However clever and sensible, he was still only five years old.
A child of five had suffered too many illnesses, and though his body was no longer in pain, he had left his mother's side.
Fortunately, he still had Xie Yi to keep him company on ordinary days.
"..."
Xie Yi felt a bit awkward.
He was getting on in years, yet he wasn't as insightful as a child.
He turned over to lie flat, "Then strive to study and memorize the medical texts, perhaps your father and mother will come to fetch you very soon!"
"I want to learn medicine and Martial Arts from Old Ancestor!" Qin Mao said softly.
"Don't you want to go home?"
"I do, but only with high proficiency in Martial Arts can one protect those they wish to protect. Knowing medicine means knowing the Poison Technique as well, you must understand, medicine and poison are closely linked!"
"..." Xie Yi fell silent.
Qin Mao was still speaking softly.
