Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

During his green youth, he often sat in front of a bright window, never putting down the medical book in his hand.

There was a determined light in his eyes, as if he had already seen himself becoming a doctor in the future.

He studied hard, worked diligently, and immersed himself in the ocean of medical knowledge every day and night.

He has excellent grades and is considered a top student by everyone.

He has a cheerful and gentle personality and is well-liked by his classmates.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, he was admitted to the best medical university in the world.

There, he studied medical knowledge more deeply and constantly improved his medical skills.

Later, he became a world-famous doctor and fulfilled his promise to save lives and heal the wounded.

As the years passed, Jiang Shengwen achieved outstanding achievements in the field of medicine.

He not only cured countless patients of their illnesses, but also made major breakthroughs in medical research and made outstanding contributions to human health.

At an international medical exchange meeting, Jiang Shengwen met his beautiful wife Lin Wan'er.

She is also an excellent doctor, and the two share the same interests and are attracted to each other.

Their love is like a blooming flower, blooming brilliantly in the fertile soil of medicine.

Not long after, Jiang Shengwen and Lin Wan'er entered the marriage hall.

Their wedding was simple and warm, full of happiness and joy.

After marriage, they had a pair of lovely twins. The arrival of these two little ones made their lives more fulfilling and sweeter.

The family is happy and it can be said that they have achieved success in both family and career. They have been dedicated to saving lives and healing the wounded.

Jiang Shengwen's later life was peaceful and warm.

The sunlight shines through the window lattices and shines on the spacious courtyard, creating a mottled effect.

He sat on a rattan chair, playing with a string of bodhi seeds in his hands, his eyes slightly closed, his face filled with contentment and serenity.

All around him, his children and grandchildren were laughing and playing, or sitting around him and listening to his stories about the past.

Whenever he talked about his medical dream when he was young, his eyes would always sparkle with excitement, as if he had returned to that age full of passion and enthusiasm.

Whenever he talked about the past experiences of saving lives and healing the wounded, a proud smile would always appear on his face. That was the most precious wealth in his life.

Time has left traces on Jiang Shengwen's face, but his spirit is still vigorous, and his eyes still show his love and persistence for medicine.

However, at the last moment of Jiang Shengwen's life, he lay on the hospital bed, looking at the dim sunset outside the window, and endless regret welled up in his heart.

There seemed to be tears welling up in his eyes, but he held them back.

His hands were trembling as he stroked the photos beside the bed. They were the patients he had saved, their smiling faces, and their gratitude.

"Why...why can't I save them all?" he muttered to himself, his voice low and trembling.

He thought back to those powerless moments, those moments when he watched life slip away.

Every failure, every feeling of helplessness was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into his heart.

He saved countless lives throughout his life, but he also felt helpless at times and blamed himself for his incompetence.

He was unable to save those people's lives and blamed himself for not being skilled enough and not being able to truly save the dying and the wounded.

Until the moment he left this world with regret and remorse, he had only one thought in his mind.

"If I could start my life over again, I would definitely learn more medical skills and save more lives. However, I am powerless now."

The ball of light in Ye Chen's hand slowly disappeared, as if telling Ye Chen about his life and endless regrets.

Ye Chen frowned slightly and fell into a brief moment of contemplation and confusion.

In his imagination, Jiang Shengwen's life is like a bright star, shining brightly in the sky of medicine.

He was successful and made great progress, becoming a famous doctor respected by everyone.

Why are there so many regrets and remorse at the end of life?

The image of Jiang Shengwen lying on the hospital bed, his old and tired face appeared in front of Ye Chen.

Those eyes that were once full of light now revealed deep helplessness and self-blame.

He seemed to be recalling those lives that could not be saved. Every patient who could not be saved was like a mountain pressing on his heart.

Ye Chen couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He could feel the pain and struggle deep in Jiang Shengwen's heart.

He knew that feeling of powerlessness and helplessness towards life was something that every doctor would experience.

Ye Chen did not hesitate and grabbed another ball of light next to him, and his soul power slowly penetrated into it.

In the picture, Ye Chen came to an extremely shabby room.

The tiles on the roof were broken and the sunlight shone through the gaps onto the ground in patches.

The house was simply furnished with a worn wooden table and a few rickety chairs, with some farm tools and sundries piled in the corner.

There are several yellowed photos hanging on the wall, recording the happy times of this family.

Ye Chen saw a middle-aged couple busy at work.

They were wearing tattered clothes and their faces were full of traces of time.

The man was hoeing the ground in the yard, sweating profusely, while the woman was busy preparing lunch in front of the stove.

Their movements are skillful and powerful, revealing a simple and unpretentious beauty.

In a remote corner of the yard, the sunlight shines through the sparse leaves, casting patches of light onto a simple small wooden table.

On the table, there were a few worn textbooks and a short pencil.

The little boy sat at the table with his back straight and a focused look.

His little hand tightly grasped the pencil, and the tip of the pencil jumped on the paper, leaving lines of childish handwriting.

His eyes were fixed on the book, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, as if he was thinking about every problem.

Whenever he encountered a difficult problem, he would stop, wipe the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and then start thinking hard again.

His face was full of seriousness and persistence, as if the whole world was immersed in this quiet and focused learning atmosphere.

The sunlight shone on Li Zirui's tender face, casting a golden halo on his focused expression.

Sometimes he lowered his head in thought, sometimes he wrote quickly, and every movement seemed so serious and determined.

The parents who were busy nearby cast loving glances at me from time to time.

Seeing their children studying so hard, they felt happy and proud.

However, this relief is also mixed with deep worry.

They know that they will need to put in more effort and sweat to send their children to school.

The man put down the hoe, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at his wife with eyes full of determination and resoluteness.

He knew that for the sake of their children's future, they had to grit their teeth and persevere.

The woman gently stroked the child's hair and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that he would have a better future.

Father Li looked at his wife and said.

“It’s a good thing that children want to study, and we must support them so that they can live a better life in the future.

As for tuition fees, don't worry. I have already talked to Brother Wang next door. He is recruiting night loaders. I can increase my income and it will be enough for my children to go to school."

When the wife saw her husband's expression, although he seemed calm on the surface, she knew that he was risking his life for a meager income.

But they are also helpless about the current situation. After all, children are their future.

Li Zirui, who was doing his homework seriously, heard his parents' conversation. He held back the tears in his eyes and swore to himself that he would work hard to give his parents a better life.

He knew how much effort his parents had put in for him, and he could only turn his sadness into motivation for studying to repay his parents' efforts.

In this way, Li Zirui, through his continuous efforts, was finally admitted to a top university in the country.

Li Zirui stood in the dilapidated house, holding the thin admission letter tightly in his hand.

His face was filled with a huge smile and his eyes were sparkling with excitement.