194: Newborn thing!

Facing Old Master Hisamura's sigh, Yumi looked puzzled: "Grandpa Hisamura, why do you say that?"

Old Master Hisamura shook his head, not saying much, but asked, "Are you sure you want to save him?"

Yumi nodded quickly: "I'm already saving him. If I stop halfway, he'll die."

Hisamura nodded: "What a kind child..."

"Alright, in that case, I'll save him for you, but the cost won't be cheap!"

Upon hearing this, a conflicted expression appeared on Yumi's small face, but she quickly firmed up: "Grandpa Hisamura, please save him first! I'll go back and get the money for you, okay?"

"No problem!"

Yumi knew that this grandpa was the Miracle Doctor of the village, so she trusted him very much.

After Yumi left, Old Master Hisamura's gaze fell on the young man, a glint flashing in his eyes: "A severely wounded martial artist? It's a good thing your meridians are shattered and your dantian is depleted, otherwise, this old man wouldn't be able to save you."

The young man: "..."

Hisamura placed his withered hand on the young man's chest and slowly said, "You should thank that kind little girl, otherwise, only death awaits you."

As he spoke, a verdant green light suddenly lit up in his palm. This light surged into the young man's body, rapidly healing his injuries.

With the Old Master's power, he couldn't repair the young man's meridians, but external injuries and exhaustion from fever could be treated with ease.

Perhaps no one would have thought that this old grandpa, living in seclusion in the village, was actually a Wood Element martial artist!

About ten minutes later, Old Master Hisamura withdrew his hand. At this point, the young man's face had gradually turned from pale to rosy. The external injuries on his body had been repaired, but his internal injuries could only be healed by himself.

After his breathing gradually stabilized, Old Master Hisamura left... Meanwhile, Yumi returned home.

However, as she passed the master bedroom, her steps faltered.

A string of angry curses came from the room!

"Go to a martial arts hall?! Do you think our family's situation can afford Yumi? Clear Leaf! Have you lost your mind?"

A Middle-aged Man's voice angrily accused.

Yumi's face stiffened, because she recognized it; it was her father's voice.

Sure enough, as expected, her father disagreed.

Actually, she had guessed it. Her mother was just a restaurant waitress, and her father was a construction worker. Their combined income could barely sustain their lives. She had been accepted into the martial arts hall on her birthday, but the tuition fees were extremely expensive.

There was no other way. To awaken and become a martial artist, in addition to tuition, one had to purchase many precious resources. Without resources for cultivation, one was destined not to go far!

Just the tuition fees alone would drain their family's entire year's income... Yumi felt very sad.

"Mukaihara-kun, don't be angry. Yumi has this talent, we should support her!"

"Pa!"

Yumi's mother was met with a loud slap, and Mukaihara Oka's angry curses: "Support? With what? Where do I have money? Do you? Or are you going to earn it?"

"Clear Leaf, how do you think you can earn enough for her tuition? You wasteful thing! Do you want to sell yourself?!"

"No... no! I didn't!"

Listening to her father's vicious words, Yumi felt suffocated!

Then came a few more sounds of things falling to the ground, followed by the sound of tearing clothes!

Listening to her mother's screams and her father's heavy breathing, Yumi's tears immediately fell.

Living in such a family, she had long become numb... After adjusting her emotions, Yumi left home without looking back.

In her arms, she held a wooden box.

Soon, Yumi returned to the medical clinic.

"Grandpa Hisamura!"

The Old Master was lying on a recliner at the moment. Hearing her, he glanced at Yumi and immediately noticed her swollen red eyes, exclaiming, "What's wrong, little girl? Why are you crying? The person isn't dead, is he?"

Yumi said dejectedly, "N-not crying."

"Hehe, your eyes are swollen like a panda's..."

The Old Master paused, then tentatively asked, "Did that beast, your father, hit your mother again?"

Yumi paused, then nodded gently.

Hisamura sighed, saying, "He really lays his hands on her, damn it!"

Yumi seemed reluctant to dwell on the matter. She quickly asked, "Grandpa Hisamura, how is that person...?"

Old Master Hisamura chuckled angrily: "Are you very familiar with him? Caring so much?"

Yumi pursed her lips and said, "Is he alright?"

Old Master Hisamura shook his head: "Have you ever seen anyone Grandpa couldn't cure?"

Upon hearing this, Yumi immediately beamed with joy!

"That's great!"

She took a deep breath, then opened the wooden box in her arms. It contained many coins. She respectfully handed it to the Old Master: "Grandpa Hisamura, this is all the money I have."

Old Master Hisamura raised an eyebrow: "Girl, are you sure you want to empty your family's savings to save him? If you just call the police and let The Authorities intervene, you wouldn't have to spend this wasted money."

Yumi thought for a moment and refused: "Forget it, I'm afraid he'll be targeted."

Old Master Hisamura smiled: "You girl, you're just too kind, so kind that I almost dislike you!"

Yumi smiled with her eyes: "No, Grandpa Hisamura is also very kind!"

Old Master Hisamura shook his head: "Speaking of which, girl, this money of yours isn't enough."

Upon hearing this, Yumi's small face immediately fell: "Ah? This is all I have. How about I write an IOU first?"

Old Master Hisamura smiled and asked, "Weren't you accepted into Cangwu Martial Arts Hall? What will you do without money later?"

At the mention of this, Yumi's eyes dimmed: "I... I won't go anymore."

Old Master Hisamura didn't seem surprised, saying: "Hmph! It's all your useless bastard father's fault! Child, listen to Grandpa's advice: if you want to change your fate, you must keep moving forward, no matter the cost..."

Yumi said dejectedly, "I don't want to think about these things now, Grandpa Hisamura, please, can you let me write an IOU? I'll definitely pay you back when I have money!"

Old Master Hisamura sighed: "Alright, alright, take the money back. You still have to write an IOU. You can pay it back when you have money later, or owe Grandpa a favor."

Upon hearing this, Yumi immediately showed a joyful expression: "Thank you, Grandpa Hisamura!"

Old Master Hisamura smiled kindly, a trace of reminiscence flashing in his eyes.

If his granddaughter hadn't died, she would probably be this old too, right?

"Grandpa, I want to go in and see him."

Yumi said cautiously.

Old Master Hisamura waved his hand.

Yumi quickly entered the room and lifted the cover.

The young man was still lying on the bed, the water stains on him had soaked the mattress, but to the girl's surprise, the young man's breathing was steady, and his injuries were gone!

Grandpa truly is a Miracle Doctor!

"Oh, right, if you have time, help him take a bath, otherwise he'll stink up my room!"

Old Master Hisamura's voice came.

Upon hearing this, Yumi's cheeks immediately turned red!