He was very angry and wanted to find something to vent his anger.

He glanced at his bandaged leg and kicked the table hard twice.

He felt a piercing pain, but he didn't care.

It’s all because of this leg, otherwise he would be able to stay with Fubao.

At this moment, Fu Xinhan silently decided that he wanted to be a doctor so that he could quickly heal his leg.

He searched the house.

I actually found some medical books in an old cardboard box.

There were "Family of Traditional Chinese Medicine", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Thousand Golden Prescriptions", etc. He picked them up and read them carefully.

This was an incredible sight. It was as if a hidden treasure had been opened in his mind, and all the knowledge was automatically absorbed into his brain.

He was a little confused and felt his pulse.

Symptoms include rapid heartbeat, lack of qi and blood, and a slight fever.

But he didn't care about any of this and just wanted his leg to get better quickly.

However, he racked his brains for a long time but could not think of a way to make the bones grow instantly.

There is only one sentence in my mind: It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone.

He was so angry that he threw all the books back. When he looked up, he found that it was already dawn.

An entire night had passed!

Only then did he feel a little tired. He stood up to pour himself some water, but after only one sip, his facial expression became even uglier.

I really want to drink the water in Fubao’s bottle.

Fu Xinhan was sulking and didn't eat. He went straight back to the bedroom and fell asleep in bed soon after.

Around nine o'clock, Tian Chengcheng and Tian Hengyuan came to see him.

When I entered the door, I found that there was no movement at all.

The two were a little puzzled.

People should be at home at this time. Did they run away?

"Brother Han?" Tian Chengcheng called out, but no one responded.