Filial Piety Between Father and Son: Master Yu Transforms into Grandpa Yu

Chapter 38 Filial Piety Between Father and Son: Master Yu Transforms into Grandpa Yu

Just after Tang San left the shop,

A middle-aged man with a hooked nose and black-rimmed crystal glasses emerged from the wall behind the shelves.

This man was Flander, and the shop Tang San had come to was his.

Upon seeing Tang San approaching the shop, Flander quickly hid.

"Tang San is here to pawn something?"

"strangeness,"

"Where did he get these things?"

Flanders muttered something and looked at the things on the table.

Only the Soul Guidance Bracelet is worth something; the rest are just junk that's been misplaced.

"Why are there red bitter tea seeds? These days, they really dare to sell anything."

"ridiculous,"

He gently shook his head and put it away, thinking that he might be able to sell it for a good price someday.

"How many books are left?"

"Records the cultivation of martial spirits?"

"What garbage!"

He glanced at it briefly and then tossed it into the trash can.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've seen Xiaogang, and I haven't given him a gift yet. He may not know proper etiquette, but that doesn't mean I don't."

……

"Doctor, I've raised the money. Please treat my godfather immediately."

Inside the First People's Clinic of Soto City,

Tang San handed the two bags of gold soul coins to the doctor.

"Can,"

The doctor nodded and entered the treatment room where Yu Xiaogang was lying with Tang San.

Having received the consultation fee, the doctor quickly summoned his martial spirit, the Healing Orb.

Four spirit rings, two white and two yellow, rose from beneath his feet.

The second and fourth spirit rings flashed simultaneously, and two beams of light, one white and one green, rotated and lifted Yu Xiaogang's body.

Yu Xiaogang's injuries were quite severe, and sweat poured continuously from the forehead of the Soul Master.

To be honest, 300 gold soul coins is too little. If it weren't for the fact that Tang San is a child and Yu Xiaogang is disabled, it would have cost at least 500 gold soul coins.

Yu Xiaogang's complexion quickly turned rosy.

The large lump on his head gradually shrank, and his collapsed chest cavity gradually returned to normal.

"call!"

The attending physician let out a long sigh of relief and laid Yu Xiaogang's body down.

"Doctor? How is my father?"

Tang San asked impatiently.

"You should prepare yourself mentally."

The doctor sighed.

"Your father will no longer be a normal man."

Tang San was a little taken aback.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The doctor's gaze fell on Yu Xiaogang, focusing particularly on his crotch.

"What's the point if he's not a normal man?"

"I've already been very tactful in my wording."

Tang San suddenly realized what was happening.

"What?!"

In other words, his godfather was about to become his father-in-law!

Jade Eunuch!

He stared wide-eyed at Yu Xiaogang.

"How is this possible!"

"Doctor, can't this be treated?"

He knelt down before the doctor with a thud, pleading, "Please, save my godfather! He can't become a father-in-law!"

The doctor sighed and looked out the window.

"That place has been completely turned into a muddy mess. I estimate that it was deliberately trampled on, and repeatedly so."

A scene suddenly flashed into Tang San's mind: he was jumping around and stomping on Yu Xiaogang. Could it be that this is when he stomped on him and broke it?

"There was another chance, but the opponent added another kick at the last minute, completely shattering it."

Another scene appeared: Tang San, seemingly to confirm that the bound person wasn't Yu Xiaogang, delivered that final kick, completely eliminating any possibility of Yu Xiaogang returning to normal. Tang San, still somewhat unwilling to give up, asked again...

"Is there absolutely no chance?"

The doctor thought for a moment,

"If you go to the First People's Hospital of Soto City next door to see a Soul Emperor-level doctor for treatment, you should still have a chance."

"However, the treatment cost is approximately three hundred gold soul coins."

Tang San's expression changed instantly.

I'm not going to get treatment; I don't have the money.

The doctor sighed, "It's true what they say, 'Misfortune always seems to find its way to the weakest point,'" as he added.

This poor person is doubly disabled.

He took a long sword from the side and handed it to Tang San.

"You're his child, do it yourself."

"I will perform final treatment after complete removal. If it is not removed, the injury will spread throughout the body."

The doctor left again, leaving behind a single sentence.

Inside the treatment room, Tang San did not hesitate at all, raising his longsword and slashing down cleanly and decisively.

A tearing scream echoed in the room.

"Godfather!"

"Don't blame me!"

Ten minutes later, the doctor performed the final treatment, and Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes in a daze.

He looked around at the unfamiliar scenery with some confusion.

He fell asleep by himself?

It was as if I saw my great-grandmother in a dream.

correct,

Wasn't she waiting on the rooftop for her beloved son, Tang San, to wake up?

How did you end up lying here?

Does this place look like a hospital?

Suddenly, a large face came into Yu Xiaogang's view.

"Godfather, you've finally woken up!"

Immediately following was Tang San's crying.

"Do you know how worried I was!"

He quickly pounced on Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang was still completely confused.

"What's wrong with me, mistress?"

Tang San had already prepared his explanation; all he needed to do was make a simple change to what had originally happened.

The truth and falsehood are mixed together, making it impossible for anyone to distinguish between them. He understood this deeply in his previous life.

"Godfather, this morning I saw you lying motionless at the dormitory entrance as soon as I stepped out, your face bruised and swollen, covered in blood."

"I rushed you here for treatment, and the doctor finally managed to save you."

Yu Xiaogang recalled what had happened that morning: he was waiting on the roof when suddenly his body uncontrollably fell off.

My next memory is of being beaten up so badly that I couldn't see anything clearly, and then I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was already here.

"Thank you, mistress, you saved me again."

A smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face, but suddenly he sensed something, his expression changed, and he quickly reached down to grab something, but he couldn't grab anything.

"Godfather, I'm so sorry!"

Before Yu Xiaogang could speak, Tang San took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Godfather, blame me if you must."

"I cut it off. It was completely rotten; if I hadn't cut it off, the wound would have spread all over my body!"

Yu Xiaogang sighed and helplessly waved his hand, revealing his one-armed arm.

"That's enough."

"If it's not there, it's not there. It's useless anyway."

"It's not your fault, you were trying to save me."

The doctor looked at the two of them and a smile appeared on his face.

"It truly is a case of a loving father and a filial son."

(End of this chapter)