "Jing'er, please rest well, don't leave any disease root!"

After Wang Yun finished speaking, he walked out, Hua Tuo packed the medicine box and left.

Wang Jing couldn't help but sigh after watching the door close, "I actually traveled through time! Incredible!"

Wang Jing's thinking also returned to the time travel with his sigh. Before the time travel, his name was Wang Jing. He was originally a master's student who had just graduated from the University of Medicine. Because he yearned for the ancient capital Luoyang, he went to the ancient city of Luoyang to visit. Unexpectedly, he crossed the time travel because he touched a brick carved with runes on the ancient city wall.

Wang Jing had already understood his new identity in his previous coma. He traveled through time to become Wang Yun's second son Wang Jing, and also received Wang Jing's previous memories, knowing that it was October of the sixth year of Zhongping, that is, October of 189 AD.

At this time, Dong Zhuo had just killed Empress Dowager He and was trying to control the Han regime.

Wang Jing is a physically practicing martial arts. Recently, he has learned sword skills from a swordsman named Wang Yue. When Wang Yue took Wang Jing to practice sword skills on the Luoyang city wall, because a piece of stone in the city wall was loose, Wang Jing fell off the city wall with one foot.

Wang Jing came to his senses when he thought of this. After he understood his situation, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha! Oh, it hurts so much!"

Wang Jing was nervous because of his excitement, and suddenly felt a huge pain. He quickly stopped laughing and sighed in his heart: "It's really great! I actually came to the early stage of the Three Kingdoms! This is a great era!

But how could I become Wang Yun’s second son? This identity is very subtle! If I remember correctly, Wang Yun in history died in May 192, and Wang Jing himself died with Wang Yun. This is absolutely not possible! I must change my destiny!"

After Wang Jing thought about the causes and consequences, he made a decision deep in his heart: to change Wang Jing’s historical destiny and not to let God down the favor of him, but just two years seemed a bit short.

After Wang Jing made a decision in his heart, he felt sleepy and soon fell into a deep sleep. This time he made a decision in his heart and slept peacefully.

In the evening, Wang Jing woke up. The maid first served Wang Jing and drank a bowl of bone soup, and then fed Wang Jing to drink a bowl of soup.

Wang Jing didn't know what kind of soup he was drinking, but he felt sleepy not long after he finished drinking it, and then fell asleep again.

In this way, Wang Jing ate and slept every day, woke up and ate. After three days, he felt much more comfortable all over. Only then did Wang Jing prepare to start walking down the ground.

As soon as Wang Jing sat up, he saw a middle-aged man with square face hurried in and shouting: "Second Young Master, how can you sit up? Lying down quickly!"

When Wang Jing saw the visitor, he thought of his name - Wang Yue, a master of swordsmanship in the late Han Dynasty, and a guest official hired by Wang Yun.

Wang Jing had been practicing martial arts with Wang Yue before, but Wang Yue didn't seem to teach seriously. The main reason was that Wang Jing had no opinion of Wang Yue at all, and he didn't respect Wang Yue even more. Therefore, Wang Yue just taught Wang Jing's sword technique for Wang Yun's sake.

Wang Yue came to Wang Jing's bed and wanted to help Wang Jing lie down. Wang Jing quickly smiled and said, "Uncle Yue, no need! I have been lying for so many days, and my bones are almost broken! I want to go down the ground to have a walk."

Wang Yue was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Wang Jing's eyes and nodded: "Okay! If you want to walk around, I will help you walk around the house. It is cold outside, and you are not suitable for you to go out now."

Wang Jing smiled at Wang Yue after hearing this: "Okay! Then thank you for your hard work, Uncle Yue."

Then, Wang Yue carefully supported Wang Jing and walked around the room. Wang Jing could feel the great force coming from Wang Yue's arm. Wang Jing couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Yue, thank you."

"Young Master, you are polite! I didn't take good care of you before! The second master fell from the top of the city. Fortunately, the second master was fine, otherwise I really didn't know how to face Lord Wang."

After hearing Wang Yue say this, Wang Jing smiled slightly: "It's not my fault for Uncle Yue. Who would have thought that the walls of Luoyang City were so dilapidated?"

Wang Yue looked embarrassed: "The Han Dynasty is probably over! Even Luoyang City is so dilapidated, and other places are probably even more dilapidated."

Wang Jing felt a little moved when he heard this. He knew Wang Yue's skills very well. If he wanted to do something in the next chaotic times, his martial arts naturally could not be bad. He decided to get close to Wang Yue at the moment.

After Wang Jing made a decision in his heart, he smiled at Wang Yue and said, "Uncle Yue is very correct! With Uncle Yue's ability, he is enough to be a general of the Han Dynasty, but the foolish court did not know how to value Uncle Yue! If you abandon such great talents as Uncle Yue, how can this Han Dynasty not be defeated?"

"Thank you for your praise from the second young master!" Wang Yue hurriedly thanked him. He was very satisfied with Wang Jing's evaluation of himself, because he also evaluated himself in this way.

Wang Yue was very puzzled at this time what happened to Wang Jing? Why did this fall have been much better for him? This is very different from Wang Jing's previous temperament! Wang Yue originally came to visit Wang Jing with an attitude of not being taken care of by Wang Jing.

After seeing the smile on Wang Yue's face, Wang Jing knew that his praise had worked. After all, who doesn't like to listen to good things? What's more, Wang Yue has always been depressed and unsuccessful in history! He definitely hopes to be recognized by others.

Wang Jing decided to continue to make a big deal about Wang Yue: "Uncle Yue, after my health recovers, I will definitely practice martial arts with you! If I hadn't been from a humble background, I would have to be my teacher."

"What did the second young master say? You and I have long had the reality of master and apprenticeship. How could the second young master be the prince of Lord Wang say that he is humble?"

"Uncle Yue was once the imperial teacher! Although the Wang family is considered a famous family, how can it be compared with the royal family?" Wang Jing continued to give Wang Yue a high hat. He really pleased Wang Yue. What Wang Jing said is also a fact. Wang Yue was indeed an imperial teacher.

Wang Jing vaguely wanted to use Wang Yue, a master of swordsmanship, as his support for his survival in troubled times. After all, Wang Yue looked only in his fifties.

Wang Yue was obviously very satisfied with Wang Jing's favor. He helped Wang Jing sit down on the chair beside him and looked at Wang Jing seriously and said, "Okay! Second Young Master, if you really want to worship me as your teacher, I will accept you as my disciple! You have a good qualification. As long as you practice diligently, you will definitely become a master in the future."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jing quickly clasped his fists at Wang Yue and said, "Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple! Master, after my disciple recovers, my disciple will definitely ask my father to hold a grand apprenticeship ceremony for me."

"Hahaha! OK! Good disciple!" Wang Yue happily held Wang Jing's fist.

After Wang Yue said that, he looked at Wang Jing and said seriously: "Jing'er, you are sixteen years old this year, and you are 53 years old this year. You have a senior brother named Shi'a. If you have the chance in the future, you will see him. You should take good care of your health and be busy with your teacher first."

Wang Jing quickly smiled and said, "Okay master, I will tell my father this good news soon."

Wang Yue nodded and left.

After Wang Yue left, Wang Jing walked slowly in the room alone.

"It's so uncomfortable!" Wang Jing sighed while holding the wall and walking slowly. He knew that if he wanted to recover as soon as possible, he had to exercise appropriately.

"I don't even have a toothbrush or toothpaste, what should I do? Why did I come to such a backward era instead of five thousand years later? Others wear it backwards, why did I wear it forward? I really went back to life!" Wang Jing sighed in his heart as he walked.

Wang Jing resisted the feeling of powerlessness coming from his whole body and moved his footsteps carefully.

After a while, Wang Yun arrived. After seeing Wang Jing walking, Wang Yun hurriedly said, "My son's body has finally recovered! Doctor Hua's art is really magical!"

Wang Jing sat down and smiled at Wang Yun when he heard this, "Father is here, sit down quickly, the child's body is still not good."

Wang Yun first helped Wang Jing sit down, then sat down beside Wang Jing and said seriously: "It's already very good! Such a serious injury has recovered so quickly, which is a miracle!"

Wang Jing smiled slightly: "Father, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?"

Wang Jing looked at Wang Yun's absent-minded expression and smiled: "Father, the child wants to be Master Wang Yue as his master, and I hope his father can fulfill his wish."

Wang Yun was stunned when he heard this, then he frowned and sighed: "Wang Yue is just a martial artist, why do you want to worship him as your teacher?"

"Father, the child wants to learn real martial arts! I hope his father can succeed."

Wang Yun did not immediately respond to Wang Jing's words, frowned and thought for a moment, and nodded: "Okay! Although Wang Yue is a martial artist, he has a lot of connections in the Tao. He may have many places to use him for his father in the future. If you take him as your teacher, you will feel relieved about him. Just do what you want.

Today, Wu Fu assassinated Dong Zhuo with a dagger but failed. He was killed by Dong Thief's minion Lu Bu. Alas! Another Zhongliang was tragically killed!"

Wang Jing frowned when he heard this, "No wonder the child looked worried when he saw his father come in. It turned out that it was because of this. The father should not feel guilty, but he can only blame Wu Fu for being too reckless and incompetent. The child thanked his father for his fulfillment! The child sincerely worshiped Master Wang Yue as his teacher."

Wang Yun looked at Wang Jing nodded and said, "Jing'er, you like to practice martial arts. You will not stop you for your father, but for your father, I hope you don't miss your homework. Every child in the Wang family should not be a reckless man!"

Wang Jing looked at Wang Yun's eyes and nodded seriously: "Dad, please rest assured! The child will not discredit the Wang family."

Wang Yun nodded and sighed, "I won't say much. You should recover from your injuries and recover from your health as soon as possible. For your father, you will leave first."
Chapter completed!