Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically-Chapter 187: Farewell to Yangzhou

"You should devote yourself to the Medical Dao, rather than learn the Martial Dao."

Zhang Zhongjing advised:

"How many people can Martial Dao save? Only Medical Dao can save countless people from plagues, illnesses, and other disasters!"

"..."

Ding Ling fell silent.

"Ding Ling, my sincere advice is for you to do this."

There was a touch of sorrow in Zhang Zhongjing’s sigh:

"There are too few true Divine Doctors nowadays. Even I have many patients whom I cannot cure, and I am at a loss with some serious diseases, yet you are so young and already much better than me! But of course, that’s not the key."

His face radiated with hopeful light:

"Your talent in the Medical Dao is what’s crucial! If you could master all the medical skills in this world, innovate and study stronger medical skills, write better and more easily understood medical books, then the future world would surely see countless Medical Gods emerge. Only then can the people be saved!"

He looked at Ding Ling:

"You are the light of the Medical Dao, and also the light of the world, the future light of the people, Ding Ling! You cannot abandon the Medical Dao, you should devote yourself to it. If you do, the structure of the world will be rewritten because of you..."

Zhang Zhongjing spoke eloquently.

At first, Wen Pin found it disagreeable, but the more he listened, the more it made sense.

His gaze at Ding Ling was also filled with encouragement and expectation.

There was no way around it.

He couldn’t be blamed for feeling this way.

In such a short time of merely a day or so.

Wen Pin had already been stunned by Ding Ling’s medical talent and level, and he couldn’t help but admire him immensely!

For such a gifted doctor not to learn medical skills, not to save people—that would be too unfortunate, a loss for the era, a regret for the world!

"This..."

Diao Chan, Du Qingcheng, and Zhao Yun glanced at each other, momentarily at a loss for words.

They were exceedingly proud to be associated with him!

After all, for someone like Zhang Zhongjing to hold Ding Ling in such high esteem.

They, as Ding Ling’s teammates and friends, naturally felt joy and honor for this!

However, to suggest Ding Ling abandon the Medical Dao, they felt was impossible.

Because the more they interacted with Ding Ling.

The more they could sense Ding Ling’s desire and pursuit for great power!

Sure enough.

When Zhang Zhongjing finished speaking with anticipation, looking at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling solemnly said:

"Senior. I agree with your viewpoint. But I cannot solely devote myself to the Medical Dao, as I believe merely practicing medicine cannot truly save the people from dire straits."

’You!’

Zhang Zhongjing was somewhat disappointed.

"Senior, please rest assured."

Ding Ling said seriously:

"If I become invincible, I will certainly find a capable leader, help remove obstacles for him, assist him in restoring harmony to the world as early as possible! In that way, without warfare, plagues, and similar disasters can greatly decrease or even disappear!

People won’t be displaced, and suffering and disease will naturally diminish rapidly!"

"Are you speaking the truth?"

Zhang Zhongjing turned his head, moved.

"Of course, it’s true."

Ding Ling smiled slightly, very sincerely:

"I have no need to lie."

Zhao Yun heard this, his spirits lifted, rejoicing greatly. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

"Very well."

Zhang Zhongjing nodded:

"What you say makes a lot of sense too. Compared to the Medical Dao, if you devote yourself to Martial Dao, become the world’s number one, and take the enemy’s head among thousands of troops as easy as picking something from a bag.

That would indeed be fortunate for the world."

He sighed:

"My talent for Martial Dao is inadequate, and I do not excel in governance, so I can only devote myself to the Medical Dao. While your talent in the Medical Dao is so astonishing..."

He shook his head, sighed:

"It’s really regrettable!"

"Senior. There are countless paths to save the country and the people. Being able to follow any one of them is a blessing. Why must you be hung up on whether or not I should devote myself to the Medical Dao? If I devote myself to the Martial Dao, become the world’s number one, I can still save the country and the people! Isn’t that right?"

"Indeed."

Zhang Zhongjing nodded, yet still found it difficult to calm his thoughts; he was really uneasy! With such talent, Ding Ling chooses not to pursue the Medical Dao; it’s too regrettable, too wasteful!

If he, Zhang Zhongjing, had such talent...

He shook his head, not daring to think further.

Ding Ling’s talent is too frightening.

Zhang Zhongjing wouldn’t even dare dream like this usually.

Thinking further, he feared his already shattered worldview would be crushed into shards again by Ding Ling!

"I won’t dawdle any longer."

Zhang Zhongjing straightened his clothes:

"After lunch, we’ll pack our bags and head to Yangzhou to seek Yhiuu Ji!"

Ding Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Just waiting for this moment!

...

After lunch.

Ding Ling and his group rode on horseback.

Wen Pin personally led the team and escorted them thirty miles out of the city gates before reluctantly taking leave.

During this period, Ding Ling also asked about Huang Zhong.

Only then did he learn that Huang Zhong, due to player involvement, gained fame and was favored by Liu Biao, who had just set out for Xiangyang this morning.

Ding Ling felt a little regret for missing Huang Zhong.

But he didn’t dwell on it.

Players had already learned Huang Zhong’s skills.

And Huang Zhong’s son had recovered.

Ding Ling found it hard to think of other ways to repay Huang Zhong’s kindness.

Even if he thought of something, if the method were ineffective in the short term, Ding Ling wouldn’t adopt it.

After all, Ding Ling couldn’t stay long in Changsha County.

He still had to find Yhiuu Ji to learn the Inner Refining Breathing Technique.

"By missing this chance, perhaps I might never have the opportunity to learn Huang Zhong’s Martial Arts Skill."

Ding Ling felt slightly regretful.

But he didn’t probe further.

He wasn’t lacking in Breathing Technique.

He had top-level Sword Technique, Saber Technique, Spear Technique, and Archery Skill.

So missing Huang Zhong’s skill was just slightly regrettable for him, not significant.

If learned, it’s great.

If not, so be it.

It’s not worth Ding Ling spending too much time building rapport with Huang Zhong to exchange favors for the Martial Arts Skill.

...

Jiangnan has many waterways.

The next period.

Ding Ling was either on a boat or on the road.

And more time was spent on the boat.

Fortunately, he wasn’t short of money.

He could hire boats to take the horses he brought along.

Along the way.

Feeling bored.

Ding Ling frequently returned to reality to gather useful information.

Simultaneously considering whether he could learn more advanced Techniques.

As his hacking skills grew ever stronger.

His presence on the internet became increasingly mysterious, able to uncover more secrets.

But wanting to uncover truly significant secrets remained very unlikely.

Because those secrets are not stored on the internet, rather in some secret chambers and other more secure places.

Even so.

Ding Ling vaguely learned a secret: that is, the developers of the myth game might not be Blue Star People?!

Who could they be?

Aliens?

Ding Ling found it bizarre!

Yet, considering the realism of this myth game, he had a moment of pondering.

However, he quickly extinguished the thought; dwelling on it was pointless.

With the time spent on these musings, it was better to acquire more useful knowledge points and secrets.